Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Want them to pay the price?
He Shaochen's heartstrings were triggered by this sentence. He glared at the person who spoke nonsense regardless of the occasion, but he was stunned the moment he saw the other party's face.
"You are …"
"I have a blood type that matches Qiao Qiao's and a blood coagulation agent in my hand. It should still be in time, right?"
Freya breathed heavily and walked to the emergency room. She was carrying a small safe in her hand.
"Is it too late for a blood transfusion now?"
He Shaochen looked coldly at the doctors and nurses who were trembling in fear.
"It should be, should be … okay?"
The doctor stammered. After such a long delay, no one could guarantee whether it would be useful or not. But now, he could only try his best.
He was completely sure that if he said that the patient was hopeless, he would be beaten to death by this man.
He Shaochen pushed his subordinates away and lifted the gynecologist up. He said angrily, "Then hurry up and save the patient!"
"Yes, yes, yes …"
The doctor scrambled to the operating table and asked the nurse to prepare the pacemaker. Everyone was working with 120% of their energy.
No one dared to relax.
After all, there was still the King of Hell watching them all the time.
He Shaochen's face had been very pale, and his hands had been crossing his arms. Most people would think that this was just a habitual action, but those who knew a little more would know that He Shaochen's cold disease was about to act up again.
Irritated, he took out the box containing the pills and swallowed all the pills in it.
Freya saw his action and her eyes flashed.
"Isn't your cold disease under control? Do you still need to take so many pills? "
She suddenly said. He Shaochen just threw the empty medicine bottle into the trash can.
"It has nothing to do with you."
His voice was so cold that he didn't put Freya in his eyes at all.
However, Freya already knew his character, so she didn't care.
She walked to He Shaochen's side and said indifferently, "Let's talk outside."
He Shaochen's gaze was fixed on the operating table. Normally, outsiders were not allowed to enter the emergency room, but his identity was too special, and the doctors could not do anything about it. They could only let him wear a surgical gown and stand aside.
Hearing Freya's words, he glanced at her from the corner of his eye and said coldly, "I want to stay here."
In Qiao Qiao's most painful moment, he did not stay by her side.
At the very least, he should be by her side at this time.
However, Freya said, "It's meaningless for you to be here. You're not a doctor. You can't help her. Instead, you'll only hinder others. Didn't you see those people trembling because of your eyes?"
He Shaochen's expression loosened for a moment.
Freya continued, "Don't you want to know the whole story? I can tell you everything. "
Speaking of this, He Shaochen smiled coldly. "Do you really think I don't know anything? If it weren't for the grudges between you people, Qiao Qiao wouldn't have suffered like this. "
Freya's face turned pale.
He Shaochen saw her reaction and sneered. He looked at Qiao Qiao, who was still in the emergency room, and felt a stab of pain in his heart.
Suddenly, a nurse passed by He Shaochen. He didn't know if she was frightened by his eyes, but her hand holding the tray loosened, and the bloody gauze scattered on the ground. The nurse was so scared that she apologized to He Shaochen.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Her whole body was trembling. It seemed that He Shaochen had left a deep impression on them.
He Shaochen saw the nurse's behavior. He narrowed his eyes, straightened his body, and said to Freya, "Let's go. I don't want Qiao Qiao to be involved in these disgusting things."
He Shaochen walked out of the emergency room, and Freya followed. When she turned around, her eyes lingered on the operating table not far away.
In a trance, she seemed to see Luo Vino on the operating table back then.
She whispered in a voice that only she could hear, "I'm sorry, Qiao Qiao. I'm really sorry."
Outside the emergency room, Father He had also come. He probably came with Freya.
He Shaochen's eyes darted between the two of them. His dark eyes seemed to be able to see through everything. This kind of gaze made Father He feel very uncomfortable all of a sudden.
He said slowly, "Is Qiao Qiao okay?"
He Shaochen glanced at Father He and said coldly, "She's still in the emergency room."
"Then the child in her belly."
Before he could finish his words, He Shaochen narrowed his eyes. His eyes were filled with anger that was hard to extinguish.
Even Father He was shocked by He Shaochen's aura. He thought that He Shaochen would suddenly fly into a rage and destroy everything.
But in the end, he said in an extremely calm voice, "The child can't be saved. It's dead."
"…"
Father He was silent.
There was sadness in the air.
In the end, the little life that everyone had been looking forward to didn't come to the world healthy.
There was a moment of silence.
He Shaochen looked at Freya again and said lightly, "Thank you for providing blood for Qiao Qiao."
Freya twitched her lips, but there was no smile. She said bitterly, "It's what I should do."
It was the first time that she had met He Shaochen. She only felt that this handsome young man was very cold. He exuded an aura that kept people away, just like she was when she was young.
But just now …
It was hard for Freya to connect this ice- cold, yet calm young man with the raging man from before.
He should be a person who didn't show his emotions, but because of Qiao Qiao, he was cruel and irritable like a lonely beast.
Freya opened her mouth and sighed, "I think it's necessary to tell you about Qiao Qiao's background …"
But before she finished speaking, He Shaochen interrupted her, "Do you think I don't know these things? The secrets in your eyes are nothing in my eyes. "
Freya subconsciously looked at Father He, only to see Father He slowly shaking his head, indicating that he didn't reveal this matter. Before he told He Shaochen the truth, He Shaochen already knew most of it.
"You are Prince Lovino's Princess Consort, right? Qiao Qiao is your child, right? "
Freya looked at him and smiled bitterly, "You really know."
"As long as I want to know, it's not difficult to do." He Shaochen's face was expressionless as he continued, "I don't want to participate in the struggle of the J Country's royal family. But these people dare to reach out their hands to Qiao Qiao. I won't be as gentle as before."
"What … do you want to do?" Freya was stunned and asked.
"What do I want to do?"
He Shaochen repeated it once, his eyes suddenly became ruthless as he said each word clearly, "I want those people to pay a heavy price for my dead child!"
"Shaochen."
Father He hesitated, "You should know that those people are the most powerful people in the J Country. It won't be easy to take them down. If this causes a diplomatic crisis between the two countries, it won't be good for Family He. You are now the person in charge of Family He. You must …"
"Father, I am already the person in charge of Family He." He Shaochen interrupted Father He's words. He coldly glanced at him and said, "My words should carry weight. The J Country's people dare to arrogantly assassinate Family He's Young Madam. Are we supposed to sit by and do nothing? You may be able to do it, but I am different. I want justice for my child! "
"Those people are vicious and merciless. Your father is just afraid that you will be involved and get hurt."
Freya explained for Father He.
"Ah." He Shaochen coldly snorted and asked, "Princess Freya, why do you have the misconception that I can't win against those people? They are vicious and merciless, but I am also not a good person. If we really fight, it's not certain who will win. "
From He Shaochen's eyes, Freya couldn't see the slightest falsehood. She couldn't help but smile bitterly, "It seems that I can't persuade you."
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