Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

The bullet passed through the palm of the hand, losing too much blood, but also complicated by injuring a nerve.

And for the sake of the child in the stomach, it is best not to be anesthetized.

Dr. Mei is under a lot of pressure. Unlike other doctors, she hopes most to save her baby.

At the same time, she also discovered the secret in her belly...

Ye Liangqiu's uninjured hand gripped her tightly, sweat on his forehead, "Save them."

She felt guilty for the child in her stomach, but she had no choice. The people of Su Shicheng stared at Mu Yun at the airport.

If she didn't, Mu Yun would be in danger... Su Shicheng, a lunatic, could do everything.

Doctor Mei looked down at her arm, Ye Liangqiu's hand almost pinched her flesh deeply, which hurt, but Doctor Mei didn't say a word.

She nodded, "Okay!"

Finally, there is no anesthesia...

Doctor Mei stayed with him all the time, watching Ye Liangqiu biting his lip, enduring the heart-wrenching pain.

She is a doctor, and she can't help but feel moved. This is a mother's protection for her child. No matter how painful or pain she is, she must leave the best for her child.

She loves Anlan very much, love Wujiwu, so she cares about the child in her stomach.

After four full hours, the doctor helped her take over the tendons, and Ye Liangqiu experienced life is better than death.

When she finally couldn't help it, she opened her eyes and looked at the operating lamp on top.

He blinked his eyes gently, but his mind was the wedding night with Qin Anlan.

That night, his eyes were also red, he held her in his arms, and her long hair was covered with a pillow.

Ye Liangqiu smiled softly, tears shed from laughter...

It was still very painful, very painful, and that hand seemed to have no feeling.

Suddenly, there was another sharp pain, and she finally fainted in the pain.

When the operating room was launched, it was already three in the afternoon.

The weather outside was not good, and the thin sunlight shining weakly into the aisle of the hospital also seemed very depressed.

She was pushed out, her eyes closed tightly, if it weren't for the temperature, he almost thought she was not breathing.

Ye Liangqiu was sent to the VIP ward. She lay quietly, with gauze wrapped around her palm.

Qin Anlan stood upright in front of the hospital bed, staring at her palm.

It was he who shot through, and the doctor in charge said that if her left hand does not recover well, her actions may remain unchanged.

He slowly bends over, holding her palm, and touching it gently.

With eyes down, I kept watching... There was a warmth in the corner of my eyes, tears oozing out.

Dr. Mei looked at the door and said softly, "Liang Qiu refused to be anesthetized."

Although the tone was faint, there was a sense of pleading, depending on Qin Anlan's own experience.

Qin Anlan watched in silence for a long time, then slowly straightened her body, "What if her hands are not good enough?"

Dr. May paused before speaking, "Can't get things."

Qin Anlan closed his eyes, "I see."

Dr. Mei hesitated to say something but stopped. The child was so fateful that he could still sleep soundly after such a storm.

The nurses of the B-ultrasound felt unbelievable.

She withdrew and let out a deep breath, it was better for Ye Liangqiu to decide by herself.

When she went out, Qin Anlan's tears fell from the corner of her eyes.

Fingers touched her palm lightly, and she immediately frowned when she found her brows.

Does it hurt?

She fell asleep, but still felt someone guarding her.

His head shook lightly, and there was chaos, full of her and An Lan's past.