He could not accept his son leaving this world. Because this child, he forced her to conceive.

From the moment he was conceived, to the obstetric examinations in the middle, to the present birth, he poured too much affection into this child.

"If Ziqiu has an accident, even if you don't blame me, I won't bother you again." and two children.

He didn't say anything after that.

Because Xiaohan and Rila didn't recognize him.

Even if there is only a layer of cellophane left between them. But he had a hunch that the two children might never recognize him as a father.

His words made her feel inexplicably sad.

Ziqiu is not dead yet! The two of them are talking now, as if the child is no longer there.

Because she didn't speak again, he glanced at her sideways.

Seeing her haggard face and lack of energy, he immediately took her into his arms and put her head on his shoulders.

"Sleep! Ziqiu will be fine. All our worries are unnecessary." He whispered hoarsely in her ear.

There was something magical about his voice. When she heard his words, her heart dropped instantly.

She smelled the familiar breath on his body, rubbed her cheeks unconsciously against his warm neck, then found a comfortable position and fell asleep in his arms.

I wish time could stop at this moment.

As if they were a couple who had been in love for many years.

If it wasn't for his emotional breakdown tonight, she would definitely ask Wang Wanzhi, who dealt with him so much.

If he told her that he did not deal with Wang Wanzhi, she would definitely be furious.

In the quiet corridor, he heard a sigh from the depths of his heart.

A nurse passed by and walked towards the intensive care unit.

His eyes followed the nurse to the intensive care unit.

I don't know how my son is doing now. As long as his son is safe, he is willing to endure any hardship.

About four hours later, it was dawn.

The attending doctor came to Fu Shiting and first glanced at Qin Anan in his arms.

Qin Anan slept very deeply. If she didn't wake her up, she should be able to sleep for a long time.

"Mr. Fu, do you want to send her to the doctor's duty room to rest? There is no one in the duty room now." The doctor said.

Afraid of waking her up, Fu Shiting rejected the doctor's offer: "How is Ziqiu?"

"He is in stable condition now. The rash on his face has disappeared. We must continue to observe whether it will suddenly worsen at night like the previous two times." The doctor pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "If it is at night There has been no deterioration, and it should gradually improve."

Fu Shiting's chest rose and fell sharply because of his excitement.

Qin Anan felt his sudden rise in body temperature and woke up suddenly.

"An An, the doctor said that Ziqiu is in good condition now." Fu Shiting hugged her tightly, "Ziqiu will definitely survive!"

Qin Anan was hugged too tightly by him, and it was difficult to breathe, but after hearing what he said, her emotions also rose.

"Really? Am I not dreaming?" she murmured.

"Miss Qin, you're not dreaming." The doctor said with a smile, "After this blood transfusion, Ziqiu's various indicators have improved significantly. So we can expect him to survive tonight."

Qin Anan was moved to tears: "I want to thank this kind person who donated blood. Shi Ting, do you know who this kind person who donated blood is?"

Her question stopped Fu Shiting.

He hasn't thought about this since last night until now.

Only know that the blood is sent from the blood bank.

"I'll ask now." He took out his cell phone and dialed the contact person of the blood bank. JrNovels.com