Outside the VIP ward of the Royal Mediterranean hospital, song Eryi held the doorknob for a long time. It seemed that after a long ideological struggle, he opened the door. The edge of the couch was facing him. A woman in a white dress and long hair was sitting. He pursed his lips and walked quietly.

"Song Eryi, is that you?" When there was still one or two steps away from the couch, a soft voice suddenly came.

He stopped and bowed his head with guilt. He broke a bottle of five flavors in his heart. He didn't know what it was.

"Song Eryi, how can you treat me like this?" Song Qian, beside the couch, suddenly stands up, pale, weeping pear flowers with rain to song Eryi, slowly embraces his waist and buries him wrongly in his arms.

Song Eryi hugs her hard, for fear that in the next second, she will disappear without a trace. The faint fragrance in her hair is just like that day he left. Only by holding her and looking at her all the time, can he not feel that his heart is so empty and lonely.

"Qian Qian, I'm sorry, I love you!"

"Kiss... Me!" She leaned out her head and looked up at him with her crystal tears.

Song Eryi bent down and closed her sad eyes. The red lips of sex / feeling followed her tears, kissing them all the way, and finally fell on her pale lips.

"Qianqian, I have found the most suitable bone marrow. Would you like to have an operation today?" Song Er Yi does not give up to leave her lips, knuckle distinct fingers, gently wipe away the tears left on her face, a face solemnly said.

Song Qian nodded with a smile, but the joy could not be hidden in her eyes. Then she fell into his arms and said gently, "Er Yi, if I am good, we will get married!"

"Good!" Song Eryi held up her small head, drowned in her forehead, and deeply kissed her.

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in the operating room

Song Qian put on the patient's clothes, lying on the cart, holding song Eryi's hand all the way, and refused to release it until she was pushed to the door of the operating room.

"Er Yi, you wait for me!"

Song Eryi smiles gently and nods her head. Song Qian closes her eyes at ease and is pushed slowly into the operating room by the nurse. The red light "in operation" is on the door frame.

Looking at the closed door, song Er Yi sighed, a heart is uneasy, waiting for seven months, so long Finally, his Qianqian can survive, the next ten hours of major surgery, he will spend in such uneasiness, until the former lively song Qian again back to his arms.

Su Rao on the operating table has been in a coma since she was anesthetized. The assistant nurse pushes her to the strong light. When everything is ready, the doctor in the operating suit picks up the scalpel on one side, and slowly cuts a 10 cm incision in her abdomen.

An hour later, in the blood / meat mold / paste wound, she finally took out a small baby with closed eyes. Before a loud cry came from the operating room, the doctor handed it to the assistant nurse and pushed Su Rao to another operating table.

Pain

In the dark room, Su Rao slowly opened her eyes. In the dark room, from her blurred vision, she seemed to see a group of doctors and nurses in operating clothes and masks busy. She raised her head difficultly, as if Her stomach is gone.

No, she's really dizzy.