There was a vicious wounding incident in the supermarket. The injured person was a pregnant woman. The pregnant woman also has a special identity. She is the wife of the president of Ruifeng Group, Mrs. Xiaolin, who is both talented and beautiful.
This briefing was not long, but every word was like a thunder, which quickly shocked Baicheng during the Xianghe Festival.
In the hospital, doctors were on standby and temporarily formed a consultation team composed of internal medicine, surgery, and obstetrics departments.
Outside the hospital, reporters who were close to the hospital rushed here, grabbing favorable terrain, setting up machines, and waiting for the arrival of the ambulance.
Along the way, the doctors kept helping You Ye stop the bleeding. Lin Haofeng held You Ye's other hand, his face ashen.
"Hao Feng." You Ye called softly.
"If it hurts, shout out loud." Lin Haofeng was very capable, but he didn't know how to help You Ye relieve the pain now.
You Ye shook her head: "Fortunately, it doesn't hurt very much."
The incision was from the wrist to the fingertips, and the bone was visible. She said it was not very painful.
Lin Haofeng remained silent until he was sure that he could maintain a steady voice, then he said, "How about taking a nap? Are you tired?"
The wound was bleeding and she was extremely frightened. You Ye was still pregnant, her face was pale, and she had consumed a lot of energy.
"Ask the doctor if my hand needs stitches." The excruciating pain made Youye gasp even as she spoke, and she had no strength to say more.
Lin Haofeng raised his head. The doctor who was trying to stop the bleeding had already heard it. He cleared his throat and said in embarrassment: "The wound is too deep and too long, so we need stitches."
"The stitches won't hurt too much." Lin Haofeng comforted You Ye.
His heart hurt more than stitches.
"No anesthesia." You Ye spoke very slowly in order to express clearly.
"What? Without anesthesia, this wound will require at least ten injections. Without anesthesia, it is impossible to survive." The doctor understood what You Ye meant and refused on the spot.
"I can." You Ye closed her eyes tiredly.
He took his uninjured hand away from Lin Haofeng's, placed it on his slightly swollen belly, and stroked it gently.
Tears slowly oozed from the corners of his eyes.
It was because she was too arrogant that she gave the bad guys an opportunity. Fortunately, the child was alive. If the knife had penetrated her stomach
Youye trembled, not daring to think any more.
For her child, what¡¯s the pain? She would never do anything to hurt her again, never again!
"Mrs. Xiaolin, we will send the best anesthesiologist in the hospital. Besides, it will be local anesthesia on the hand, which will not cause harm to the fetus."
The doctor understood that Youye didn¡¯t want to take anesthesia because he was afraid it would affect the fetus.
You Ye was silent. The doctor was unwilling to give in and continued to persuade. Lin Haofeng stopped him: "Doctor, just follow her."
"But¡¡"
The doctor was silent.
He saw Lin Haofeng covering the back of You Ye¡¯s hand with his hands, sticking his hands tightly together to protect his abdomen, as if protecting their child.
He knew that it was useless to persuade them, they had already made a decision.
When they arrived at the hospital, Lin Haofeng carried You Ye out of the car and put her on the rolling hospital bed. Two doctors pushed the hospital bed and quickly entered the hospital. Lin Haofeng followed You Ye the whole time.
Bai Siming and Xia Heng¡¯s cars also arrived. They got out of the car and ran towards the hospital. The reporters who had been hiding away rushed up to surround them.
"Go away!" Xia Heng looked angry.
These dogs didn¡¯t dare to offend Lin Haofeng for fear of blowing his hair, but now they came to pinch him. Xia Heng was very irritated and growled.
On the way to the hospital, his mood was wrong. Sometimes he blamed himself for not protecting Youye and causing her to get hurt. Sometimes he hated himself for being soft-hearted. If Youye really lost her child, would he have a better chance?
Amidst the conflict and anxiety, his emotions began to get out of control. In front of reporters, he was no longer the sunny, handsome and bookish CEO of the Xia family.
Bai Siming glanced at Xia Heng in surprise. At this time, Xia Heng was wild and cold, which was completely different from what he had remembered.
"Everyone, we have no comment. Please refer to the official reports. We are in a hurry to go in to visit the patients. Please make way, thank you." Bai Siming also hates these ubiquitous reporters, but he still tries to maintain his grace.
The Bai family has always been popular. Except for Bai Zhanming, they all have very high prestige in Baicheng. Now that Bai Siming has spoken, the reporter will look at him and immediately give way.
A few days ago, I heard that there was a fierce turmoil within the Bai family. There are rumors in the market that Bai Siming is just the adopted son of the Bai family, but he has successfully ousted his younger brother Bai Zhanming and is about to become the president of the Bai family.
"Aunt, this way." Bai Siming made way and moved Shi Yuqing to the front. Following Xia Heng, they hurried into the hospital.
I heard that Youye went into the emergency room as soon as he arrived, and they took the elevator upstairs. Bai Siming had time and asked Xia Heng what happened just now.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? I think you are too anxious." Bai Siming asked.
Xia Heng is You Ye¡¯s younger brother. Although he doesn¡¯t like this fellow hacker, he still cares about him very much.
"I'm fine, I'm just worried about my sister." Xia Heng replied.
His right hand subconsciously reached into his trouser pocket, touched it quietly, and found a small pocket box.
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