Fortunately, after su Mohan regained his senses, he immediately arranged for a doctor. As soon as ye Fei arrived at the hospital, he was immediately pushed into the operating room.

Several people have been waiting outside, every minute and every second has passed so long.

Even though Lu Jing had basically given a conclusion before, Su's heart could not be completely stable until the doctor gave a definite result.

Leaning against the wall of the hospital and looking at the light on the door of the operating room, he could not help thinking that it was the same last time. Standing outside the door and watching others decide her life or death, or their future.

Su Mohan suddenly felt that he was useless. He could only watch his beloved woman hurt again and again, and watch her being pushed into the operating room to rescue her again and again!

With his eyes closed, he could not forget the scene of Ye Fei being pushed down the stairs, the pale pink figure falling on the stairs, the despair of her eyes when she looked at herself, and the bloody red on her skirt!

Lu Jing, holding her arms in her arms, repeatedly waited at the door of the operating room. Looking up at Su Mohan, she could not help frowning and saying, "Mo Han, don't smoke. This is the hospital."

Su Mo Han seems to have not heard the general, the smoke on the fingertips has not been broken.

Seeing that he didn't listen, Lu Jing went forward with a frown to take away the cigarette from his hand. However, Su Mohan, who had been silent for a long time, was extremely agile. She raised her hand slightly and avoided the hand she had extended.

Lu Jing frowned and said, "don't smoke any more. Ye Fei will be OK. You can see how much you have smoked this time."

Su Mo Han lifted his eyelids indifferently and looked at her without expression: "you are not my woman, why should I listen to you?"

Lu Jing was stunned by his words. She opened her mouth for a long time and couldn't speak. At last, she was a little angry and said, "it's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin. I don't know good people!"

Su Mo Han didn't respond to her words, but he still smoked his cigarette and looked up at the lamp in the operating room from time to time.

Lu Jing was so angry that she did not speak any more. She went to one side of the chair and sat down, waiting for ye Fei as well.

After a while, the lights in the operating room went out. The pale Yefei was lying on a bed in the hospital uniform and was pushed out. Several doctors in blue surgical clothes took off their masks and came out one after another.

Su Mo Han directly threw away the cigarette in her hand and ran forward, looking at the pale face of Ye Fei, holding her hand tightly.

Want to ask a child, but suddenly timid simply dare not ask.

Ye Fei looked at him haggardly and pulled out a pale smile: "the child is OK..."

With this sentence, a line of clear tears rolled down her cheek, but her face was still with a smile of survival.

"If it's OK, if it's ok..." Su Mo Han's heart this just a loose, will her grasp more tightly.

After several people push Ye Fei into the ward, Su Mo Han turns back to ask the doctor about ye Fei.

The grizzled female doctor took a look at Su Mohan, whose face was also pale. She could not help but say, "you young people, you are too careless. Since you are pregnant, you should take good care of it and toss about everywhere."

Su Mo Han pursed his lips and didn't speak. The doctor on the side saw that his face was not very good. He sighed and said again: "but the child's life is big. There is no big obstacle. Although he fell down from the stairs, it just caused a threatened abortion. Now the basic pregnancy protection is successful. If you are hospitalized for a period of time, there should be no major obstacle."