My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 721: Chapter 713 Premature Birth Chapter 721: Chapter 713 Premature Birth Furthermore, as his gaze shifted downward, nearly stepping back in response, he saw that the ground was entirely covered in blood, blood.

Where did all this blood come from…

The child…

The hospital, yes the hospital, they had to go to the hospital.

“Don’t be afraid,” Gu Ning rested his chin on Tang Yuxin’s head, “don’t be afraid, we’re going to the hospital, I’ll take you there, the hospital is very close, you know that, we’re far from everything else, but we’re near the hospital, aren’t we?

So you’ll be fine, you must be fine, and our child will be fine too.”

Tang Yuxin wanted to respond to him, even with a faint murmur of agreement, but all she could do was open her mouth wide, like a fish out of water, desperately gasping for air, yet it was as if someone had stolen her voice away.

Suddenly, she tasted something salty at the corner of her lips, she struggled to lift her face, as if the sky was raining, drop by drop falling down.

Was it really raining?

But isn’t rain icy?

Isn’t it cold, cool, and devoid of temperature?

Isn’t it tasteless too?

So why were these droplets in her mouth warm, scalding, and salty?

Or was it that it wasn’t rain at all, but tears instead, who was crying?

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Who was it?

Crying…

Was it Gu Ning?

But he had never cried before, not even when he was so severely ill that year, not even when all the doctors had pronounced his death sentence, not even when his days were indeed numbered, yet he had never shed a single tear.

He was the epitome of iron will.

He bled, but he never cried.

At this moment, Tang Yuxin was like a fish out of water, forcefully capturing the moisture in the air, struggling to survive on it.

She could feel Gu Ning’s body heat, it was burning, also searing her, always keeping her marginally conscious, no matter how painful, how deep it pierced into her marrow, even into her soul, she never fainted, although fainting would mean no more pain, although if she fainted, she would no longer have to endure such suffering.

She wasn’t afraid of suffering, she wasn’t afraid of the pain, she wanted to live, she wanted her child to live as well.

She wanted Gu Ning to live.

All four members of their family, not one less, all four of them, had to be there.

Gu Ning kept talking to Tang Yuxin, afraid she wouldn’t hold on, her belly still carrying a child, actually, twins, if things went wrong, it would be a case of one life taking three.

Fortunately, he had not lost his sanity, despite everything, he still maintained a sliver of calm within him.

He carried Tang Yuxin to the front door of the house and then kicked the door forcefully with his foot.

“What’s happening?” The housekeeper was the first to awaken, no, she hadn’t slept at all, as Tang Yuxin tended to get hungry at night.

Thus, she always prepared a bowl of soup for her.

Drinking soup wouldn’t fill up her stomach too much, but it was still satisfying and nutritious – which Tang Yuxin liked.

But before she could even make the soup, there was a banging on the door.

The housekeeper hurried to open it, only to be startled at the sight of Gu Ning holding Tang Yuxin; the first thing she noticed was Tang Yuxin’s pale face and the large beads of cold sweat on her forehead.

“What happened?” The housekeeper’s hands hovered in the air, unsure of what to do — my God, how could someone be fine one moment and like this the next?

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“Auntie, tell my dad to bring the car over.”

Gu Ning dared not put Tang Yuxin down now.

Her arms, her belly, he didn’t even dare to change his position.

Even though he had only walked such a short distance, he could feel the spasm-like pain radiating from Tang Yuxin’s body.

“Alright, alright, I’ll go right now.”

The housekeeper swiftly turned to find Tang Zhinian, and in a moment, the whole Tang family was in chaos, a complete mess.

Tang Zhinian had run over without even putting on his coat, and upon seeing his daughter’s condition, he took several deep breaths, his shoulders stiff and his body trembling.

“What are we waiting for?

Go and drive the car.”

Ren Li pinched Tang Zhinian’s arm forcefully, wondering if he had gone stupid.

Tang Zhinian stumbled forward, nearly tripping over his left foot with his right.

He steadied himself and hurried to start the car.

Ren Li handed her son over to the housekeeper, then called Tang Zhijun to come back immediately.

Today, the entire family had been at Mr.

Wang’s place.

How could it be such a coincidence that they were all away today, and today of all days, there was trouble?

Looking at Tang Yuxin’s condition, it didn’t seem good.

Seven months along, with twins, and given Tang Yuxin’s health, it would be completely fine for her to carry the babies to full term before giving birth.

But what on earth had gone wrong now?

The babies were only seven months; if born now, they would be so tiny.

Having been through childbirth herself, Ren Li knew because she was considered an older mother, so she had taken her prenatal checkups very seriously.

When Chengcheng was born, he was on the smaller side, barely over six pounds, and even then, her belly was larger than Tang Yuxin’s was now, not to mention there were two babies inside her.

The saying went, “Seven-month-old babies may survive but eight-month-old babies may not.” But how could these two survive at seven months?

She ran back to the room and quickly collected a bunch of items that had been prepared earlier in case Tang Yuxin needed them during delivery.

Everyone had thought, no, everyone had assumed Tang Yuxin wouldn’t need these things so soon.

But no one had anticipated such a sudden turn of events, catching them all off guard.

Tang Zhinian quickly drove the car over, Ren Li ran to open the door, and Gu Ning, still holding Tang Yuxin, got in without changing his position.

Ren Li carefully covered her with a blanket she had brought and even detected a faint smell of blood.

They were afraid she was really about to give birth.

Whether it was Gu Ning, Tang Zhinian, or Ren Li, at that moment, their hearts were truly chilled through.

Tang Zhinian drove quickly.

The usually short distance felt endless; how could it be that they still hadn’t arrived?

Chengcheng walked this route to school every day; he reached the school in a few minutes on foot.

Now, despite being in a car, how could it seem like they would never reach the hospital?

Was it possible that the hospital had grown legs and run away?

Finally, they reached the hospital entrance.

It was much quieter than during the daytime, with only the bright lights on in the distance, the guards standing erect, and the moths fluttering towards the lamps under the streetlights.

Gu Ning lifted Tang Yuxin and ran toward the hospital.

The drive here, which had taken less than ten minutes, felt like ten years to them.