Stealing Your Heart

"There's blood."

Chen Shihan saw the blood dripping from Lin Xinyan's legs where Zong Jinghao passed.

Wen Xiaoji subconsciously looked at the ground. Sure enough, although not many, it was particularly conspicuous on the white floor.

He trembled with fright, his mouth half open, and could not make a sound.

Chen Shihan was calm and touched him hard. "This may be just about to give birth. Let's hurry to see if we can help."

Wen Xiaoji just regained his mind and immediately strode over and said, "I'll drive."

Zong Jinghao didn't know whether he heard it or not. In short, he didn't answer him.

Seeing that he walked very fast, there was not too much expression on his face. In fact, his heart was in a mess, and he was no longer the man who planned.

If you look closely, you will find that his steps are fast and disordered, and he has no calmness.

Through the wedding venue, the roadside parking cars they made when they came.

Seeing Zong Jinghao coming, the driver got out of the car and opened the rear door. He was shocked to see that Lin Xinyan had blood on his body. "Madam, she..." "drive

Zong Jinghao drank angrily.

The driver rushed to the driver's seat, started the car and drove away as fast as he could.

Lin Xinyan's head was buried in Zong Jinghao's arms, and his hand was holding his collar hard, but no matter what he did, he couldn't relieve his stomachache.

It's like being cut off.

Her face was very ugly, from cyan to cyan gray, and her breathing became more and more urgent.

Zong Jinghao hugs her and kisses her forehead. "I'm here. I'm by your side. We'll be in the hospital soon. It's OK. It's ok..." he seems to be comforting her and himself. He just feels that his heart is filled, pressed, clamped and even hard to breathe.

His neckline is wet. It's Lin Xinyan's tears and sweat. Her forehead is cold and exudes big beads of sweat.

"I... it hurts."

Her lips trembled and she cried hoarsely.

Zong Jinghao hugged her tightly. This time, he found some sweat on his hand. He thought it was sweat. He lowered his head and pulled out the skirt under her. The original white had been dyed red.

The driver is driving fast and has already run two red lights in a row.

Zong Jinghao urged, "hurry up!"

The driver stepped on the gas pedal again, sweating on his forehead, and didn't have time to wipe it. He focused on the front of the car.

Lin Xinyan's body twitches more and more severe, his face is even more ugly.

Zong Jinghao touched her face and kissed her white lips. "It's OK. It's OK. I'm here. We'll be in the hospital soon."

Lin Xinyan's consciousness is lax. He can't see him clearly and can't respond to anything.

At this time, the car finally stopped at the hospital. The driver got off and opened the back door to facilitate Zong Jinghao. After he got off, he ran to the hospital and called.

Zong Jinghao took Lin Xinyan to the hall. The doctors had already pushed the emergency bed. The doctor asked him to put the patient on the bed.

He bent over and put Lin Xinyan on it. Lin Xinyan held his collar tightly, so he bent over and followed the doctor to the emergency room.

At the door, the doctor said, "the patient needs immediate surgery, you can't go in..." Zong Jinghao said, "I'll never disturb you..." Lin Xinyan released his hand, weakly shook his head, as if to say you don't go in.

The doctor pushed Lin Xinyan in. Zong Jinghao didn't even shake her hand.

"Please wait outside the door."

The doctor turned and went into the operating room. The door immediately closed.

The indicator light in the upper right corner lights up red, indicating that outsiders are not allowed to disturb during the operation.

Zong Jinghao stood in front of the operation door, as if he had lost his soul, he did not move.

The driver stood aside and did not dare to speak.

Ten minutes later, Wen Xiaoji and his family arrived. Li Jing helped Wen Qing to walk quickly. Wen Xiaoji and Chen Shihan walked quickly to the operating room in front of them.

"Is it in the operating room?"

He asked.

At this time, Zong Jinghao was not in the mood to answer anyone's questions.

It's the driver whispering, "it's in the operating room."

We're waiting outside the surgery.

After an hour, there was no movement, and the atmosphere began to suppress. No one dared to talk and suffered every minute.

Suddenly, the driver's mobile phone rang.

He hurriedly went to one side to pick it up. It was Zhuang Zijin who called. She usually took meals to the hospital by the driver, so she had the driver's mobile phone number, which was convenient to contact. Today, Lin Xinyan went out for a while, and she called the driver to ask if it was time to come back.

The driver thought that Chuang Tzu Jin was Lin Xinyan's mother and should have told her, so he said, "we've already returned to our hometown. My wife may be going to have a baby. She has entered the operating room, but the situation is still unknown..." Chuang Tzu Jin's body shook, "how can we call the situation unclear?"

The driver said, "we are in the operating room on the sixth floor. Come here."

He didn't know.

Chuang Tzu Jin installed a telephone and immediately walked out of the ward.

When she came to the door of the operating room, she saw that there were people from the Wen family. Instead of saying hello, she went directly to Zong Jinghao, who was closest to the operating room.

See his white shirt, stained with blood has dried up, into a dark red, hands also have.

She immediately understood what was going on, endured the confusion in her heart, and comforted him, "Yan Yan, she suffered all the sufferings she should suffer when she was a child, and it will only be a good day in the future. She will be OK, and you should not worry too much. Now go wash your hands, and later Yan Yan will come out. You will be unhappy to see you like this."