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Chapter 745

He could not accept his son leaving this world because he forced her to conceive this child.

From the moment he was pregnant, to the time he checked in the middle, and then to the time he was born now, he has devoted too much emotion to this child.

"If Ziqiu has an accident, even if you don't blame me, I will not disturb you again." And two children.

He didn't say anything after that.

Because Xiaohan and Ruila did not recognize him.

Even if there was only a layer of cellophane left between them, he had a premonition that the two children might never recognize him as their father.

His words made her feel inexplicably sad.

Ziqiu is not dead yet! What they are talking about now seems to be the child is gone.

Because she didn't speak anymore, he glanced at her side.

Seeing that her face was haggard and indifference, he immediately took her into his arms and let her head rest on his shoulders.

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"Go to sleep! Ziqiu won't have any trouble. All our worries are redundant." He whispered in her ears with a hoarse voice.

His voice seemed to have a magical power. After hearing his words, her hanging heart fell instantly.

She smelled the familiar breath on his body, and unconsciously rubbed her cheeks against his warm neck, then found a comfortable position and fell asleep in his arms.

I wish time could stop at this moment.

It seems that they are couples who have been in love for many years.

If it weren't for him to break down emotionally tonight, she would definitely ask him how Wang Wanzhi was dealing with it.

If he told her that he had not dealt with Wang Wanzhi, she would definitely be furious.

In the quiet corridor, he heard a sigh deep in his heart.

A nurse passed by and walked towards the guardian room.

His eyes followed the nurse and came to the custody room.

I don’t know how my son is now. As long as his son is safe, he is willing to endure any hardships.

About four hours later, it was dawn.

The attending doctor came to Fu Shiting and first glanced at Qin Anan in his arms.

Qin Anan slept very heavily. If she didn't wake her up, she should be able to sleep for a long time.

"Mr. Fu, do you want to send her to the doctor's duty room to rest? There is no one in the duty room now." The doctor spoke.

Fu Shiting was afraid of waking her up, so he refused the doctor's kindness: "How is Ziqiu?"

"He is in a stable condition now. The rash on his face has faded a little. We should continue to observe whether it will suddenly worsen like the previous two times." The doctor pushed the glasses on his nose. "If there is no deterioration at night, it should be gradually improved."

Fu Shiting's chest was fluctuating rapidly because of excitement.

Qin Anan felt his sudden increase in body temperature and woke up immediately.

"An An, the doctor said Ziqiu is in good condition now." Fu Shiting hugged her tightly excitedly, "Ziqiu will definitely survive!"

Qin Anan was hugged by him too tightly and had difficulty breathing, but after hearing what he said, his emotions also rose.

"Really? Am I dreaming?" she murmured.

"Miss Qin, you are not dreaming." The doctor smiled, "After this blood transfusion, Ziqiu's various indicators have been significantly better. So we can expect him to survive tonight."

Qin Anan was moved and burst into tears: "I want to thank this kind-hearted person who donated blood. Shi Ting, do you know who this kind-hearted person who donated blood is?"

Her question stopped Fu Shiting.

He has never thought about this problem since last night.

I only know that the blood was sent from the blood bank.

"I'll ask now." He took out his cell phone and dialed the blood bank contact person.


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