Chapter 849
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With an indifferent expression, he left with his hands behind his back. Before he left, he grabbed the police chief's collar. "Give me an explanation!"
"Yes, yes, yes …"
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He rushed to the hospital anxiously. He Su and his wife were both there. As soon as Su Xiaomo saw him, she looked away like a mouse seeing a cat.
"How is she?" His clear voice was full of worry.
"Ahem … She's fine, she's fine … Don't worry."
Seeing his state, Su Xiaomo didn't dare to tell him the truth.
Otherwise, she had no doubt that Sheng Yize would tear down the hospital.
"Speak." Sheng Yize turned to He Jiayu. He Jiayu coughed and said helplessly, "Be more rational."
"Speak!"
He Jiayu sighed. "Xiaxia … is going to give birth."
Sheng Yize seemed to have been defeated. He stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do.
All in all, An Xiaxia was only seven months pregnant …
Seven months … Premature birth …
These two words kept circling in Sheng Yize's mind. His legs turned to jelly and he almost knelt on the ground.
He propped himself up against the wall and his breathing became erratic. "What's the situation now?"
He Jiayu shook his head. "The probability of a difficult labor is almost 100% … Also, it's even more difficult to see if the child can survive after it's born."
Su Xiaomo covered his mouth and said, "Stop talking!"
She looked at Sheng Yize and tried to comfort him. "Sheng Yize, calm down. Beauty He is a doctor and likes to exaggerate. It's not as serious as he said. Look, isn't it going smoothly for me to give birth? "
In the quiet corridor, only her dry laughter could be heard.
Su Xiaomo laughed and laughed. Then, she started crying.
He Jiayu pulled her into his arms and said softly, "Don't cry … It'll be okay."
Su Xiaomo's tears surged. She didn't think that in just two days, An Xiaxia would go from a heartless little pregnant woman waiting to give birth to a situation where her life was on the line.
Sheng Yize smashed the window next to him.
With a crash, glass shards fell to the ground. It was a shocking scene.
Separated by the thick operating theater door, even the mole at the corner of Sheng Yize's eye started to turn red.
When he was young, An Xiaxia loved to cry. He had always been a serious person. Granny Song often said that his mole was in the wrong place, and that An Xiaxia would make him cry his entire life.
At this moment, he wished that he could bear all the pain and all the tears for her. But there were thousands of things he could do in this world, but there was only one thing he couldn't do: give birth to a child.
"Yize …" He Jiayu called out to him. Sheng Yize ignored him and took out his phone to make a call.
His voice was so cold that it did not carry any emotion, and he methodically arranged the tasks.
"Find out how Song Shi died … Also, find out who framed Xiaxia …"
…
The time spent waiting was torturous.
On the plane, An Yibei, Papa An, Grandpa Sheng, Grandma Sheng, and the rest of the family flew to the island where An Xiaxia was.
Granny Sheng put her palms together and prayed for An Xiaxia. The old lady's eyes were red. "Bodhisattva, please bless my Xiaxia … I only hope that both mother and child will be safe. No, I just want Xiaxia to be fine! "
"Feudal superstition!" Grandpa Sheng scolded her rigidly, but he could not help but pray in his heart.
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Seeing that it was impossible to give birth naturally, the doctor decided to perform a cesarean section.
The two children were carried out one after another. However, there was no sound in the operating theater.
The children did not cry or move at all.
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