Chapter 1169 Don't Be Too Sad

"Smell... Smell..."

Jiang nuan was sweating from the pain and her body was twitching, but she still held Wenren Zhen's hand tightly and prayed in a trembling voice:

"Smell, save our child. Smell, save our child."

"Xiao Nuan!"

Wenren Zhen held her tightly. Her eyes were red and her lips were moving, but she could no longer speak.

Yuan Anqi was already under the control of the security guards and pressed down hard on the ground. Her clothes were messy and her hair was disheveled. She looked like a madman, but she was still screaming under the control of the security guards.

"Take her aside and take care of her first."

Wenren Junlin ordered with a sullen face.

Hearing this, Jian Yiyun stopped and immediately shouted:

"Wenren Junlin, what do you mean? Isn't Ruizhi your grandson? How dare you..."

"Get Jian Yiyun and Wu Yueting out of here!"

Wenren Junlin did not wait for Jian Yiyun to finish shouting, but immediately ordered again.

So, the security guard and huo wei went forward and quickly pulled Jian Yiyun and Wu Yueting out.

Wenren Liang had been holding Ruizhi in his arms and standing in the courtyard of Furong court, when he looked at wen junlin and said:

"Dad, Ruizhi hasn't been buried yet, so you let someone control his mother first?"

When Wenren Junlin heard this, he staggered and shook his body. Looking at the child covered in white cloth in Wenren Liang's arms, he trembled for a long time.

"An Qi went crazy from grief over the child's departure. Do you want her to hurt more innocent people?"

Wenren Liang pursed his lips and said nothing, while Wenren Junlin looked at Ruizhi in his arms and said:

"The security guard over there has set up a table. You can put Ruizhi down."

He looked at Ruizhi in his arms, then at the tent that had been opened. Finally, with a gloomy face, he carried Ruizhi step by step towards the table below the tent.

In the room, Jiang Nuan was lying in Wenren Zhen's arms, her whole body was already weak, but she still did not forget the child in her stomach. She grabbed Wenren Zhen's arm tightly with one hand and prayed in a trembling voice.

"Smell... Save the child... Smell, save the child..."

Wenren Zhen's teeth were dying, and his lips were bleeding from biting.

Saving the child, he wanted to save the child, but now Jiang Nuan's blood was so much, Zuo Yiran and Wenren Ziyou had been busy, but the blood could not stop.

In this situation, even though Zuo Yiran and Wenren Ziyou didn't say anything, he knew that the chances of keeping the child were too low.

The sound of an ambulance was heard at the door, and then Huang Zijian's voice came from the gate.

"Ziyou."

Wenren Zhen immediately picked Jiang Nuan up and walked quickly towards the door, hoping to get Jiang Nuan to the ambulance as soon as possible.

However, he carried Jiang Nuangang to the courtyard of Furong court, but was stopped by wen renliang.

"Get out of the way!"

Wenren Zhen let out a low roar and stared angrily at Wenren Liang, who was blocking him.

"You're in a hurry to save your wife and children. What about my wife and children?"

Mother wen also stared at Wenren Zhen with red eyes.

"Your wife and children have nothing to do with me. Save them yourself!"

Wenren Zhen said coldly.

"None of your business?"

Wenren Liang roared angrily.

Wenren Zhen, do you dare to say that my Ruizhi didn't die because of your Wen Yan? How dare you say..."

Before Wenren Liang could finish shouting, the security guards had already come forward and pulled him away quickly.

Wenren Zhen didn't want to argue with Wenren Liang, so he ran to the ambulance with Jiang Nuan in his arms. The doctors and nurses had already taken the stretcher down, and he gently put Jiang Nuan on the stretcher.

Jiang Nuan was carried into the ambulance, her nose reeking of blood and disinfectant, and the voices of doctors and nurses.

"Director zuo, do you still want to put on a protective needle?"

A doctor was asking Zuo Yiran.

"Hang up," Zuo Yiran answered simply.

"Director zuo, this..."

The doctor wanted to say something, but when he saw Zuo Yiran's eyes, he stopped and quickly took the needle to put it on Jiang Nuan.

With the tire needle on, the ambulance was on its way to Tong shun hospital. Zuo Yiran sat down beside Jiang Nuan and held her hand.

"Jiang Nuan, you have to hold on."

Zuo Yiran whispered to her.

"We will do our best to save your child."

Do your best? What was the greatest effort?

Jiang Nuan did not know. After all, she had never been a doctor. The only thing she knew was that her stomach was getting more and more painful, the pain of tearing, and the burning blood that kept gushing out...

The needle did not stop the blood from flowing out of her body. The ambulance finally arrived in Tong shun hospital. She was carried off the ambulance and turned around to see Wenren Zhen running down from the car behind.

When she was pushed into the emergency room, she heard Wenren Zhen's pleading voice outside the door:

"Second aunt, we must keep the child, we must keep..."

Then came Zuo Yiran's voice, filled with regret and pity:

"Ah Zhen, you know, I can't keep it anymore..."

I can't keep it!

This sentence echoed in Jiang Nuan's mind.

Her third child, he and the daughter she was looking forward to, was not tortured by Jiang Wei and Gu Ling during the new year. It had been more than three months, but by Yuan Anqi.

The disinfectant in the emergency room smelled even stronger, almost overpowering the smell of blood. Jiang Nuan was pushed onto the operating table, and then Zuo Yiran came to comfort her.

"Jiang Nuan, the baby is more than three months old. This operation is probably a little longer than your first abortion. We'll give you general anesthesia. Don't be too sad. You're still young..."

Don't be too sad?

How can I not be too sad?

Still young?

She's not young. She's already 30 years old this year. She's pregnant with her third child.

If every one of her children could be born smoothly, she was already the mother of three children. Who said that the mother of three children was still young?

She didn't say a word, nor did she cry. She just looked at the ceiling, at the white...

A doctor came over with some medicine, pulled her hand to give her an injection, and then whispered to her:

"It won't make you feel any pain. It'll pass after a nap."

When she heard this, she smiled with a bitter smile that was uglier than crying.

The pain in the body may be numbed with anesthetics, but how can the pain in the heart numb?

Who could tell her if there was a drug that would make her forget everything and the fact that she was pregnant after a nap?

The anesthesiologist slowly pushed the needle into her flesh, and she lay motionless on the operating table. A nurse came over to prepare for the operation, and she was very cooperative. The anesthetic soon worked in her body. Her eyelids began to get heavy and her body began to feel dizzy. Before she fell asleep, the only thing she knew was that Zuo Yiran would do the operation for her personally.