Seeing Yao Zimo's solemn expression, Xiao Lin asked with some fear: "Doctor, what's the situation?"

But Yao Zimo didn't want to go into details, and only said: "I'll go in and have a look."

After speaking, he opened the door of the operating room, walked into the sterile room beside him, put on the surgical protective clothing, and then entered the operating room.

As soon as he entered, the dazzling blood on the operating table shocked him!

And Qu Yan was lying on the operating table, and there was only a pale gray on his ruddy face! The cold sweat oozes from her skin and smears her black hair on her face, making her face pale and shocking!

"What's the matter?" he asked.

Dr. Pan expertly sutured the wound, and said: "In the middle of the operation, the pregnant woman woke up suddenly! Then she struggled desperately, but fortunately, I took the knife quickly, otherwise she would never be pregnant for the rest of her life! We added tranquilizers later. I let her fall asleep. I didn’t expect that the child was too well developed, was too big, and had bones stuck in it. She had to be operated on to take it out, but once the operation was performed, the blood couldn’t stop..."

While speaking, he had already sewed Qu Yan's wound, but she was still bleeding.

Fortunately, there is a blood bag hanging, which is constantly replenishing her body with blood.

In just a few words, Yao Zimo, who has always supervised life and death, made a chill all over his body.

He could only step forward, paying attention to the number on the meter, and said: "The blood pressure of the pregnant woman is still very low, continue and continue to replenish blood, and bring 2000CC at a time."

There must be sufficient blood to ensure her life safety.

"The AB blood bank in the hospital is only 1000CC, not enough!" A message came from the blood bank.

Yao Zimo was startled, but thinking that there were Qu Yan's relatives outside the ward, he quickly left the operating room, took off his clothes, and rushed outside, "Pregnant women need blood transfusion, who of you is AB blood?"

As he spoke, he looked at Qu Ning. They are relatives. If the blood types are the same, it is not easy to be rejected after blood transfusion.

Noting his gaze, Qu Ning shrank, "I...I have blood type O, I can't give her the blood."

Yao Zimo shook when he heard the words, and fell to the ground.

"Doctor!" Xiao Lin hurried forward and supported him.

After about 30 seconds, Yao Zimo woke up.

His expression was very strange and seemed very confused. He slowly spoke and said: "I'm just too tired, you...who is AB blood, Quyan, she is bleeding heavily, save her first."

At this time, Ji Zhuoran came over, "I am."

Yao Zimo seemed really tired. He looked at Ji Zhuoran and said, "Save her."

After speaking, he slowly got up, staggered step by step and walked back to his office like an old man, seeming to be really tired.

After entering the office, he looked at the empty office and shed tears.

It was an extremely dark night, and the sky before dawn was as dark and heavy as a mountain pressing on everyone's hearts.

But despite the darkness, dawn finally arrived.

Qu Yan woke up, eyes full of despair.

The child is gone, but she is alive.

Last night, she heard the sound of a baby crying in her ear, so she opened her eyes and saw that she was lying on the operating table, and a doctor was giving her...

She fought desperately, but there was a doctor and four nurses in the operating room. They held her down and gave her a tranquilizer, and she knew... everything was over.

"Oh, I finally woke up." At this moment, Qu Ning's scream came from her ear.

Qu Ning said triumphantly, "Well, I'll just say you can't keep the **** in your stomach? See if you didn't believe that at the time."

But Qu Yan turned a deaf ear, as if only a pool of stagnant water remained in a pair of smart eyes.

"Speak! Pretend to die!" Qu Ning said, slapped Qu Yan's face with a slap.