Mrs. Qiao didn't know Song Yanchen.
Looking at him being polite, I thought he was just talking.
She yelled loudly: "Joy, this bitch, is really just like her mother. She has no other skills, but she can seduce men. It's not enough to have Lu Wenzhou, and now there's a gentle pretty boy. Are all you men blind?" Don’t you know what kind of thing she is?”
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the man who had bent down to look kindly on her just now, raised his foot and kicked Qiao Zimo beside her.
This kick was caught off guard, causing Qiao Zimo to stumble backwards.
But before he could recover, another kick followed, directly on his calf.
A crisp sound reached everyone's ears.
Accompanied by Qiao Zimo's ghost cry and howl.
"Grandma, stop scolding him. He is Song Yanchen, the current head of the Song family who hides his sword in his smile."
Mrs. Qiao was immediately frightened.
Looking at his grandson lying on the ground wailing, he stared at Song Yanchen blankly.
"You, how can you hit someone?"
A slight smile appeared on Song Yanchen's gentle face: "If you continue to scold him, he will never want his other leg."
Old Mrs. Qiao saw that this man really lived up to his reputation.
He looks kind, but he is actually vicious.
She was so frightened that she immediately dared not speak anymore and ran to Qiao Zimo and looked at him distressedly.
Song Yanchen looked at her coldly: "If you dare to cause trouble for Joey again, I will let your Qiao family be buried with you!"
After saying that, he stood up and walked directly towards the ward.
Mrs. Qiao was so frightened that she immediately helped Qiao Zimo leave.
Joey had been standing at the door watching this scene.
Her feelings for the Qiao family were completely cold.
My father worked hard for the Qiao family for decades, and later left most of his assets to the Qiao family and went out to work alone.
Now he is unconscious in bed. As his mother, not only is she not worried about his condition, but she is thinking about his property.
Her hands hanging by her sides were clenched into fists.
At this moment, the nurse behind her came out of the ward. She lowered her eyes and saw blood at Joey's feet.
Suddenly he was surprised and said: "Miss Qiao, are you injured?"
Only then did Joey react.
When he lowered his head and saw the blood on his ankle, his heart skipped a beat.
But her reason told her not to be shocked.
She suppressed the fear in her heart and said, "I forgot my menstrual period."
After saying that, she slowly walked into the ward.
Han Zhiyi was so frightened that he couldn't speak.
Immediately set his sights on Xu Yan.
Xu Yan made a silencing gesture towards her, and whispered in her ear: "Help Joey sit down, I'll go find the obstetrician and gynecologist, don't panic, you know?"
Han Zhiyi nodded repeatedly: "Hurry up."
Xu Yan rushed out like a gust of wind and bumped into Song Yanchen.
He asked nervously: "What's wrong with Joey? Where is he injured?"
Xu Yan said nothing and rushed out towards the elevator.
Song Yanchen looked at Joey's pale face and then at Han Zhiyi's nervous expression.
He seemed to suddenly realize something.
He immediately walked to Joey and asked softly: "Yiyi, you are pregnant."
He directly used an affirmative tone.
If it was just her menstrual period, Xu Yanyan wouldn't be in such a hurry, and Han Zhiyi wouldn't be so nervous.
Joey tried to calm himself down.
She had had a miscarriage, and she knew that with the current amount of bleeding, the baby should still be there.
She clenched her fists tightly with both hands and bit her lip involuntarily.
Seeing her like this, Song Yanchen naturally understood.
He immediately picked up the blanket behind him and draped it over Joey, and comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid, the child will be fine. Don't think about anything. I will handle everything, you know?"
Although Lu Wenzhou was not around, Song Yanchen's words did have some effect.
Joey's nervous heart slowly calmed down.
Ten minutes later, Xu Yan walked in with the obstetrician and gynecologist.
After doing several tests on Joey, he said: "The child is fine now, but he is bleeding a little due to excitement. He needs to stay in bed and have a good rest. I will prescribe some anti-fetal medicine. Is it okay to drink Chinese medicine?"
Hearing her words, Joey nodded heavily: "No problem, open now."
The doctor patted her arm and comforted her: "Don't be nervous. Bleeding is normal. It's not like she has had a miscarriage before. She will have a miscarriage this time. Relax and it will be better for the baby."
"Okay, I understand, thank you."
Joy was placed in the opposite ward. For the safety of her baby, she did not dare to get out of bed at will.
Song Yanchen and several others took turns taking care of Qiao Sili throughout the process.
Two days later.
Xu Yanchen and Song Yanchen were waiting in the ward. Suddenly, Qiao Sili's heart monitor detected an abnormality.
The two people were so frightened that they stood up immediately.
Looking at the very unstable electrocardiogram curve on the monitor, Xu Yan had an unconcealable look on his face.
Song Yanchen immediately asked: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
Xu Yan said while helping Qiao Sili to examine him, "Go and call the expert team. Rescue is needed. Don't tell Joey."
"I know."
A few minutes later, a team of experts arrived.
Joesley was pushed into the emergency room again.
Song Yanchen was anxiously wandering around outside.
He had never felt so nervous.
All he could think about was what would Joey do if something happened to Jocely.
Can the child be saved?
At this moment, the door to the emergency room was opened and Xu Yan walked out.
He said with an anxious expression: "Immediate surgery is needed, but with the level of everyone present, the success rate is only 20%. If Wen Zhou hasn't brought the person back yet, this is the only way."
"I called just now, but I couldn't get through. I don't know what happened to him."
Song Yanchen clenched his fists tightly and said.
Xu Yan hesitated and said, "If no one can arrive within half an hour, they will have to do the surgery. However, Joey should be aware of this. He may not be able to get off the operating table."
Those words made Song Yanchen's heart shrink suddenly.
Can't get off the operating table.
What to do with Joey.
He immediately asked: "Is there no other way to delay it?"
"It has reached its maximum limit. If Uncle Qiao hadn't been able to hold on, he would have died long ago."
Just as the two people were talking, Joey's trembling voice was heard.
"Doctor Xu, can I go in and see my dad?"
"Yiyi."
Song Yanchen immediately walked over to stop him: "The operation will take several hours, and you are still pregnant with the child. It is very dangerous."
Joey looked at him with tears in his eyes: "But if I don't go in, when dad is pushed out, there is a high chance that he won't be able to hear me."
"But your health is important. I don't agree with you going in. I promised Wen Zhou to take good care of you."
Just then, the door to the emergency room opened again.
The attending doctor asked: "Family members, please come and sign and prepare for the operation."
