"Sir!" Xi He was standing aside, vaguely seeing him coughing up a mouthful of blood, and his face changed greatly with fear.
Shang Chao waved his hand back, not letting Xi He come over, and then went to the bathroom by himself.
Xihe stood there with frowning eyebrows.
Master Qi would hide nothing from him, but he didn't say much about Miss Song.
But Xihe knew that there must be something hidden in this, but he couldn't ask more questions.
The surgery inside should already be in progress.
Shang Chao entered the bathroom and didn't come out for a long time. It took more than ten or twenty minutes before he came out.
At that time, Thea also came over and took a look at him.
You can see the slight redness in his eyes.
"The pain is only temporary." Thea said calmly.
Shang Chao returned to the operating room without saying a word.
This operation did not take long.
When Song Qianqian was pushed out of the operating room, she was still in a coma, and the anesthesia had obviously not worn off.
"Where do you plan to let her recuperate?" Thea looked at him.
I just had this surgery, and I will definitely need to take care of myself in the next month.
The Shang Dynasty was considering this issue.
Thea added: "It doesn't seem like it's a problem you should worry about. There are so many people around her, so it's impossible for you to lock her up?"
The Shang Dynasty naturally knew this, so he frowned.
He would put her somewhere unknown to others and make sure she took good care of herself.
Therefore, when she was sent away from the villa, there were no outsiders, only Xi He and himself, who sent her there in person.
As for the new place, there will be specialized medical staff and life stewards.
When we arrived at the place, Qianqian woke up.
There was a large blank in her mind, and then she suddenly remembered that she was tied to the operating table before she passed out.
Qianqian immediately started to twist, only to find that her hands and feet were still tied to the bed.
"Let me go!" She opened her mouth and found that her throat hurt.
He still yelled regardless, "Shang Dynasty! You bastard, let me go!"
Her child?
Qian Qian suddenly looked down at her already flat belly.
She couldn't feel any pain, but she felt vaguely uncomfortable. She knew that something had happened.
For a moment, my heart felt like it had been thrown into an ice cellar.
How could he? How could he really do this to her?
The door to the ward was opened, and someone in a white coat walked in, "Ms. Song, you can't be so excited, your health is important!"
"Why didn't he just take my life?" She stared at the doctor fiercely.
The doctor frowned, but he was still speaking in the same vernacular.
"Get out!" Qian Qian lost her patience, "I want to see him, I only see him!"
The Shang Dynasty has indeed arrived.
When he walked into the ward, his face was still expressionless. He looked at her almost crazy and looked at her with a heavy look in his eyes.
"The child is gone. All you can do is take good care of yourself."
Qian Qian stared at him, "I hate you!"
The expression on Shang Chao's face did not change at all, but the pain in his eyes deepened, and in the blink of an eye nothing could be seen.
"I know."
Qianqian gritted her teeth and struggled desperately to free her hands and feet!
However, the restraints on her hands and feet were made of iron and did not move at all, but her wrists were already bleeding.
"Stop struggling." Shang Chao frowned when he saw the blood stains and stopped her from moving.
She didn't listen at all.
He walked over and pressed her on the bed, "The child is dead, already dead. Do you hear me clearly?"