President’s Contract Wife

Muzixi shed tears at Jin Changshun, complaining to herself, sobbing uncontrollably.

Jin Changshun was annoyed while supporting Muzixi.

If he knew this, he shouldn't have left the child alone at home.

He should take a good look at Mu Zhili, so that this kind of thing wouldn't happen.

But he never thought that it was his friend who went out to watch the car accident that gave Mu Zhili the inspiration.

"Sir, the patient..." Miss Neglect looked at Jin Changshun supporting Muzixi, but was still very worried about Muzixi's physical condition.

"She feels sorry for the child, so let me take her to the door of the operating room first. Can you take a medicine cart to the door and treat her wound?" Following Hu Si's eyes, Jin Changshun saw Muzixi's wound, but now he looked at Muzixi Zixi couldn't wait to see Mu Zhili.

That's all he could ask for.

The nurse nodded and immediately went to pick up the medicine cart.

Jin Chang helped Muzixi to the operating room by the way. Muzixi walked quickly, and when he saw the operating room, he couldn't help but let go of Jin Changshun, and rushed over with a few quick steps!

Cheng Haotian lowered his head and rested his forehead, but felt that someone walked past him, rushed to the operating room, raised his head, but saw the woman he loved.

At this moment, she was so haggard, as pale as a piece of white paper, as if any trouble would make her disappear...

Cheng Haotian couldn't bear it any longer and stepped forward to help Muzixi up, "Zixi, wait a little longer, the child will be fine..."

Seeing Muzixi's painful appearance, Cheng Haotian was also heartbroken.

How could he not worry about his child?

Jin Changshun didn't see Cheng Haotian at first, but when Cheng Haotian went to help Muzixi, he saw clearly that the person guarding outside the operation room was Cheng Haotian, and his eyes were slightly taken aback. .

My heart is full of doubts, why is he here?

But before he could ask a question, the door of the operating room suddenly opened!

Muzixi couldn't help but immediately turned to catch the doctor.

"Doctor! Doctor, how is my daughter?" Mu Zixi looked like she would go away immediately if the doctor said any bad news.

The doctor knew at a glance that she was the child's family member, and told her immediately. "The blood bank is running out of blood, and the child is in urgent need of blood transfusion. May I ask if your blood type is A?" The doctor who came out of the operating room said seriously, saving lives without hesitation.

"Type A?" Jin Changshun looked at the doctor in surprise, because he deeply knew that even Muzixi had type O blood.

He immediately wanted to stand up, but Muzixi was his adopted daughter and had no blood relationship at all. He himself had type B blood! There is nothing you can do about it.

Muzixi's face was extremely pale at the moment.

It was as if she had lost the whole world, and there was no one she could rely on anymore.

Knowing that she could not save her daughter, she couldn't help shaking.

"I'm the father of the child, let me come," Cheng Haotian looked at the weak Muzixi. He originally wanted to wait for Muzixi to make the news public, but now, he has to stand up...

And that was the only thing he could do to save him.

Jin Changshun looked at Cheng Haotian unexpectedly, and his eyes couldn't help gathering surprise again.

Although he heard Qiu Wanqing say that he hurt Muzixi, he told Muzixi's past in front of the child's father.

But Qiu Wanqing didn't say that that person is Cheng Haotian!

It turns out that Cheng Haotian is the father of the child!

At this moment, Jin Changshun couldn't help but fell into deep thought. It seems that Muzixi's marriage has to be reconsidered...

But he just watched all this silently, facing Cheng Haotian and Muzixi without asking anything.

After Muzixi heard Cheng Haotian's voice, his eyes finally turned to him.

Before, she almost ignored everyone because of Mu Zhili. But looking at him now made her feel more at ease.

the father of the child.

Yeah, he's the daddy, anyway.

Even if he hated her before, he was still the father of the child, looking at Cheng Haotian's current appearance.

His face was also paler than usual at this moment.

She seemed very worried about Mu Zhili.

Cheng Haotian took a look at Muzixi, nodded to her to express his reassurance, and followed the doctor generously to leave.

Muzixi couldn't help but follow, watching Cheng Haotian being inserted with a needle.

"The patient lost a lot of blood, so he may have to draw more." The doctor looked at Cheng Haotian and said to him.

Cheng Haotian said to him seriously, "As long as the child is fine, you can smoke as much as you want..."

Cheng Haotian, at this moment, doesn't care whether he can live or not.

He only hoped that Muzixi and Mu Zhili could continue to live, if they could be happy.

He can quit forever...

At this moment, Muzixi suddenly felt something.

It seemed that if Mu Zhili could trade his life for it, he would be willing.

His expression is so determined.

Cheng Haotian donated a lot of blood, and after the blood was drawn, he was afraid that it would not be enough and asked the nurse if it was enough.

This made everyone present feel awe of him.

Fatherly love is really different.

Qiu Wanqing will never reach this point...

Looking at Cheng Haotian, Jin Changshun felt enlightened.

With Cheng Haotian's blood, the doctor immediately went back to the emergency room.

The nurse clearly asked Cheng Haotian to take a rest, but he refused, and still supported Muzixi to the door of the operating room and waited.

But the moment Muzixi sat down, his eyes went dark, and he couldn't help shaking!

Muzixi felt his fall, and immediately stood up to support him!

His body was strong and hot. Let her feel warm for a moment.

Cheng Haotian's consciousness recovered in an instant. Looking at Muzixi who was close at hand, he was afraid that he would overwhelm her, so he stood up immediately.

But Muzixi didn't let go and signaled him to sit down first.

Cheng Haotian nodded, and sat next to Muzixi. He had just finished transfusion of so much blood, even his body would not be able to take it.

But he still stood by Muzixi's side.

Inexplicably at this moment, Muzixi regarded him as a reliance in her heart.

Jin Changshun sat across from them, looking at the two young men.

His eyes seemed to see everything.

The operation was finally over at two hours.

Mu Zhili was fine except for the excessive blood loss.

When Muzixi heard this, she was moved to tears immediately.

Unexpectedly, his body softened and fell into Cheng Haotian's embrace.

But she didn't have time to think about it, she already regarded him as her support, and cried naturally in his arms.

Cheng Haotian patted her shoulder lightly, feeling ecstatic in his heart.

Very good. His daughter is fine.

Mu Zhili's injuries were not serious, but she was bleeding a lot.

An hour later, she was pushed out of the operating room. At this time, Mu Zhili, although her big beautiful eyes were still tightly closed, her face was not as pale as before.

The quiet Mu Zhili made Mu Zixi so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

Even though she knew she was fine. But seeing her so weak, her heart still hurts unbearably.

If Cheng Haotian hadn't been supporting her all the time, she might have fallen to the ground long ago.

Cheng Haotian supported Mu Zixi and followed the nurses to push the bed, and walked towards Mu Zhili's ward step by step.

Muzixi's tears flowed down her cheeks as if the thread had been broken, and landed on Mu Zhili's little hand.

In the past, my daughter would pester me every day, or tell stories, or tell some cute fairy tales, but at this time, my daughter was weaker than she had ever seen before.

Unable to speak a word, wearing an oxygen mask. Fragile as a glass child.

The quietness made her afraid, she was terrified in her heart, but also thankful, fortunately, the operation was successful, and fortunately Cheng Haotian was there, if Cheng Haotian didn't donate blood in an emergency, what would happen, she really didn't dare to imagine.

The nurse carried Mu Zhili to the bed, settled all the facilities, and left the ward.

There were only three adults and one child left in the room for a while.

Mu Zhili, who fell into a coma, seemed to be in a deep sleep, peaceful and quiet.

Jin Changshun looked at Muzixi who was still crying, patted her on the shoulder and said, "Zixi, the doctor said the operation went well, don't worry, you will wake up soon."

"Yeah." Muzixi nodded while holding back her tears.

She knew that her daughter would be fine, she would definitely wake up, but, thinking of her lying on the hospital bed at a young age, the pain in her hands made her unable to breathe.

For five years, for five full years, she has looked at the child like a treasure. If she has a cold, she will go to the hospital immediately. She has never been hurt so much.

At this moment, she couldn't help but regret it.

If she hadn't locked herself in the room at that time, she would have guarded the child and none of this would have happened.

But God, why punish a child? It would be fine if it was her who was hit, why not her? If it can be replaced, she would rather God take her life away than her daughter to suffer a little pain.

Muzixi has been tightly holding her daughter's little hands in the palm of her hand and rubbing them repeatedly, as if this can give her daughter energy. Her eyes are full of tears. Although she is holding back, she still can't help it.

Jin Changshun sighed after a word of persuasion. Looking at Xiao Zhili lying on the bed, even he felt uncomfortable. Although Mu Zhili was usually a bit willful at times, she was cute and well-behaved most of the time. She is always by your side when adults ignore her, she will run to you and smile to curry favor with you.

Cheng Haotian has been standing beside Muzixi, staring at the little man on the bed.

No one saw it, and his eye sockets were moist.

He thanked God for not taking his child away.

Thinking about it, he patted Muzixi's shoulder lightly and said, "Everything will be fine, it's okay, Zhili just fell asleep and woke up after a while."

He comforted Muzixi softly.

At this time, the sad Muzixi listened to these words, as if he had found a sense of security, his heart was a little more stable, and he let Cheng Haotian hold his shoulder.

There is a kind of strength in those hands that supports her through every moment and every second.

Even though they were all comforting Muzixi, Mu Zhili who was lying on the hospital bed woke up not long after, but Muzixi was still very worried, she was really scared...

At this time, the door of the ward was opened, and Jin Changshun's old driver walked in and said to Jin Changshun, "Master, it has been more than three hours. You are going home for an infusion."

Jin Changshun's heart has always been bad, and his family doctor will infuse him at home every once in a while.

This is already the norm. Moreover, it was already dark outside at this time. Jin Changshun's body can't stay up all night. Finally, after thinking for a long time, I could only leave.

Before leaving, I didn't forget to take a look at Cheng Haotian, "You are the father of the child, you must fulfill your responsibility."

He doesn't have a good impression of Cheng Haotian, so he can't help but speak harshly.

Cheng Haotian didn't take it seriously. Compared to now, Jin Changshun didn't like him much at all.

At least for now, he will give him his most precious adopted daughter and granddaughter. It's hard to come by.