It's ironic that the three shuiyingying, who were invited to be guests, were served by Lao Bo as a sacrifice for his granddaughter.

Katyusha has dystocia. What's the matter with sister Guan Shui?

It's not that she prevented the baby!

What makes her want to cry without tears is that she is the real wife around. Katyusha is just an immoral junior. She used to be a concubine, even if the Xibo family behind her is very arrogant.

She can get pregnant without her permission, and then come all the way to accompany Katyusha to have children. Xibo people should be grateful to her. Why should they raise a butcher's knife to her and treat her as a martyr?

Bostaff, where did you get such a bold man?

When the cold muzzle of the gun hit the forehead of the water shadow, she suddenly thought of a sentence: if you are not my race, your heart will be different.

However, even if she complained about Fang Yuan and secretly scolded Lao Bo bastard for adding eight levels, she thought it was ironic, but she could hear from Katyusha's hoarse and faint scream in the crowd that all this was not a joke.

There are those gynecological experts hired by Lao Bo. Their faces are even worse than her. They can't wipe their sweat clean. An older expert is soft and paralyzed on the ground.

But he was immediately pulled up by the rough old maozi from the ground. His hand was a big mouth to keep her awake. He quickly used his brain to find a way to save the young lady.

Bostaff didn't say anything, but his bodyguards knew that once the little princess Xibo had something bad or bad, not to mention the water shadow, these gynecological experts would die, and more people would die.

When an old man who has the power of terror but is extremely disappointed in the world goes crazy, it is definitely human misfortune.

Standing outside the human wall surrounded by many waitresses and listening to the increasingly weak voice of his granddaughter, bostaff calmed down slowly and looked up at the sky with his hands on his back, just like a wise man contemplating life, but the despair and hatred in his eyes were getting stronger and stronger.

Yaksky, who was in charge of the calming plan, had already run to Walter quickly, but he didn't dare to speak. He just asked the old housekeeper with his eyes: the eldest lady is about to give birth. Why don't you hurry to get her on the plane and take her to the urban hospital?

Walter saw what yaksky wanted to ask, closed his eyes in pain, and then shook his head.

Yaksky was stunned, then understood, and felt his blood suddenly cold and almost straight flow: the tranquilization plan carefully planned by Lao Bo was actually a product of him avoiding fear and comforting himself.

No matter Katyusha's spontaneous labor or dystocia, the calming plan has no effect.

A medical team composed of more than ten gynecological experts can "sweep" gynecologists in major hospitals all over the world; On the third floor of the seaside villa, there is an operating room several grades higher than the standard; All medical equipment is also the most advanced.

It can be said that if Katyusha can't get help here, she will be dead no matter where she goes.

There is only one reason for Katyusha's bad luck: in the world, no one's blood type matches her. When she is bleeding, she has embarked on the road of death.

"Mr. Watt, Mr. Walter, please come here. I have something to tell you!"

As a medical captain, of course, Dr. Mary can't get so much salary for nothing. She has to stand up and negotiate with her boss when all her colleagues are paralyzed by gunshot.

Walter looked at the master, and postaf still looked up at the southwest, expressionless.

He quickly walked to the periphery of the human wall. A pair of muddy old eyes looked at Dr. Mary and asked in a low voice, "can't you stop bleeding?"

"No, no way. The child is struggling badly, and the eldest lady's body structure is too special --"

Dr. Mary, with blood on her hands, shook her head pale and said in a low voice, "the situation has reached a very dangerous moment. Now you have only one choice."

"Protect adults or children!"

Walter's burly body shook violently, and suddenly thought of this sentence, which had long been a 'Legend'.

Since caesarean section has been widely used in clinic, this sentence has indeed become a legend.

But he never thought that after so many years, the master who had been hit by fate would face this extremely cruel choice.

Lord Bao, it's easy to do -- just put a needle or two of poison on the two struggling little rabbits across their belly to make them completely quiet, and the doctors can stop Katyusha's bleeding.

It's better to protect the child, that is, regardless of Katyusha's life and death, directly stabbed Katyusha's belly with a knife, took out the child and let her hang up because of excessive blood loss.

Doctor Mary nodded with difficulty.

"I, I have to ask the master what he means."

Walter raised his hand and slapped his old face (from which we can see how painful he was), and then turned and walked towards postaf.

"Mr. Walter, please wait!"

Dr. Mary stopped Walter again. When he looked back, he quickly said, "time is urgent."

With only these four words, she hurried back to take care of Katyusha.

Time is pressing, and bostaff must make a decision quickly before she can choose whether to protect adults or children according to the owner's intention.

If it's late, Katyusha can't keep it, and the child will suffocate due to lack of oxygen. This is the so-called chicken flying egg beating.

Walter nodded heavily, walked quickly to bostaff and whispered something.

Bostaff immediately turned around and came quickly.

The waitresses standing in a circle on the beach quickly made way: at this time, no one can take care of the secular people who can't stay with granddaughter when she is a child.

Dr. Mary had already covered Katyusha's waist with a big white cloth. There were two experienced obstetricians and gynecologists kneeling on the beach to "closely" watch the latest situation of the mother and son.

Katyusha's face was very white, whiter than the white cloth covered her. Her eyes, which used to flow with water, also became dark and dull. Her mouth was half open, and she gasped violently and faintly like a dying fish.

Postaff came over, knelt on one knee on the beach, held his granddaughter's head in his arms, stroked the sweat on her face with his left hand, and his face was full of the most kind smile. He said softly, "Katyusha, don't be afraid, grandpa is here. You and two babies will be fine. "

"Grandpa, Grandpa -- I, I'm afraid I can't. I, I can feel life. Life is leaving me. I, I can't grasp it... There are two new lives, making breakthroughs."

After feeling the comfort from her grandfather, Katyusha's spirit was slightly refreshed. Before she fell into the darkness that she could no longer wake up, she raised her hand hard, grabbed bostaff's left hand, exhausted all her strength and said in a dumb voice: "keep, keep the baby! Let them be the continuation of my life! "

Katyusha didn't hear Dr. Mary say that the guardian still protected the children, but her maternal nature made her keenly aware of this before she was about to pass out.

She was worried that her grandfather would give up her two babies because of her. When tears burst out again, she shouted, "Grandpa, please!"

Please, keep the baby and let me die.

Bostaff's tears flowed out. But he still smiled gently, just like his granddaughter begging him to buy her the pony she liked. Without the slightest consideration, he nodded: "OK, Grandpa promised you."

"Thank you, thank you!"

Katyusha smiled happily, and her lips moved again. It seemed that she wanted to talk and stopped, but she didn't say anything and slowly closed her eyes.

She has just turned 19 this year, which is the most beautiful age for girls. Like that beautiful flower, it has just bloomed and shown her charming style to the world, but it will wither again.

This is definitely the cruelest thing on earth.

In the past 17 years, she has always lived in that inhuman world and lived a life better than death. She has just enjoyed the happiness that human beings should have, and will be pulled back to the eternal darkness. It's not cruel. What is it?

She closed her eyes and stopped talking because she wanted to say a word to Grandpa.

A sentence second only to sacrificing myself to keep the child: Grandpa, I really want to be around.

But she couldn't say it.

At this time, she said this sentence, which not only did nothing to change bad luck, but would aggravate bostaff's pain and make him clearly realize that "no matter how rich and powerful he is, he is not omnipotent." he can't save his granddaughter's life, and he doesn't even have the ability to keep that man with her at the moment.

Maybe I'll see him soon -- Katyusha closed her eyes and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She seemed to have returned to the cold and humid dark world. She curled up in the cave with her mother swallow, like two imprisoned beasts. Even when she slept, her nerves kept transmitting fear to her brain.

Until one day, a man suddenly appeared in front of her, and her life suddenly changed, from a half man and half beast to a little princess of the Xibo family, and she was pregnant with twins with him.

Originally, Katyusha, who suffered from fear and suffering, should live a happy life forever, but why -- maybe this is the mission of my existence?

During the 19 years, 17 years have been suffering. My life is just two years.

But these two years are more wonderful than others' life. I should be satisfied -- Katyusha, who is feeling that she is slowly falling into the dark abyss, thought so in her heart.

"It's grandpa. Thank you, my Katyusha -- you can go at ease. You won't be lonely on the road, ha ha."

The tearful bostaff held his granddaughter in his arms, bowed his head and kissed her on her forehead and eyes, but his left hand slowly raised, paused slightly towards Dr. Mary, and then waved it down with great pain.

Baby!

Dr. Mary felt a long sigh of relief. She couldn't bear Katyusha's young and beautiful girl, but her physique decided that she had to make such a big sacrifice.

Dr. Mary took a deep breath, raised her hand, put on her mask and calmly stretched out her right hand.

Immediately there was a sharp scalpel in her palm.

When Dr. Mary knelt on the beach, the two doctors slowly put a white cloth covered with Katyusha over her and bostaff's head -- and began the operation.

"Let me in and get out of the way!"

Just as Dr. Mary's knife reached for Katyusha, a woman's harsh voice came.