A little cute baby fell from the sky

Chapter 711 As long as a child is born, Tang Rou will definitely die

But in Qi Zheng's heart, there was always a glimmer of hope.

"Master Ou."

After a while, Qi Zheng suddenly stood still, with a calm expression on his gentle and elegant face.

But he bent down and bowed to Ou Wenxiang very sincerely.

"My wife, please."

"Please, and those experts, must do your best. Must, save her life."

Ou Wenxiang sighed.Qi Zheng is the president of a country. He is stable and mature. He has always been a very rational person who will never act emotionally.

He clearly knew that it was impossible to keep Tang Rou.

The probability of this is extremely small, but he begged himself so solemnly, it is inevitable that he is a bit strong.

But Ou Wenxiang couldn't feel the sense of coercion Qi Zheng used his status as president at all.

Because Qi Zheng's attitude was so sincere, and his waist, which was always straight, was bent so low, it seemed a bit humble and begging.

His lowered hands were trembling slightly, and there were even drops of tears falling from his eyes.

But when he lifted it up again, Qi Zheng's heartbroken tears had already been collected in his eyes.

Some are just the most sincere requests of a mature man.

"Please, keep her."

Ou Wenxiang nodded, not daring to say another word, turned around and left.

Mr. President is at the extreme of desperation, worshiping himself as a god.

But he really couldn't bear such a request.

Because, he is just a doctor, he is not a god.

How wonderful it would be if there really was a god in this world.

Ou Wenxiang and those experts have been studying it day and night for many days.

As a world-renowned doctor, he knows it better than anyone.

As long as this child is born, Tang Rou will definitely die!

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In the ward, Qi Zheng sat down again, reached out to untie Tang Rou's clothes, picked up a towel and gently wiped her body.

His eyes were very gentle, with a doting smile.

Then gently stroked her bulging belly.

Knuckle fingers tapped lightly on her stomach.

In an instant, a small bag bulged from the place he knocked.

The smile on Qi Zheng's lips widened a bit, and he tapped another place with his fingers.

The small bag was immediately moved to another place.

Like a naughty elf, playing games with him very cooperatively.

"Xiaorou, this is our daughter. You see, at such a young age, she already knows how to play games with her daddy."

"In the future, I will be as beautiful and intelligent as you, with a flamboyant and refined personality."

"Xiao Rou, Ou Wenxiang said that our daughter can only be born prematurely. She will be born two months earlier than the average child. After she comes out, she will be put directly into the incubator."

"She will be very small, um, just like the princess and the pea in fairy tales. Xiaorou, you must open your eyes and look at our little princess carefully."

"Xiaorou. You must." Qi Zheng's fingers moved up slowly, gently stroking Tang Rou's tightly closed eyes, and his fingers trembled slightly.

The voice trembled with tremors.

"You must not leave us behind, otherwise, our daughter is still so young, you can't let her be born in an incubator without even seeing her mother."

"You won't, will you?"

Mr. President held her hand and slowly pressed it against his chest.

Muttering like self-hypnosis.

"Definitely not."

In fact, he had already heard what Ou Wenxiang said when he was discussing with those experts last time.

But for the first time in his life, Mr. President decided to be an ostrich.

When I am deaf, I know what will happen, but I just don't know.

　There are two more chapters, and they will be published as soon as they are finished.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)