Chapter 1387 Yao Rong may have a miscarriage
asked Shui to turn his head, a little embarrassed and said: "My son, I won't save the pregnant woman."
"Ask Shui, you are a doctor! You must save her, I order you to save her, otherwise, I will kill you." Feng Tian was anxious, and it was not easy for a woman to become pregnant.
Qing Shui was extremely nervous, he looked at Yao Rong and said, “She is in physical condition and can’t move and can’t be sent to the hospital. It’s just…. It’s not appropriate for you to ask Ben Shao to check on her…”
"My young man, my young man grew up so old, I only saw you and never saw others." Wen Shui blushed, his eyes lowered and he dared not look at Feng Tianjing.
"Aren't you a doctor?" Feng Tianjing said, and then she realized.
"Slap" she slapped her slap, asked Shui to hold her head, the enchanting face was slightly serious, and said to her: "Ben Shao can't look at women casually."
Feng Tian listened quietly, rolled up his sleeves, kicked his hips up, and shouted, "You teach me how to do it."
"Hmm." Wenshui nodded slightly, turned to carry the medicine box, and dealt with Yao Rong's shoulder and face injuries. Feng Tianjing held the quilt to block her and lifted Yao Rong's skirt.
"A lot of blood shed, what should I do now?" Feng Tianjing's beautiful melon seed face was full of anxiety.
Half mountainside, villa.
Xiao Mohan threw the phone to her. After reading the message, she walked out and said, "Then I'm leaving."
"I will send you." Xiao Mohan said. When she was about to ask, the man said in a deep voice, "At one o'clock in the afternoon, there is an urgent meeting in the Xiao family."
"Do you mean the base inside S city?" she asked.
I heard from Xiao Mohan before that he set up a base in the S city area.
A lot of people want to investigate, but it's a pity that they didn’t return. But this secret base, like a time bomb, threatens the existence of many people.
"Hmm." Xiao Mohan replied in a deep voice and drove her to S City. On the way, she saw his mobile phone vibrating, and when she answered the call, she heard Zhuo Li's voice. She was not very well.
"Strange, eyelids keep jumping! Did something happen?" Gu Chuyan rubbed her eyes, pressed her face against the glass window, and said softly.
As if responding to her, the phone rang.
"Mo Han, Zhuo Li called, saying that Yao Rong was seriously injured and might have a miscarriage." Gu Chuyan was shocked. She held her mobile phone and looked at Xiao Mohan.
Recall that Yao Rong is often lethargic, feels sick all day, and keeps retching. Are these phenomena not a phenomenon of pregnancy? She didn't even react.
"Location." Xiao Mohan asked in a deep voice. She said the four words "private club". He stepped on the accelerator and drove away, Gu Chuyan was too anxious.
Especially the word "abortion", it kept reverberating in her ears. She gritted her teeth and bit her lips. Salty blood filled her lips.
"Hey, ask the water, it's me." She dialed the question number, and vaguely heard Feng Tianjing's voice, said something hastily, and then hung up the phone.
"Yao Rong, don't have anything to do with you." Gu Chuyan kept praying, and Xiao Mohan drove fast, detoured around, and ran through a few red lights.
Private clubs, VIP boxes.
Qing Shui treated her wounds for her, but Feng Tianjing was in a state of anxiety. Seeing the blood pouring out, she opened the sheets and said to Wenshui, "What should I do?"
"Medicine." Wenshui said, handing her the medicine.
Feng Tianjing took the medicine, looked at him inexplicably, and said, "Is this medicine surely effective?"
"Try it first." Wenshui grabbed her head and was hugged by Feng Tianjing. He pressed it to the side, pointed at Yao Rong and said, "I'll let you help her see."
(End of this chapter)