Here Comes a Cute Baby—To Kidnap a Daddy as a Gift for My Mommy - Chapter 826
As we all know, Mrs. Sheng’s six-year-old child is of unknown origin, not Mr. Sheng’s own flesh and blood. It has nothing to do with Mr. Sheng. But we all know that Xiaobao has always been treated with the same respect. After all, they are the children of Mr. Sheng. No one dares to neglect them.
But at this time, the doctor is worried about Xia Xingcheng’s insistence on blood donation. After all, if there is any accident, there is a good or bad child in Mrs. Sheng’s stomach. They all need to be buried together.
The one who can’t be saved in the hospital bed is also dead. If Mrs. Sheng and the children in her stomach have an accident, it’s also dead!
This is death, the doctor thought of here, the heart immediately very nervous.
There is no way. Now, after all, it’s not the time for him to hesitate. Seeing Mrs. Sheng standing on one side with her eyes lost, the doctor finally said: “Mrs. Sheng, don’t be too excited. Don’t worry. There’s nothing wrong with the child at present. I’ll stabilize the condition.”
Xia Xingcheng heard the doctor say that he had lost focus, but gradually recovered a little light, almost like catching a life-saving straw. He looked at the doctor nervously, “doctor, what should I do now? What can I do? Let me donate blood.”
The doctor was helpless, but suddenly showed a very compassionate expression. He opened his mouth and comforted: “Mrs. Sheng, don’t worry now. Even if you want to donate blood, that’s not what I said. I can’t explain to Mr. Sheng. Now the child is temporarily stable. You You’d better find the child’s immediate family. ”
Xia Xingcheng hears this sentence, there is no blood color on his face, and it is white and transparent at this time.
Almost murmuring, “immediate family…”
Isn’t that Xiaobao’s biological father?
Summer star orange thought of here, but the heart is suddenly a pain, five years ago that painful scene, once again emerged in their own mind.
She could not bear the blow she received in a row, but she was dizzy for a while and almost fell into the past.
Fortunately, Chen’s mother found that this side was not right. She hurriedly rushed to help Xia Xingcheng.
“Little madam, don’t worry too much. Xiaobao’s child is born a blessed man, and nothing else will happen.”
Chen’s mother comforted her, but at this time, Xia Xingcheng could not hear this. Her eyes were sad, as if she would fall down at any time.
When the doctor saw that Mrs. Sheng was taken care of, he did not dare to delay for a while, so he hurried to the operating room.
Helplessness, pain, worry, fear.
At this moment, all kinds of painful feelings of Xia Xingcheng are gathered together, making her whole person almost faint.
If I had not been biting my teeth hard, I would not have known how many times I had fainted.
Now, she doesn’t want to think about other things, and doesn’t want to pay attention to them. The only idea in her heart is that she hopes Xiaobao will not do anything.
Otherwise, if something happened to Xiaobao, she would never forgive herself or anyone who hurt Xiaobao.
She just stood there nervously, waiting for the light in the operating room. Some doctors came out to tell her that Xiaobao has nothing to do with it, and it will get better.
However, the reality is not the same at all. Xia Xingcheng naturally understands this truth.
It seems that at present, we can only strongly ask doctors to donate blood to Xiaobao, or to find Xiaobao’s biological father.
But the latter, obviously, is too far fetched.
Let’s not say where Xiaobao’s biological father is or who he is. Xia Xingcheng doesn’t know.
Five years ago, she was secretly calculated and violated. She was in her subconscious and didn’t want to think about it.
It’s been a long time, maybe only a few hours.
The light in the operating room is on all the time, and there is no sign of turning it on at all.
Xia Xingcheng seems to have lost his mind. He has been staring at that direction. He has been staring at the direction of the operating room all the way, trying to let the light go out as soon as possible.
Try, in the heart has been praying silently, small treasure can get better as soon as possible.
But time has passed so long, there is still no movement in the operating room, like no prayer in Xia Xingcheng’s heart.
The longer the time is, the more the string in Xia Xing orange’s heart will lose its elasticity, almost breaking.
She has been helpless, squatting down and holding her arm tightly, like an abandoned child.
Fear and uneasiness.
Until, in front of her, gradually stained with a shadow.
The shadow was unusually large and wide, and soon covered the whole small body of Xia Xing orange.Even so, Xia Xing orange is still as if he didn’t know it at all. He has been looking at a direction and is fascinated.
Until, there was a hoarse voice on the top of his head, “star orange.”
As soon as the voice is heard, it can be clearly heard. How tired and painful the speaker should be at this time. Hearing someone calling his name, Xia Xingcheng kept a stiff posture all the time before he had a slight reaction.
Her eyes were so fixed on Sheng Yeling’s body, and her face was empty and desperate.
“What are you doing back here?”
No greetings, no expression, just such a sentence, expressionless dialogue.
Sheng Yeling frowns at once, knowing that she must be unable to bear such things. She is ready to hold her in her arms and comfort her.
“Star orange, don’t worry. I’ve always been by your side. Let’s solve something together.”
But he didn’t think of it. Before he could touch Xia Xingcheng’s shoulder, he was shunned by the woman.
Sheng Yeling’s outstretched hand has put it to one side. For a while, it is awkwardly suspended in the air, but it is neither receiving nor not receiving.
Hand slightly clenched, see Xia Xingcheng this way, Sheng Yeling’s heart is also very painful, can’t help sighing.
“Star orange, you can rest assured that the doctors and qualifications here are top-notch. Xiaobao will not do anything, I promise.”
He also just got the news. He came here in a hurry at the first time.
