Chapter 209

Liao Zhenbo's Hawk like eyes were also shocked by the bright red on his frosty skin. : 772e766f647472e636f6d

it seems that the bright red has instantly stained his eyes, so the dark brown eyes have added strands of enchanting red, making him look like Asura in hell. When she turned her eyes to Xiaoyou, she really felt the coming of death.

As a result, she is no longer ready to escape, but gently closed her eyes, waiting for the end of her life.

Liao Zhenbo at this time where there is still time to take care of her, picked up Fu Xiaoqian from the ground, a roar, "call the hospital." He rushed down the building and out of the villa.

"Lei, child, our child." She grabbed her abdomen with one hand, and with the other hand she kept pulling out the tissue and pressing it on her bleeding spot. As if they could keep their children in this way, they tried to make the last desperate struggle.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm not a good mother. Please, child, please don't leave me. I'm willing to reduce my life span to punish my carelessness. " Two times a day, Fu Xiaoqian's strength was finally repulsed. At this time, she was like a boat floating on the sea, holding on to Liao Zhenbo's last straw, "Lei, talk to our children quickly, tell them not to leave us. Come on, he is a good boy. He will listen to his parents. Say, please, Lei, please

Tears are like a river with no end, flowing through Fu Xiaoqian's cheek, like a bandage, tightly binding Liao Zhenbo's heart. At this moment, he feels that he can't breathe.

But he needs to keep calm. Liao Zhenbo grabs the steering wheel with one hand, and tries to appease Fu Xiaoqian with the other. "Be nice, don't get excited. The child hasn't gone, and he's still in your stomach. Maybe it's too boring to take it with you, so I crawled out to scare us. For a while, for a while "

Liao Zhenbo felt that he was poor in words. He didn't know what he wanted to say. He held Fu Xiaoqian's hand tightly and tightly, as if he could transmit his power to Fu Xiaoqian and the child who had become an angel before he knew his existence.

No, he's still here. He hasn't left. We're so looking forward to his arrival. How can he be willing to leave us?

this is the first time in his life that Liao Zhenbo wants to live in self deception, only to find that he is so powerless. He once thought that he had the whole world, only to find that he was a father who could not protect his children.

Life is like playing a big joke with him. It's like giving him 30 years of beauty. All of a sudden, all of them are taken away, making him the most incompetent person in the world.

Cruel and evil cold suddenly appeared in his stiff body. Those who took his children, he would make them pay their due price one by one.

The car is just like a leopard who has let go. It rushes along the street, leaving behind a long string of crashing and horn sounds, which are nothing to him now.

When the black Maybach whistled to stop at the door of Shuzhen hospital, all the doctors, including the president, were standing by the door.

Liao Zhenbo, holding Fu Xiaoqian in his arms, is lying on the emergency car that has been prepared for a long time. He runs all the way into the emergency room. There is too much blood flow, as if he can't stop it. Liao Zhenbo holds Fu Xiaoqian's hands tightly, just like an ice pillar carved in stone, clubbing beside the bed. His eyes are like knives, staring at the doctors.

The doctor, who was already nervous, panicked under his gaze. His forehead, hands and body were like being watered, sweating like rain.

Finally, the Dean was afraid that something might happen. He went to Liao Zhenbo's side in a very light voice, but in this originally quiet emergency room, it was like throwing a bomb, which scared everyone to breathe. "Mr. Liao, please go out and wait a moment."

"Don't talk nonsense, rescue quickly, if the children don't keep, you don't want to keep your jobs." Liao Zhenbo's voice is evil and cold, as if it came from hell. A pair of looking at Fu Xiaoqian who has fallen into a coma, but with a different kind of tenderness, I wish I could transfer all the pain on her to him.

Liao Zhenbo's words further confirmed the president's idea. He still stood in the same place and nearly begged, "your presence here will hinder the normal play of our doctors. Not conducive to the diagnosis and treatment of his wife. Madam is in a serious situation now. We need to push her into the operating room. Please cooperate with us. We will do our best. "

Concerning Fu Xiaoqian's health, the ice on Liao Zhenbo's face finally cracks and begins to compromise.

He gently took his hand out of Fu Xiaoqian's blood stained hand, which had solidified and turned purple. With a long leg, he walked out of the emergency room.

All the doctors dare to put down their heart slightly. Only in this way can the treatment be carried out in a normal and orderly way."Dean, the result of B-ultrasound has come out. It's a stillbirth. It's calcified. It's been dead for a few days B-ultrasound doctor came over with the checklist and handed the report to the Dean with a dignified look. Even his voice was shaking obviously. At the thought of not saving the child, they might not be able to keep their jobs, so they were even more afraid.

"Can you find out the main reason for the termination of pregnancy?" after all, the Dean was experienced. He was not as nervous as the doctor, but the sweat on his forehead kept popping out and his brow was tightly locked.

"Maybe we need to take out the embryo and test it before we can find out the real cause of his death." There's another doctor on the line.

All the doctors here are authoritative experts in obstetrics and gynecology. Maybe there are countless such things. If this is just an ordinary patient, it may even be troublesome to explain. Most of the time, they will reprimand their family members or blame the pregnant woman for her carelessness. But now the people standing outside the door are in charge of their jobs, and they are also the most cutting-edge king in the city.

Everything has become more cautious, and even they just entered the industry are not serious about it.

"Well, let's do it quickly. Don't let Mr. Liao wait for a long time." With the B-ultrasound report, the Dean seems to be holding a time bomb. I don't know how powerful it is after it explodes.

However, things have come out, always have to face. He stood behind the door and straightened out his emotions. Then he reached out and opened the door that blocked him and Liao Zhenbo.

Liao Zhenbo is wearing a white shirt today. Recently, he seems to have a special preference for white, because his clothes are always related to his mood. Black means bad, white means good, and gray means between the two. If he wears purple or purple, he must have met something that makes him happy.

At this time, the white shirt was dyed red by Fu Xiaoqian's blood, but the mood was not good, but poor to the extreme. At this time, he was just like Asura from hell, who was so cold that he refused everything from his heart. He leaned against the snow-white wall, a cigarette, in the light and dark, was a little bit shortened.

The Dean, who has been struggling in the society for so many years and has been practising wiser than the fox, knows that this is not the best time to get close to him. But if you flinch at this time, the consequences may be even more serious.

His scalp is tightening and numbing inch by inch. Under the pressure he has never met, he comes to Liao Zhenbo.

In an instant, Liao Zhenbo pinches the smoke into two pieces. Although the Dean has already made preparations, he unconsciously turns his eyes to Liao Zhenbo when he looks at him. Until Liao Zhenbo's frozen voice rings in his ear, he can't help but pull his eyes back.

"Child" is very simple, but it's like an invisible hand holding the president's throat. He moves the report sheet to Liao Zhenbo.

Liao Zhenbo didn't reach for it, but his eyes narrowed. The light from inside can kill people in the invisible, "you can't understand"

"no, it isn't. "Yes," the Dean bit his lower lip, considering how to speak out, in order to minimize his anger. Finally, after repeated consideration and comparison, I found how ridiculous my idea is, because the loss of a child, no matter how it is said, is the same blow.

He took a deep breath, and when he opened his mouth again, he spoke very fast and at one go, "the child didn't keep it. He had terminated the pregnancy very early

"I don't understand." Liao Zhenbo is still standing in the same place, and his voice is calm and frightening.

"The child is gone." The dean said it again obediently.

Liao Zhenbo seems to be mad. He suddenly grabs the president's collar with both hands, turns around and locks it on the wall, forcing the president's feet off the ground. "What do you say again?"

This time, the Dean really didn't dare to say any more. His face turned red. He felt that his breathing was about to stop. Even his eyes began to be congested and swollen. When his ability to struggle was about to lose, Liao Zhenbo finally let go of his collar and fell to the ground.

Before the Dean could breathe some fresh air, he was frightened by the scene.

Liao Zhenbo, who has always been regarded as a god like existence in other people's eyes, is like Liao Zhenbo, who will never be defeated. At the moment when he hears that the child does not have it, he seems to have his soul taken away.

We can see how important this child is in his heart.