Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

At this time, the thief was kicked up by one leg, fell heavily to the ground, and probably vomited blood

Tang Yao's face was pale. She looked at the man who suddenly appeared.

That's Jiang Zhuo.

Jiang Zhuo's face was ugly. He picked up her bag and came towards her.

Sweat dripped from Tang Yao's forehead. Her voice was very light and painful: "take me to the hospital."

Jiang Zhuo stared at her and picked her up without hesitation. Then he walked quickly and stopped a car at the next intersection. He took her in and got into the car himself.

Tang Yao was too painful, so she didn't have the energy to analyze the value of his car, and she couldn't think about anything else. She soon fell asleep in the car.

Jiang Zhuo's fingers had been holding the steering wheel tightly. From time to time, he would look at Tang Yao. He knew that she had fainted. I know she's in pain now, but he can't stop. He can't save her.

Finally, he chose the nearest hospital. When he was sent to the emergency room, he stood outside for a long time.

Later, he felt a damp heat on his palm. He looked down and knew it was blood.

Tang Yao's blood, or... Children's blood.

Jiang Zhuo's heart was very vague and could not express his feelings.

He hung his hand and clenched it. There was blood between his fingers. He knew that he should now inform Tang Yao's family to take care of her. Maybe the child could not be saved and comforted by them.

But he just didn't. He just stood there stubbornly and waited for a result.

I vaguely felt that after so much blood, will the child be gone?

In his heart... He hates Tang Yao, but he doesn't want her children to disappear.

Jiang Zhuo stood quietly. For about an hour, the doctor came and said hurriedly, "pregnant women have some anemia in the early stage. Now it's not very good. It's best to have blood transfusion."

Jiang Zhuo frowned, "where's the child?"

"There is no danger for the time being, but now the most important thing is the mother. This time, Miss Tang was not only hit, but we found that she was also a little unstable. Even when she fainted, she showed an uneasy look, which is very unfavorable to the child." The doctor said hastily.

Jiang Zhuo said in a calm voice, "take my blood. She and I are of the same blood type."

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief: "this is the best."

Jiang Zhuo drew 500cc blood and looked at the crimson blood injected into Tang Yao's body, while she lay quietly, still beautiful and hateful.

Jiang Zhuo watched quietly. He sat aside and watched for about three hours. The doctor said that there was no big problem for adults and children.

Jiang Zhuo found two nurses to take care of him. He went out and dialed Tang Nianchen's phone, "Tang Yao had a little accident on the road. In XX Hospital, there is nothing wrong now."

With that, he hung up the phone, walked to the aisle on the other side and lit a cigarette.

He stood there looking at the night sky outside the window, quietly finished smoking a cigarette and lit another one until there were hurried footsteps behind him. He smiled when so many people from the Tang family and pan family came to see Tang Yao in the distance.

There is no pan Yazhan, Tang Yao's husband.

He didn't know why she married such a romantic man. Pan Yazhan was a romantic in the United States. He not only heard a little about it, but Tang Yao was so proud that a girl who couldn't hold a grain of sand married. It's because she is right!