Chapter 503 He Is the Bastard

A line of tears rolled down from the corner of his eyes, the man's eyes were scarlet, like a madman.

Shang Wen who came along hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Master, you will delay the treatment like this, please calm down first."

In a word, let him wake up like a dream.

He gradually calmed down, watching the door of the operating room shut tightly.

Mu Beiting fell down on the bench in the corridor in a daze, his whole body was stiff, his eyes were scarlet.

The child is still there.

The kids are there all the time!

She never went to kill the child!

'Snapped! ’ He raised his hand and slapped himself hard.

It's him asshole!

It's him!

It was he who mistakenly thought she was lying to him, and said such stupid things!

Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, filled with regret.

He could not forgive himself, and he would never forgive himself!

*

Not long after, Lu Zhixuan, Mu Yusheng, and Mu Chenzhou rushed over, and Rong Chen, Li Mubai, and Li Xiaoxiao also rushed over when they got the news.

Lu Zhixuan looked anxiously at Mu Beiting and asked anxiously, "What's going on? It wasn't fine before, why would it bleed if it was fine?"

Mu Beiting's thin lips were pursed tightly, his big hands were clenched into fists by his sides, and his arms were bulging with veins.

Seeing that he was silent, Lu Zhixuan became a little anxious.

"Did it fall? Or slipped? How could it be bleeding?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Mu Beiting, and after a while, he said slowly, "It's me."

It was he who misunderstood her.

It was he who didn't believe her!

It was he who taunted her.

She was obviously fine before, but suddenly she bled so much.

He's a bastard, the dumbest bastard ever!

Lu Zhixuan hesitated to speak, but Mu Yusheng at the side held him and shook his head.

Li Xiaoxiao stood in a corner with a pale face.

Gently tugging at the corner of Li Mubai's clothes, his big eyes were full of tears: "Will Wan Wan die?"

Her voice was very small, but it was exceptionally clear in the silent corridor.

Mu Beiting's whole body froze, and his whole body was cold.

The thick fear is like ice, climbing up from the soles of the feet, passing through the spine, and spreading to the limbs.

Rong Chen pushed down his glasses on the bridge of his nose, clapped his big hand on his shoulder, and said warmly: "Wait a little longer, there might be nothing wrong."

Immediately, the oppressive silence returned to the corridor, and the strong smell of disinfectant filled everyone's senses.

*

After an unknown amount of time, the lights in the operating room suddenly went out.

Mu Beiting rushed forward, looking at Su Xiangwan who was pushed out with red eyes.

Her face was pale, without a trace of blood.

This meeting still closed its eyes and did not wake up.

"How is she?" He asked tremblingly, looking at the doctor in front of him with red eyes.

She didn't even dare to ask the child in her stomach.

But at least let him know.

she's fine.

The doctor took off the mask, and said in a warm voice, "Don't worry, the patient's fetal gas has moved, showing some signs of threatened miscarriage, but it was delivered in time, and the pregnancy was successfully preserved. Now the mother and child are safe."

He slowly withdrew his gaze, like a prisoner waiting to be sentenced, pardoned to death.

Several people around also breathed a sigh of relief.

Ms. Lu said softly: "Why is she in a coma? How long will it take to wake up?"

"The patient fainted due to being too emotional, and he would wake up in less than an hour."

Ms. Lu breathed a sigh of relief: "Is there anything I need to pay attention to in the future?"

"Try not to make the patient too emotional, especially don't work hard, it's best to rest for a while, and don't have sex during the first three months of pregnancy."