Hospital.

The man who delivered Shui Han and his men sent her and the child to the hospital and came out. It was late at night and the rainy night stopped, but his heart was messed up. The child's body temperature remained in his hands. I remembered that the newborn baby was so small, and it felt like he was holding a treasure that would break at any time. He had never been so careful, for fear that he would hurt the baby with force...

"Boss...Boss..." The thin man looked at the man curiously.

"Boss, you are so powerful today. I didn't expect that the boss will deliver the baby. My admiration for the boss has risen to a new level. Boss, you are really a god, the God of Light in the dark, the direction I am moving forward, and the goal of my efforts is the most in my life..."

"Noisy!" The man was so angry that he kicked the thin man, but he still had a smile on his face, and then said narcissisticly: "Actually, I admire myself very much. It turns out that women give birth to children like this. Do you know that the knife I used to scratch a dagger is simply a magical trick, no more or less, just so that the child can get out, tsk tsk... How can my hands be so powerful? Alas..." The man began to intoxicate himself.

The thin man shut up obediently and is very sensible. It is best not to disturb the boss when he is intoxicated by himself.

This man looked pretty erotic on the surface, but in fact, his heart was filled with all kinds of feelings and shocks about tonight. He didn't know how long it would take for him to digest it, but what is certain is that he will never forget tonight in his bloody hands, and the arrival of a new life was welcomed. He will not forget how painful and brave the young mother was at that time. The firm eyes in her eyes had condensed into a star that would not fall, which would be forever imprinted in his mind, illuminating his dark life.

"Boss, can I just ask one question? Why did you... think of helping that woman?" The thin man couldn't help asking again.

The man walked forward on his own, but when he heard this, he paused slightly. Then he took out a cigarette and lit it. He took a few deep breaths, but did not answer the thin man's question. Under the night sky, his eyes were filled with rare grief...

Why help? He couldn't tell what it felt like. When he heard Shui Han begging: "Save my child..." At that moment, he thought of what happened to him many years ago. I remember that night, it was raining heavily, and he and his mother were chased and fled to a farmhouse. His mother was seriously injured. He knelt at the door of the farmhouse and kept begging: Save my child.

He was only eight years old at that time. After his mother handed him over to that family, she went to block the pursuit alone and never went back to pick him up...

At the most critical moment, a mother thinks of saving the child first rather than herself. How can this kind of sacrifice and love be unmoved? Therefore, when a man hears Shui Han begging, his cold heart suddenly becomes warm and he makes a move that even he is shocked.

If Shui Han was shouting, "Save me" instead of "Save the child", then she might not be able to impress the man, she would really die there, one corpse and two lives...

"That woman seemed to shout, Yan Jiyun, do I hate you?" The man turned to ask the thin man, answering the question that was not right.

The thin man was stunned, thought for a while, and nodded: "Yes, but boss, would she be talking about Yan Jiyun?"

The man raised his eyebrows lightly and smiled evilly: "It should be that one, didn't you read the news? He married a woman last year. I heard that something happened on the wedding day and it was not held smoothly... Haha, it's really interesting. I didn't expect that the pregnant woman I accidentally met was Yan Jiyun's wife, and his son was actually my delivery of the baby. I really... feel so accomplished."

"Well, the sense of accomplishment, there is one more thing to show off in the future." The thin man could only say this in his heart.

The man walked leisurely and whistled, as if he was in a good mood... Is her name Shui Han? Shui Han, maybe we will never meet again in our lives, or we will meet soon. I am really looking forward to it. If Yan Jiyun knew that I was delivering his son, would he be grateful or would he go crazy? Hahaha...

=========================================================

The air after the rain is particularly fresh, and the remaining coldness after winter is driven away by the warm sunlight. The whole world seems to have been washed away as clean and bright. The new leaves on the trees are slightly dewed, and the flowers are sprouting fragrant buds. They are full of spring and full of vitality. However, in this room, the quiet ward is extremely quiet, as if there are two different worlds separated from the outside.

The woman lying on the hospital bed did not move, with no trace of blood on her face. If it weren't for the fact that her body still had a little warmth, it would be easy for people to think that she was dead.

Shui Han is still alive, but she was lucky enough to be rescued after a lifetime of death. She gave birth to a baby in the alley last night. The difficulty of the process was unimaginable to others. In addition, it was raining at the time, which was a serious injury to her body. She fainted when giving birth and suffered heavy bleeding after giving birth. Fortunately, the ambulance arrived in time. After several hours of rescue, she walked in the gate of hell and finally saved her life. [If you want to see the fastest update, please ask for Baidu Book Name + Author Name. The author's site will provide you with the best and fastest reading service] But she is extremely weak now and has not woken up in a drowsy place. Perhaps, this is also a short-term happiness for her. If you don't wake up, you won't feel the pain and will not remember the tragic situation you have experienced...

Shui Han had a dream... In the dream, she was wearing a white wedding dress, Yan Jiyun was wearing a dress, and at the wedding, and in the blessings of everyone, he put on a wedding ring on her and swore that he would never leave her in this life, no matter whether she was born, old, sick or dead...

In the dream, his smile was so warm and his eyes were so affectionate. When the ring in his hand was put on her ring finger, she heard him say: I love you.

It was these three words that made her happy as if she had gone to heaven, and shed tears in excitement...

The man guarding the hospital bed stared blankly at the pale face in front of him, his pretty facial features still had a hint of childishness. She was still so young, not nineteen years old, she was just a seemingly ordinary and delicate little woman. How could she have such incredible strength and courage to give birth to a child in the alley on a rainy night?

Are appearance, family background, background, ability, really important? Why do he feel that Shui Han doesn't have these things now, but she has a noble soul that is enough to make the world feel ashamed of herself. From her, he saw the essence of life, tenacity, vitality, and tenacity.

In his insanity, he found two lines of crystal clear dripping from Shui Han's eyes, and he couldn't help but hold her hand nervously...

Shui Han woke up from crying. She was just now in her dream. She woke up just now. She opened her eyes and had not come back to her senses for a while.

Her eyelids are so heavy, she feels like she is leaving the body. Where is she? Shouldn’t she die? I vaguely remember that in the end she couldn’t hold on and fainted and lost consciousness, she really thought she wouldn’t wake up again.

"Shui Han..." A very gentle male voice called her softly, pulling her chaotic consciousness back.

Shui Han's vision shifted from the ceiling to the edge of the bed... It was Yan Zhu.

Yan Zhi's eyes were slightly red, and a light green stubble grew on his chin, which made his handsome and gentle face more of a sense of vicissitudes and decadence.

Shui Han was too weak and had no strength all over her body. She could only look at Yan Zhi with a hoarse voice: "Where is the baby... Where is the baby?"

Mothers always love their children first.

Yan Zhi was suffocated and smiled at Shui Han with a reassuring smile: "Don't worry, the baby is in the insulated room. He is a premature baby and must stay in the insulated room for a few days to observe. However, the doctor said that he is not in danger of life, but his body is a little weak. He only weighs 400% and needs good care... When you get better and have the strength, I will take you to see the baby. Now, grandpa is on the insulated room and will come in a while."

Insulation room? Shui Han was stunned for a moment and remembered that she had read some nursing materials about newborns some time ago. Among them, there seemed to be premature babies. She didn't read them carefully at the time, but only remembered that it seemed that the insulation room was mentioned.

As long as the baby is fine, she can slowly adjust her body if she is weak... Shui Han experienced the incident of giving birth in the rain last night, and she cherished her life more and deeply felt that it was not easy to live. She was still alive now. Isn’t it the greatest luck?

"Shui Han, are you thirsty? I'll pour you water." Yan Zhi stood up and opened the insulation bucket on the table, and a faint fragrance overflowed.

This is the blood swallow sent by the servant in the afternoon, which is very beneficial to the mother. Shui Han had just woken up and was so weak, it would be best to drink some blood swallows.

"I..." Shui Han wanted to say that she would do it herself, but she could not hold the bowl firmly now, and she was shaking even if she raised her hand. She was lucky enough to not die, but she needed to recuperate to recover.

Yan Zhi sat beside Shui Han, helped her up, put the bowl to her mouth, and said with great care: "Stop being stubborn, I will feed you drink. Are you so weak that you still want to get along with me? Come on... Drink slowly, don't choke, be good..."

Shui Han was embarrassed... She is not a child, she is already the child's mother, and she is still "behaved"...

She was helpless, she had no strength, but she was really too thirsty and needed moisture too much. Although she felt embarrassed to be fed by Yan Zhi so much, she still opened her mouth...

After drinking half a bowl of water, Shui Han collapsed on the bed, a little gasping. She was already very uncomfortable when she moved like this, as if she had done a vigorous exercise. The pain from her lower body made her face pale in an instant... She remembered the inhumane pain she was in the alley last night.

Yan Zhi didn't say that he had been here all night until now. But what he couldn't understand was why Yan Jiyun was missing?

"Shui Han, did you quarrel with my brother? How could you have a premature birth in that place? What happened?" Yan Zhi asked with doubts in his heart, and a hint of anxiety and pity appeared in his eyes.
Chapter completed!