After another two hours of waiting...

The door of the operating room was pushed open again, and the doctor pushed Qin Yiren out on a mobile stretcher.

Because she was rushed to the operating room, she didn't have time to change into her hospital gown. Her daily clothes were stained with blood and a white sheet covered her body, making her face pale as paper.

The four people in the corridor came close in an instant.

The Qin family's mother and brother called her name softly, but Qin Yiren had no sense of it and just breathed weakly with her eyes closed.

Chu Xinian looked at the unconscious little woman with distress.

The joy of becoming a father was diluted, and he asked first: "Doctor, when will she wake up?"

"The effect of anesthetic will last about two hours, and it is hard to say the specific situation for the time being."

The doctors and nurses pushed the stretcher to the ward and continued with a serious expression: "The patient has lost nearly one-third of the blood in his body. You need to take good care of him during the next period. It is best for three people to take turns, twenty-four hours a day.

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"Okay, I get it."

Chu Xinian agreed immediately, stayed by Qin Yiren without leaving, raised her hand and gently held her slender fingers that exposed the sheet.

Perhaps it was due to a lot of blood loss.

Her hands felt a little cold, making people unable to help but think of those terrible endings.

Unconsciously holding her breath, Chu Xinian held her hand and used a little force, scratching her palm intimately, trying to wake her up.

Even if it's just a glance at him, such a small response can make him feel at ease.

Unfortunately, Qin Yiren, who was in a coma, could not understand his mood. Her beautiful brows were slightly frowning, as if she was immersed in a bad dream.

The doctor briefly explained the precautions and sent Qin Yiren to her ward. "No matter when, if the patient wakes up, please ring the bell immediately and I will come to check the situation."

The Qin family's mother naturally occupied the best position, and looked at her daughter quietly lying on the hospital bed with tears in her face, choking and unable to speak.

Qin Er turned his head and rubbed his eyes, and spoke in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, doctor, we will."

Although Bo Jingxing taught an anatomy class at Medical University, he did not study in vain for a doctorate. He carefully asked the doctor about the various situations that occurred during the operation, and his eyes looked at Qin Yiren with a little worried look.

"Professor Bo, according to the current situation, it depends on the patient's own efforts when he wakes up."

The doctor asked him about his identity and continued respectfully: "In fact, there were a few times when we were only a little bit away from issuing a critical illness notice. Fortunately, the patient has a strong will to survive, and I hope it can support her to wake up soon."

Bo Jingxing nodded slightly, his expression was so deep that he didn't want to speak.

The doctor said goodbye and left with a wink. The only mother of the Qin family and three men with their own strengths were left in the ward.

"Yiren..."

The Qin family's mother choked and gently stroked her daughter's face, unable to imagine the experience of life and death in the operating room.

Qin Er looked at the eye-catching white sheet, took out his mobile phone and checked the nearby supermarket, selected the cutest bedding and nightgown, and clicked on the delivery.

Chu Shinian could not compete with the Qin family's mother for the best position.

The slender figure stood on the other side of the hospital bed. He looked at the pale and delicate face of the little woman on the bed for a moment, and was filled with fear that he could not speak.

Bo Jingxing was also standing very close. Seeing that the Qin family’s mother occasionally patted her chest, she immediately spoke: “Aunt Qin, please stay calm. If your mood continues like this, Miss Qin will not see you when she wakes up.

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After he reminded him, Qin Er hurriedly looked at his mother: "Mom, do you carry medicine?"

The Qin family's mother shook her head with an ugly expression. She suddenly received the news that her daughter was about to give birth to a baby. She came from home in a hurry, so how could she remember to bring medicine?

"Then you wait, I'll buy you medicine."

Qin Er said, turned around and left the ward. When he passed by Bo Jingxing, he looked at him with a complicated expression, but he said nothing after all.

Not to mention whether the Qin family can compete with a giant like the Bo family, Bo Jingxing said something right. No matter whether his sister is Huang Qian or Qin Yiren, the fact that she is his sister cannot be changed.

Understand that Bo Jingxing secretly looked forward to Qin Yiren's memory recovery, Qin Er had nothing to say and could not evaluate his right or wrong.

Seeing Qin Er leave, Bo Jingxing slowly sat down on the sofa, "Aunt Qin, since the effect of the anesthetic has not ended, the possibility of Miss Qin waking up is slim, you need to wait patiently."

The Qin mother didn't know Bo Jingxing, but she could see that Bo Jingxing was very concerned about her daughter.

She barely tied the corner of her lips. She looked at Chu Xinian standing opposite her and explained kindly: "Xien, Yiren was taken care of by me. It will take two hours to wake up. You go see the baby, I'll come.

In a hurry, I didn't bring anything I prepared for my baby."

Chu Xuinian hesitated for a moment and did not want to leave Qin Yiren who was unconscious.

But that pink and tender little life also needs his care.

Chu Xinian pursed his lips, looked at Qin Yiren deeply, and left the ward to go to the newborn greenhouse.

The insulated room is not allowed to enter and exit. Through the thick glass windows, more than a dozen small babies are lying in the delicate glass, with their respective identities written on the label.

Although the newborn babies all look very similar in theory, Chu Xinian almost instinctively found the little guy he had just met.

The little guy seemed to notice his existence, shook his little head and looked at him. His eyes were clear and ignorant, which made him instantly feel the sense of responsibility of becoming daddy.

He raised his hand and placed it on the cold glass window. Chu Xinian greeted the little guy with gentle eyes, attracting the attention of the nurse in the greenhouse.

Putting down the bottle in his hand, the nurse looked up.

Even though he knew that Chu Xinian was greeting the baby, his cheeks turned slightly red, and he had no resistance to the handsome and gentle man.

I don’t remember which baby’s daddy Chu Xinian was. She walked to the insulated box where the baby lived, looked at the tag hanging in front of her, and was surprised that Chu Xinian could tell which one was his daughter.

Chu Xinian met her gaze and raised her hand to wave it. The expression between her eyebrows and eyes was soft and melancholy.

The nurse asked her colleagues to ask her job, and went out and asked, "Sir, what's wrong with you?"

"I want to know, do you want to prepare something for your baby?"

Chu Xinian's eyes still fell on the cute and incredible little guy, and his voice was low and he explained: "The incident happened suddenly, and I didn't have time to prepare."
Chapter completed!