"Take off your pants and lie down," she said, wearing gloves
Su's throat tightened and her breathing disordered.
After a few seconds of silence, she slowly walked forward, step by step close to the operating table.
At the moment, Mu Beiting doesn't know how he got to the door of the operating room. He sits in the blue chair outside the operating room, and is in a state of confusion.
He didn't dare to think. He didn't dare to think that she was going to kill the child.
Even at the beginning of knowing the answer, he was so angry that he never thought of letting her beat him.
Now he's waiting in the cold operating room, but he just feels flustered.
He told himself again and again that he was right.
Maybe that's the best solution.
Otherwise, the existence of the child will be like a time bomb, so that they are not peaceful.
He kept telling himself, but could not convince the voice at the bottom of his heart.
At the moment, Su Xiangwan is lying on the operating table.
This is not the first time that she has been lying here, but the first time that she has felt that the operating table can be so cold.
Director Sun took a look at her and said, "don't be nervous. Take anesthetic first."
Su Xiangwan gently droops her eyes, but her eyes fall uncontrollably into a string of tears, rolling down the corners of her eyes in her hair.
She really didn't want to cry at all, and she thought it was the best way to explain to them.
But the lacrimal gland seemed not to be controlled by her, and the tears rolled down one by one.
Director Sun slightly Leng for a moment, looking at her can't help but say again: "it's too late to go back now."
Su shook his head towards the evening, his voice was very quiet, and insisted, "let's go."
Director Sun shook his head and sighed.
Soon, the anesthesiologist began to prepare for the injection of anesthetics, Su Xiangwan closed her eyes tightly, her hands involuntarily tightened a little, and the pale blue blood vessels on the back of her hands were protruding due to excessive force.
Just then, the door was suddenly pushed open.
Several doctors were stunned for a moment.
Mu Beiting stood in front of the operating room door, looking at the small figure on the operating table, red eyes.
"Sir, you can't come in..." A doctor frowned and spoke.
However, director Sun indicated that she had nothing to do, but did not stop her.
Mu Beiting quickly stepped forward and picked up Su Xiangwan. Without saying a word, he put on pants for her, and then squatted in front of the operating table to put on her shoes.
Su Xiangwan stares at the man in front of him, speechless.
Until she was taken down from the operating table by him, Mu Beiting put on her overcoat and tied a scarf.
"No more. Let's go home."
Su Xiangwan looked at him with red eyes. Mu Beiting choked: "no matter who's child he is, as long as it's born to you, it's my child."
Smell speech, one side of director Sun Leng for a moment, obviously did not expect to be this kind of situation.
After all, Mu Beiting and Su Xiangwan both know their identities. At first, she only thought that they were pregnant due to accidents, so they didn't intend to give birth.
I didn't expect it to be like this.
"Let's go home." Mu Beiting leads her and turns to go out.
Su looked at him stupidly in the evening, until he left the operating room did not return to consciousness.
"Go home, tomorrow I'll ask Uncle Xiang to send someone to change another empty room into a children's room for the baby." Mu Beiting turned his head to look at her, warm voice, eyes with wipe firm.
Su Xiangwan gently lifted up the corner of his lips, and with tears in his eyes, he showed a smile: "good."
Mu Beiting, how lucky to meet you.