Marital problems spiral out of control

On the way here, Shen Jue had already called the doctor in advance.

The doctor is waiting.

Seeing Wen Hua's condition, her lower body was almost completely soaked in blood.

His expression changed, and he immediately went into the emergency room with his assistant.

"Save the mother or the child?" the doctor asked Shen Jue calmly.

"My lord," Shen Jue replied directly.

The doctor nodded.

Then he walked toward the emergency room.

In this situation, if the child is saved, it might drive the adults crazy.

After all, babies born at this age are likely to survive.

As for why the mother turned out this way, the doctor didn't ask any further questions.

Soon, the door to the emergency room closed.

Throughout the entire process, Shen Jue stood quietly outside, without moving.

About an hour later, the door to the emergency room was opened.

The doctor walked out with a serious expression.

Shen Jue immediately followed.

"What's going on?" Shen Jue forced herself to calm down, but her voice still trembled unavoidably.

"The situation isn't good, but both the baby and the head are safe now. This child is very tenacious; even under these circumstances, he held on tightly," the doctor explained the situation briefly.

Throughout the entire process, his expression towards Shen Jue remained unchanged.

"The adults were very insistent on the child's safety. So it's fortunate. But if there's a next time, no one can guarantee what kind of accident might happen again."

The doctor frowned, but still managed to speak clearly.

Shen Jue stood still, one hand in his bag, and simply gave a faint "hmm".

"How is she doing now?" Shen Jue asked Wen Hua.

"Not good, she needs rest. She's too stressed. Plus, this baby has always been a bit unstable," the doctor replied honestly.

During the conversation between the doctor and Shen Jue, Wen Hua was already wheeled out.

She is unconscious.

An IV drip was attached to her wrist.

His face was terribly pale.

Shen Jue didn't say anything, and quietly followed Wen Hua towards the ward.

"It will probably take about half an hour for him to wake up," the doctor said quickly.

"Okay." Shen Jue nodded.

The doctor didn't say anything, and left the ward after another examination.

Shen Jue stayed by her side in the hospital room the whole time, quietly.

……

At that time—

Fu Shishen drove after Bo Zhirong with a gloomy expression throughout.

Bo Zhirong took Jiang Ruan to the hospital he frequented, where even the doctors from the United States worked.

Only they are most familiar with Jiang Ruan's situation.

Jiang Ruan continued to bleed on the way to the hospital.

But she held onto Bo Zhirong's hand: "Zhirong, save my child."

She described it as difficult.

Even her words were all for the child: "You must save him, otherwise Shi Shen will blame me."

"I know," Bo Zhirong replied.

Jiang Ruan was panting heavily.

It felt like I was about to run out of breath any second.

Bo Zhirong watched as the car sped up.

"Take a rest, we'll be there soon," Bo Zhirong coaxed softly.

Jiang Ruan nodded passively.

She really did close her eyes and pretend to sleep.

But under these circumstances, Jiang Ruan was very clear that she had to act in the play she was supposed to act in.

This child was never going to survive anyway.

If you force it, you'll just live a little longer.

It does me no good.

Jiang Ruan wanted to transfer this guilt onto Fu Shishen.

That way, Fu Shishen won't leave.

But today Wen Hua got lucky, as she didn't react much at all throughout the whole thing.

But more than anything, it was Fu Shishen's attitude that made Jiang Ruan somewhat afraid.

Under these circumstances, Jiang Ruan became somewhat unsettled.

As long as Wen Hua is still around, she feels terrified.

Therefore, under these circumstances, Jiang Ruan's gaze grew increasingly somber.

But it was true that her stomach was upset, and she didn't have the strength to speak, so she closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the hospital.

Bo Zhirong immediately carried Jiang Ruan out of the car.

Fu Shishen's car has also arrived.

Jiang Ruan gripped Bo Zhirong's hand: "Zhirong, you must save this child, please..."

It was a genuine plea.

Anyone who hears Jiang Ruan's words will feel that her love for this child is deeply ingrained.

"I don't care if it costs me my life, but I want my child to live. At this stage of pregnancy, the baby is already likely to survive." Jiang Ruan's voice grew increasingly sorrowful.

"Don't talk nonsense, nothing will happen," Bo Zhirong calmly advised.

But even in such a situation, he was uncertain.

Bo Zhirong didn't speak to Fu Shishen at all, and quickly led Jiang Ruan into the hospital.

The doctor is already on standby.

The doctor's expression was also very serious when he took the ginger.

"Save the adult!" Fu Shishen had already caught up and was calmly looking at the doctor.

Jiang Ruan was quickly taken to the emergency room.

Then Bo Zhirong looked at Fu Shishen.

Fu Shishen didn't say anything, just stood there quietly.

Suddenly, Bo Zhirong swiftly and accurately punched Fu Shishen.

Fu Shishen was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses and the two of them started fighting.

It seems like they are venting their emotions.

Bo Zhirong is, and so is Fu Shishen.

Neither of them spoke, and no one around dared to step forward to mediate.

Only after the two stopped did Bo Zhirong look coldly at Fu Shishen.

"If anything happens to Jiang Ruan, it's because you killed her." Bo Zhirong said clearly, word by word.

Fu Shishen's expression changed: "What do you mean by that?"

As brothers for many years, Fu Shishen couldn't possibly fail to understand the hidden meaning in Bo Zhirong's words.

Of course, it's not as simple as what happened tonight.

"When you married Wen Hua, she left for another place not because she was angry with you, but because she was sick," Bo Zhirong said succinctly.

He told Fu Shishen everything about Jiang Ruan's situation without holding anything back.

Fu Shishen's expression changed repeatedly.

This was completely beyond his comprehension.

"I..." Fu Shishen was speechless for a moment.

"That's why she hasn't come back for so many years abroad; she wasn't even sure if she would survive. It's not just simple asthma; she also has a brain tumor, and because of its awkward location, surgery is difficult. Her corneas have also been under pressure for a long time due to this tumor, and she could go blind at any time!"

Bo Zhirong scoffed, "Even when she got pregnant, the doctor advised her to abort the child immediately. Why did she get pregnant? Because of you. You said you wanted a child with her, so she risked her life to give birth to this child."

Upon hearing these words, Fu Shishen subconsciously stepped back.

Bo Zhirong, however, did not intend to let Fu Shishen off the hook.

Every word he uttered was exceptionally cruel.

"Now it's all right. Are you happy? With such heavy rain, and her fragile health, the doctors wouldn't let her leave Boston. But she was afraid of losing you, so she insisted on coming back, and we couldn't stop her."

"..."

"Now look what's happened! She's back, but you're completely ignoring her, even leaving a six-month pregnant woman standing in the rain like this. No one, not even a normal person, could stand that!"

Bo Zhirong spoke expressionlessly.

Throughout the entire process, his gaze never left Fu Shishen, his expression terrifyingly gloomy.