Daddy, Here Is Mommy

Gong Nanling, who was standing with Gu Mengmeng, also walked over when he heard the sound.    

"Gong Nanling, what's going on?"    

"Little Aunt, she …" "She …"    

Gong Nanling was also stuttering. He gulped and then said nervously.    

"Little uncle, don't be in such a hurry …" Don't worry... Doctor Tang is still checking, but the results are still not out yet … "    

"…"    

Lu Yiyao's heart sank when he saw their expressions and thought, "Not good."    

He didn't have time to ask them about it, so he could only stride forward towards Lin Ange.    

On the bed.    

Lin Ange's face was as pale as snow. Her pearly white lips were close to her skin. Her red, swollen eyes were narrowed into slits. Her elegant brows were knitted tightly together.    

It was most likely too painful. Her delicate features were scrunched up and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.    

"Director Lu …"    

Gu Mengmeng, who had been guarding her and wiping her sweat off, called Lu Yiyao with a hoarse voice. After which, he lowered his head and spoke to Lin Ange.    

"Ge, Director Lu is back. "Don't be afraid, Director Lu is back …"    

"Peace …"    

Lu Yiyao stepped forward and held her cold little hand.    

Unexpectedly, Lin Ange broke free from the palm strike. Tilting her head, she opened her mouth towards Gu Mengmeng.    

Her throat was so torn that she couldn't make a sound.    

Gu Mengmeng could only watch her lips move as she tried to discern what she was saying.    

Look clearly. His heart tightened.    

She didn't dare to be sure, she only pretended that she didn't understand as she consoled him in a low and hoarse voice.    

"Ge Ge, Director Lu is back. You'll be fine …"    

Lin Ange shook her head and once again opened her mouth.    

She lifted her lips, obviously to say something.    

"Let him go."    

"Geiger?"    

Gu Mengmeng was surprised and looked at Lu Yiyao.    

He had already understood Lin Ange's words.    

She let him go?!    

Why was she so resistant to him?    

At this time, Tang Min took off the reading glasses on her nose and spoke to Lu Yiyao with a serious expression.    

"Director Lu, the situation isn't good. The child definitely won't be able to be saved."    

"What did you say?"    

Tang Min's words were like a thunderclap that exploded above Lu Yiyao's head, making him see stars. His tall body couldn't help but take two steps back.    

His heart felt as if it had been hit by a heavy object.    

Pain spread through his limbs and bones, seeping into his bone marrow.    

"Doctor Tang, you must think of a way, you must protect this child!"    

Lu Yiyao's deep black eyes were filled with grief as he spoke anxiously to Tang Min.    

"Director Lu, forgive me, but I really have no other choice. "Sigh …"    

A trace of helplessness appeared on Tang Min's face. Then, he heavily sighed.    

"No, you must have a way …"    

This was the first time that Lu Yiyao, who had everything under control, felt so helpless.    

Even though he had just faced Xuan Ming's gun, he did not panic at all.    

But now.    

His heart.    

So panicked, so chaotic.    

He felt like he had fallen into an icehouse.    

He didn't know what to do.    

He clenched his hands into fists and clenched them until his bones creaked.    

"Boss …"    

Tang Yi walked over.    

"Director Lu, we need to send Madam to the operation room immediately and carry out the cleaning of the palace."    

Tang Min had seen this kind of situation too many times, so she was well aware of the indescribable pain.    

But she was a doctor, and her first thought was the safety of her patients. She didn't comfort Lu Yiyao, but said calmly.    

"No, A Li …" "I won't …"    

Lin Ange seemed to react half a beat slower than the others on the sickbed.    

It was also possible that she didn't believe Tang Min's words until she heard that she needed surgery.    

She struggled to sit up.    

His lower abdomen spasmed in pain, and he held it tightly in his hands. It was as if he was holding that tiny life tightly in his palm.    

Beneath him, on the white sheet, was a patch of red.    

"Ge, ge …"    

The tears that had been welling up in Gu Mengmeng's eyes could no longer be held back and rolled down.    

Bend over and hold her.    

"No …" "A Li, that won't happen …"    

Lin Ange shook her head with all her might, her lips trembling from the loss of blood.    

She couldn't make a sound, but the others could hear her clearly.    

"Ge, ge …"    

Gu Mengmeng held her tighter.    

"Director Lu, Madam must have surgery now, otherwise …"    

Tang Min urged once again.    

"Little uncle …"    

"Boss …"    

Gong Nanling and Tang Yi walked over with a sad expression on their faces.    

"Gong Nanling, you …"    

Lu Yiyao, who was extremely furious, raised his hand and slapped Gong Nanling.    

Without asking any further questions, he swung his arm out.    

He poured all his emotions into this palm.    

So powerful.    

Gong Nanling fell to the ground with blood flowing out of his mouth.    

"Boss, send An Ge to the operation room first. Shouldn't we deal with the rest later?"    

Tang Yi took the risk of being slapped and said carefully.    

With that, he gestured to the nurse to push the bed over.    

"No …" A Li … "I won't …"    

Lin Ange, who was carried to the surgical bed, shook her head with all her might, her lips trembling as she 'silently' said.    

"Ge, ge …"    

Gu Mengmeng held her tightly, not allowing her to move.    

"No …"    

It was probably too much pain. Lin Ange's entire body was curled up.    

Bright red blood stained the white sheets, it was dazzling.    

Lu Yiyao stood on the spot with his heart beating fiercely. He looked at Lin Ange as a bone-piercing pain spread out.    

"Peace …"    

He wanted to hug her, but he couldn't. She was afraid that if she went there, she would still resist him that way.    

"Boss, I'll send An Ge to the operation room first."    

Tang Yi licked his lower lip, lowered his head and whispered to him.    

"…"    

Lu Yiyao didn't say anything. He just breathed in deeply, looking at Lin Ange with sorrow in his eyes.    

His legs were heavy as lead.    

"Peace …"    

He softly called to her, his deep eyes filled with thick mist. At the bottom of his eyes, there was endless guilt and pity.    

Lin Ange, who was trapped in pain and shock, bit her lips and turned her head away, not looking at him.     3

Her cold attitude towards him made Gu Mengmeng suspicious, and the uneasy feeling in her heart grew stronger.    

There was no time to say anything else as he followed the paramedics out of the room while pushing the operating table.    

Within the ward.    

Only Lu Yiyao and Gong Nanling were left behind.    

On the bed, the bright red blood pierced Lu Yiyao's black eyes, causing his pupils to constrict.    

Never in his wildest dreams did he imagine that such an accident would happen to Lin Ange after only a short while.    

Anger rose in his chest, and he kicked Gong Nanling fiercely once again.    

"Little uncle …"    

Although Gong Nanling felt wronged, he didn't dare to resist.    

Before Lu Yiyao left, he handed Lin Ange to him. Although he didn't do it himself, he still couldn't escape the responsibility of 'caretaker failure'.    

"Gong Nanling, see how I'll deal with you?!"    

Lu Yiyao cursed at him, turned around, and walked quickly towards the door.    

"Little uncle …"    

Gong Nanling slowly stood up with his hands on the ground.