Another way to return

Chapter 263

Ye Lanshan originally went back to Big Guiyuan to make soup for Tongtong, but when she received a call from Gu Junyao, the soup spoon in her hand fell to the ground along with her mobile phone, she regained her senses, took her bag and ran out the door.

When she arrived at the hospital, the lights in the operating room were still on, and Gu Junyao was sitting on a chair in the corridor with another strange man.

She looked at Gu Junyao, who was motionless as if her forehead was crossed with her hands crossed, and asked in a trembling voice: "Junyao, didn't you... accompany Tongtong to bask in the sun? Why... What's going on? How did Tongtong give birth prematurely?"

Gu Junyao acted as if he had never heard of it, and did not respond.

Huo Yudong, who had been with him all the time, said calmly: "There was an accident. When she rescued Yunyao, she was hit in the abdomen, and that's why she gave birth prematurely."

"Being hit in the abdomen?" Ye Lanshan turned pale, staggered a few steps, and supported the wall with her hands so as not to fall to the ground.

Why is this happening?

When she left the hospital, Tongtong was still smiling and let Gu Junyao take her down the elevator with her. At that time, she was still smiling so happily, why did she become lying on the operating table in a blink of an eye?

In order to give birth to the child safely, how much has this girl suffered?
Why did this happen all of a sudden when I finally survived until I was about to give birth?

Ye Lanshan closed her eyes in pain, and slid down against the cold wall with her back.

*
It was eerily quiet.

As soon as the door of the operating room opened, the three immediately looked up, and Gu Junyao and Ye Lanshan had already stood up at the same time.

"Mr. Gu."

Dr. An walked towards him while taking off his mask, his face, which always had a kind smile, was heavy.

"I'm sorry, but I have to tell you that your wife lost too much blood and she suffers from recessive aplastic anemia, so she..."

The unfinished words were stopped by Gu Junyao's sudden gesture.

She sighed, "I know you feel uncomfortable, but listen to me. Mrs. Gu is in a critical situation now, and we don't have much time."

Gu Junyao took a deep breath, nodded and said in a hoarse voice, "Speak."

"In Mrs. Gu's situation, she can no longer control the symptoms of premature birth, so now you are facing two candidates, the adult or the child."

Wei An's figure shook, and Dr. An said in his ear: "Basically, I suggest you keep the child, because—"

"Master Bao."

Gu Junyao interrupted Dr. An with a firm tone.

Dr. An looked at him, "If you want to protect the Lord, you may...not even be able to protect him. That's why I suggest you—"

"Doctor An, I don't care what method you use, the result I want to see is that my wife is safe."

Dr. An frowned, and was about to say something when the door behind him opened, and a nurse panicked, "Dr. An, Mrs. Gu woke up and asked to protect the child."

Before the nurse finished speaking, a figure swept in like the wind and pushed her to the door.

Dr. An sighed heavily, and told the nurse: "Notify Dr. Li to prepare for the operation."

*
"Where's Dr. An? I'm looking for her...to protect my child..."

"I'm not allowed!"

A cold voice came, and Nian Tong, who had been numb from the labor pains, weakly followed the prestige and looked at the man rushing in, seeing countless complicated emotions on that usually calm face.

"...Uncle Gu..." She stretched out her hand tremblingly.

Gu Junyao held it immediately.

Her hands were wet and cold, as if the heat in her body was losing little by little.

Gu Junyao had unbearable pain in his chest, suppressed the pain in his throat, and said, "You just said that you will listen to me in the future, so don't argue with me anymore. Xiaoxi is enough for us, my child."

"...But I can't hold on anymore, Uncle Gu...I'm in pain..."

The hands holding her palms tightened violently, and words almost burst out from between the teeth: "You have to endure the pain, if you dare to give up, I won't even look at the baby after it's born!"

Nian Tong looked at him, tears flowed out uncontrollably, his vision was so blurred that he couldn't really see the handsome face full of fear and pain.

"Mr. Gu, we are going to perform surgery on Mrs. Gu, please wait outside."

"Uncle Gu..." Nian Tong was full of panic.

She was so scared, so afraid that after this separation, she would never have the chance to see him again.

Gu Junyao noticed her panic and fear, leaned over and kissed her cold lips and forehead, "I'll wait for you, you are not allowed to leave me!"

The faint voice was full of threats.

Nian Tong stretched out her hand to caress his angular outline, but said nothing.

She felt that something was fading from her body little by little, so she dared not promise.Fear gave him hope, but made him even more disappointed.

But Gu Junyao insisted on forcing her to agree.

"Mr. Gu—"

The nurse urged again.

Seeing this, Nian Tong had no choice but to nod, and Gu Junyao let go of her hand, stared deeply at her before turning and walking out.

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Every second of the waiting time seemed to be stretched into a century, and every second was suffering.

From the beginning of the operation, Gu Junyao's whole body was tense, his black eyes stared at the ground, and his crossed hands seemed to be fused together.

Uncle Gu.

A voice suddenly came out of the silent ear.

He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the door of the operating room, but it was closed tightly.

Uncle Gu.

The voice sounded again, soft and weak, with a long tail, like the tone of calling him when she was acting like a baby.

My heart throbbed violently.He stood up suddenly and walked back and forth like a trapped animal. When his chest was in extreme pain, he smashed his fisted hand against the wall, and his fingers were immediately bruised.

"Yunyao." Huo Yudong has known Gu Junyao for so many years, and has never seen him lose control over anything.

Even in the hail of bullets, his complexion did not change, but now he has lost all his elegance and dignity, and his expression of fear seems to be about to lose the whole world.

(End of this chapter)