President Fu's new wife

Chapter 73 Friendship deepens and obstacles are removed (1)
Fu Zhi's eyes lit up, as if he had finally found a breakthrough.

"Dad, sister-in-law should have been given anesthesia." Fu Rou reminded.

"But she is conscious when she is still alive. When your mother gave birth to you, I was there with you. It doesn't matter, Fu Zhi!"

Fu Zhi had already turned around, yes, he was going to accompany her, he couldn't let her fight alone.

When he pushed open the door, everyone inside looked at the door in astonishment, except for the person who was undergoing surgery.

She was wearing specific clothes, a hat on her head, and a tube in her nose, like that...

He thought of her smiling on the sofa and saying to him before he left home: "Go quickly, I can't even finish reading my newspaper when you have a meeting."

The pregnant woman who fascinated him just a moment ago turned out to be here when we meet again.

Looking at her haggard and dying appearance, he felt that the whole world was dark.

Zhuo Xing, if something happens to you, I will never feel at ease in my life.

With such fear in his heart, he walked slowly to her side, and he witnessed their children being carried out one by one by the doctor.

Boys are younger brothers, girls are older sisters.

They are all healthy.

But she...

But there was no sign of waking up.

When the doctor's hands in sterile gloves were covered with blood, and when those messy red stings his eyeballs, he stood beside her in frustration and couldn't do anything.

When Zhuo's family arrived, the child had already been carried out, so mother Fu and her daughter went to take care of the child in the room they had booked long ago, while the rest stayed outside the door.

And her mind kept flashing through his words before entering the operating room, as well as the questions she threw out that he didn't answer.

That turned out to be the only support for her to survive, and that sentence kept circling in her mind.

Ling Yue stayed at home but couldn't sit still, walked to the window and lowered his head to look at his feet, tangled his hands vigorously.

She admitted that she went there intentionally to provoke Zhuo Xing, but she just wanted to stimulate by apologizing.

She thought Zhuo Xing would not be able to take it anymore after hearing her apology, but she didn't expect Zhuo Xing to be unmoved at all, which forced her to say that kind of thing.

Thinking that Sister Zhang might tell her out, thinking that if Zhuo Xing dies after going through the risk...

Thinking of Fu Zhi's temperament, if he doesn't mention tolerance, that's all. If he mentions it, she will probably be finished.

She knew that man's temperament too well, otherwise she wouldn't have cooperated so well at work all these years.

But emotionally...

"Zhuo Xing, are you going to die?"

There was a moment in my mind where the idea was that it would be best if she died.

But at the next moment, she immediately realized that her thoughts were too crazy, she just experienced a narrow escape, and she must survive.

But what about myself?She could imagine what Fu Zhi would say to her, he would let her go.

What should we do then?
Beg him with a cheeky face?
That's okay, just ask him and he will definitely spare this time.

But she was afraid that Zhuo Xing would be angry with him for doing that. If he cared about Zhuo Xing, then even if Fu Zhi didn't want to drive her away, he would cling to the woman who just gave him two children.

The relationship between the two children and them over the years, she is only [-]% sure that she can convince him.

But she didn't expect such a result.

The woman lying on the hospital bed still didn't show signs of waking up, and the scene kept circling in her mind, a woman wanted her life.

For a while, it was difficult to breathe, and it seemed that I was about to suffocate.

Fu Zhi was sitting next to her, looking at her face covered in sweat, and her neck was also wet.

The doctor said that it would be like this after giving birth, but she was serious, and he looked at her struggling like a nightmare, so he couldn't help calling her softly: "Xiaoxing, Xiaoxing..."

He touched her hand, but the icy coldness of that hand knocked him out of his wits and immediately rang the bell to call the doctor.

He held her hand tightly, not daring to take a breath of worry: "Zhuo Xing, you must be fine, you must be fine!"

At that moment, his heart was going to fly out, until the doctor came to check her condition, he stood behind those white coats, his face full of sorrow.

What is effort?

When the usual high-ranking man pulled a little woman's hand hard to pull her back, but she lay there indifferently.

She seemed to hear someone calling herself, but she couldn't hear clearly.

And he just held her hand so tightly, no longer energetic.

At that moment, he held her hand and bowed his head, exhausted and extremely tired.

He was even a little discouraged.

Looking up at the bloodless woman on the bed, she was sweating so much, he was really afraid that she would collapse to death like this.

He never said the word love to anyone in his life.

"If you really want to hear it, I can say it!" He was finally afraid that he would have regrets, that he would condemn himself and feel guilty.

"During this period of getting along, I think it's impossible for me to be unmoved. If you say it's love, it's not an exaggeration." She even choked up.

"Zhuo Xing, do you dare to wake up? Wake up and let us prove whether this scene is love or not?" He had never been so uncertain.

The room was dead silent.

There is no life at all, except for a decadent man.

She just lay there quietly, what else could she remember?
She is desperate for this marriage.

The cries of the two children finally drove away all the persecution. Her fair brows were twisted into a plain word, and she was struggling on the verge of waking up.

"Child, child!"

It was seven hours later when she opened her eyes.

Like a madman, she dreamed that her child was on the way away from her.

He sat beside her motionless, not daring to use much force while holding her hand, and looked down like a defeated loser who had been beaten.

"Fu Zhi!"

Everything returns to calm.

She slowly opened her eyes, and saw the man sitting beside her, and at that moment, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

The feeling of escaping from death is so exciting.

She thought she must be dead.

She thought that she would never wake up again.

At that moment, she was very worried. On the way to the hospital, she was very nervous. She even imagined that Ling Yue would become her child's stepmother in the future, and they would all be abused and not receive good treatment.

She also imagined that he and Ling Yue had their own child again, and her child was like a poor child in ancient times without a concubine.

She wanted him to be nice to the child, and she wanted a guarantee.

But she didn't want to come.

(End of this chapter)