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The emergency room door was suddenly pushed open.

A nurse in a white coat hurriedly walked out, "Who are the patient's family members?!"

"Me!! I am!!"

When Yun Mo and Jing Xiangyang saw this, they rushed forward to greet him.

The nurse handed the sheet in her hand to Yun Mo, "This is the critical illness notice. Please sign it!"

"Notification of...critical illness??"

Just as Yun Mo was about to take the hand, it suddenly stopped in the air.

When Jing Xiangyang heard this, his deep eyes tightened, and his eyes were instantly stained with a layer of scarlet.

"Nurse, how is my girlfriend??"

He held the nurse's arms and questioned her loudly.

I was so excited that I couldn't control it, "What happened to her?!"

"Sir, don't get excited..."

The nurse's arms hurt from being pinched by Jing Xiangyang, "Ms. Yun is bleeding profusely and the situation is not optimistic. Our doctors are currently carrying out rescue operations, but you must be mentally prepared..."

"Woooooooo..."

As soon as the nurse's words fell, Yun Mo could no longer control himself. He squatted on the ground, collapsed and cried.

Although he is a man, he is the father of a child after all!!

Poor parents in the world, when he saw his daughter being put on the operating table, he wished that the person lying on it was him and not his precious daughter.

How he wished he could bear all the pain of his daughter!!

Even if he is asked to die on her behalf, he will never look back!!

Listening to Yun Mo's cries, Jing Xiangyang's heart twitched even more.

His eyes were red, and the tears belonging to a man kept welling up in his eyes, but he resisted and did not let himself shed tears.

The position of the heart felt like someone had hit it hard with a heavy hammer several times.

In the end, Yunmo still signed the critical illness notice.

As soon as he put down the pen, Yun Mo went crazy, grabbed Jing Xiangyang's collar and punched his handsome face several times.

"I'll beat you to death!!"

"I'll beat you to death——"

Yun Mo's face was red and his ears were red. He looked as if he had lost his mind. He stared at him with red eyes and punched Jing Xiangyang's face with each punch. Each punch was unambiguous, almost beating him to death.

"Jing Xiangyang, I raised a daughter well, and I didn't let you ruin it like this!!"

There was blood pouring out of Jing Xiangyang's nose.

There was still a fishy smell in the warmth, seeping into his thin lips*...

It hurts!

But he didn't even hum.

My brain was still a little dazed from the hard impact, and I was feeling dizzy. Looking at the crazy Yun Mo in front of me was a little blurry.

But Jing Xiangyang didn't struggle or dodge at all. He just let Yun Mo grab him and withstood every blow from him, "Uncle Mo, it's... I'm sorry for San'er..."

His hoarse voice was shaking a bit.

There were thin tears shining in his eyes, "If you think this will make you feel better, just hit me! I can bear it-"

After being beaten, he might feel better...

"Don't think I don't dare to fight! If it weren't for you, my precious third son would still be alive and kicking!!"

Saying that, Yun Mo punched him hard again.

This punch was heavier than the previous punches. It hit Jing Xiangyang's face, making him dizzy and his vision went blank for several seconds.

Only my mind is still buzzing.

It hurts so much!

But unfortunately, I couldn't suppress the pain in my heart...

His chest was throbbing violently, making him so uncomfortable that he wanted to hug his head and cry.

"Yunmo————"

"What are you doing!!"

It seemed to be Aunt Yew's voice.

Jing Xiangyang felt a little dizzy, turned his head to look, and saw Aunt Shan and his parents running towards this side in a hurry.

Zishan struggled to pull away her frantic husband, "Yunmo! What are you doing!! Don't do this, you feel uncomfortable, but Xiangyang will not feel any better than you, don't do this..."

As Yishu talked, she couldn't control herself in the end, hugging her husband and crying bitterly.

Xiang Nan also kept wiping away tears.

When she saw her son who had been beaten with a bruised nose and face, she didn't say anything. She just buried her son in her husband's arms and cried even harder.

Jing Xiangyang took off his suit, casually put it on his arm, and wiped the blood from his nose with his hand.

The tip of my nose is still a bit sore.

His forehead was still bleeding from the minor car accident just now.

The handsome face was tinged with purple.

He looked a little embarrassed like this, but he still couldn't hide his elegant and calm temperament.

He walked up to Xiang Nan and said, "Mom, I'm going to smoke a cigarette..."

His throat was so hoarse that he was almost unable to make a sound.

The eyebrows are tightly knitted, hiding too much hurt and pain, as well as... guilt.

Xiang Nan covered his mouth and nodded.

Then, he stretched out his hand and hugged his son tightly, "San'er will definitely get better, lucky people have their own destiny! We will accompany her through this difficult time..."

"Thank you mom!"

Jing Xiangyang's voice was heavily choked with sobs.

He reached out and hugged his mother back hard.

Letting go of her mother, Jing Xiangyang walked quietly towards the smoking area.

The back view was so lonely that it made Xiang Nan's heart ache.

Jing Mengxian's big hand held his wife's small hand tightly, and he could feel her hand, which was cold, still trembling violently in his own palm...

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Jing Xiangyang didn't know how long he stayed in the smoking area.

When Xiang Nan came to look for him, he saw him sitting there alone and lonely.

He kept smoking, kept shedding tears, kept wiping his tears, and then burst into tears uncontrollably...

Xiang Nan has never seen his son look so fragile.

Even as a child, when he was sent to the chemotherapy cabin, he was always strong and smiling.

Seeing him cry like this for the first time, Xiang Nan couldn't help covering his mouth and started crying, but he didn't dare to open the door and disturb him.

He knew that his son must be the one who felt the most uncomfortable.

The woman he loved deeply was hanging on by a thread because of him.

Even if it wasn't intentional, I have to say that he was the culprit!

He needs to vent the pent-up emotions in his heart more than anyone else...

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In the emergency room——

The pale light filtered down and hit Yun Jing's pale face, making her childish face lose all life.

Blood keeps pouring out from the body...

The doctors were busy, constantly pumping blood to her.

The ticking sound of instruments resounded throughout the tense emergency room.

On the operating table, Yun Jing could clearly feel a stream of heat disappearing from her body...

And my body is getting colder, numb, and stiff...

She felt like she was going to die.

That feeling of weakness and lightness made her panic...

The past, like a movie, kept flowing through her mind.

When I was fifteen years old...

He brought his girlfriend home for the first time.

That night, she and him almost had a fight. He hugged her and kept shouting the girl's name. Finally, he drove her out of the door frantically, leaving her in the rain for half the night...

Two years ago…

He went back and forth between her and that woman.

In the end, she won and she left...

He said that the person he loved had always been her, the woman named You Qian!

And just now...

It seemed like in an instant, I was back to the past again.

Back to the swirling three-person relationship.

You Qian...

For Yunjing, she is as sensitive as a thorn.

A thorn stuck in my heart, just touching it made my whole body convulse.

The thorn pierces too deep and you want to pull it out unless... you remove the bones and trim the flesh!

Yunjing was lying on the cold operating table, and everything around her seemed cold.

And her body is getting colder and colder...

Gradually, it seems that even breathing becomes difficult...

The body is getting lighter and lighter...

The thoughts in my mind gradually became more and more chaotic.

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At this moment, the emergency room was full of people.

Jing Xiangyang, Yunmo, Yew, Jing Mengxian, and Xiangnan.

Xiang Qing is not here.

I haven't come back since I went out, and I haven't been able to contact anyone for two days.

As for Yunjing's grandma and grandma, they naturally didn't dare to notify them, for fear of shocking the elderly.

Time passes by every minute...

For these people outside, every day seems like a year.

Every second is like a needle, moving around, pricking hard at the apex of the heart...

Let everyone be breathless.

An hour passed...

Two hours passed...

finally……

The lights in the emergency room suddenly dimmed.

With a sound of "Whoa--", the door was pushed open from the inside.

I saw several doctors in white coats walking out.

"Doctor, how is the situation?"

All the people rushed forward.

The doctor took off his mask and said, "Everyone, please be patient. The good news is that the patient has finally overcome this difficulty, but you must be clear...the child in the belly is definitely gone."

Everyone felt relieved, but there was an indescribable hesitation in their hearts.

Especially Jing Xiangyang.

child……

This was the first crystallization of love between them, but in the end, it was not destined for them after all.

Soon, Yunjing was pushed out of the operating room by the doctors.

She was still in a comatose state and did not wake up.

His face was pale, not a trace of blood could be found, and his usually beautiful cherry lips were now glowing with a distressing black color.

He looked so weak and lifeless.

Seeing this, Yishu and Xiangnan couldn't help crying.

After Yun Mo learned about Yun Jing's situation, his mood became much calmer.

As long as you are alive, that is better than anything else!

Jing Xiangyang stood at the end of the crowd, looking at Yun Jing lying on the hospital bed, as if there was an invisible hand on his chest that was vigorously stirring his heart...

It was so stuffy and painful that he couldn't breathe at all.

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In the vvip ward——

Since this is a special period, Yunjing needs absolute silence, so only a maximum of two people are allowed in her room at a time.

Jing Xiangyang picked up a chair and sat next to his head.

He lifted her little hand from the quilt and placed it in his palm.

It was a hot day, but her little hands were still as cold as ice.

The coldness was like a biting sharp knife, cutting into his heart and suffocating him for a long time.

He took a deep breath, pressed his cheek against her little hand, his eyes were already red, "I'm sorry... I made you suffer with me. I'm sorry, San'er..."

His hoarse voice was choked with sobs.

Thin lips, one after another, kissed the back of her hand distressedly, "I'm such a bastard! I have completely forgotten about such an important thing two years ago..." "When you wake up, beat me up."

, okay? That’s such a bastard, isn’t it? Such an important night could be so completely forgotten by me! It really should be beaten.”

Jing Xiangyang held her little hand and rubbed it against his bruised and swollen cheek.

"If you could open your eyes and see me now, you would definitely feel happy. You must know that I have never been as embarrassed as I am now in more than 30 years..."

"However, my heart has never been as painful or scared as it is today!!"

The tears in his eyes made his dark eyes wet again, "You really scared me today!"

He murmured in a trembling voice, and kept kissing the back of Yun Jing's little hand with his thin lips, "I'm so afraid that you will leave me...so scared..."

He leaned over, came close to her, held her pale cheek, and the next moment, he lowered his head and pressed a gentle, shallow, careful kiss on her lips...

"Thank you, I'm still alive..."

This is really more important than anything else!!

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When he came out of the ward, everyone in the hall gathered around him.

"How's it going? Is Xiaojing awake?"

Yew asked Jing Xiangyang.

"not yet."

Jing Xiangyang shook his head, "Aunt Shan, Uncle Mo, you go in and see her!"

"Uh-huh……"

Zi Shan and Yun Mo pushed open the door and entered the ward.

Xiang Nan looked at his son who was covered in injuries and felt equally uncomfortable.

Jing Mengxian's face darkened to the extreme. He raised his head, glanced at his son, and scolded sternly, "You are also a doctor yourself. Don't you know whether Xiao Jing is pregnant or not? Why does it have to be a big baby?

You don’t know until you bleed?!”

"Okay, okay... things have already happened, so don't say a few words! He doesn't feel any better than we do, and Saner is finally back."

Xiang Nan was busy acting as peacemaker.

The scene she just saw in the smoking area is still tugging at her heart!

As a mother, wouldn't it be uncomfortable for her to see her son crying so repressedly?

"Come! Mom just got you some topical medicine. Sit over here and help you apply it."

"Mom, I'm fine."

Jing Xiangyang shook his head and touched the scar on his mouth, "It's just a little skin injury. It's not a problem. Don't worry."

"Isn't it a problem? Go look in the mirror and see what your face looks like!"

Xiang Nan's eyes turned red.

A good face is now red and blue everywhere, the corners of the mouth are red and swollen, and there is blood on the forehead.

Jing Xiangyang raised his lips and smiled, "I deserve this. Compared to San'er's suffering, what does this mean to me?"

Xiang Nan sighed, "Okay, come here! If San'er wakes up and sees you like this, I'll have to worry about you."

As Xiang Nan said that, he stood up and pulled his son to sit down on the sofa.

He kneaded the medicine in his hand and applied it externally on him.

Although she is not a doctor, she has learned a lot from her husband over the years.

"Just scream if it hurts..." "Yeah."

Jing Xiangyang closed his eyes and let his mother apply the medicine for him.

He said nothing and didn't even have an extraneous expression on his face.

"Son, don't blame your Uncle Mo, any father would do this..."

Xiang Nan comforted his son.

"Mom, I don't blame Uncle Mo. I was the cause of this incident. I almost killed San'er. He deserved to hit me."

"Don't say that about yourself either."

Xiang Nan sighed faintly, "You are my son, and I know what you are thinking in your heart. Although the child in Xiaojing's belly is yours, you can't say who is to blame. After all, this is beyond human control, so you can't

Don't keep blaming yourself, fortunately San'er is out of danger now, and it can be regarded as the blessing of our ancestors..."

"As for your child... don't be too sorry. Fortunately, you are all still young and will have plenty of opportunities in the future! Besides, with your current physical condition, there is no guarantee that this child will be born if he is born."

It's a good thing, you know? Just listen to Mom's advice, let's not think about having children in the next three to five years, wait until you take good care of your health, do you understand?"

"Mom! I want to marry San'er." Jing Xiangyang said suddenly.

When Xiang Nan heard this, he looked happy.

Jing Mengxian raised his head and glanced at his son, "In this case, do you think your Uncle Mo will agree easily?"

"I will ask him to do it!"

In fact, the most critical issue now is San'er's attitude.

"San'er promised you?"

Xiang Nan asked his son expectantly.

Jing Xiangyang shook his head honestly, "I haven't had time to propose to her yet."

"Well, you should have settled your marriage as early as possible! Don't procrastinate, it's no wonder you worry! But your body..."

"Mom, before I decided to propose to San'er, I had another re-examination in the hospital."

"How did it turn out?"

There is some urgency to go south.

Jing Xiangyang nodded, "The results are ideal, and my physical condition is not bad."

"That's good, that's good! When San'er gets better, you can propose to her. If your father-in-law can't handle it, I'll be responsible for it!"