1520: C1520 I'll be Fine for Now

C1520 I'll be Fine for Now

Time ticked by, and even breathing was stressful.

After a while, a beautiful middle-aged woman hurried over and asked with a worried expression, "Where's the baby? How's the baby?"

Beiming Yue glanced at the woman and did not say anything.

Feng Qingyan looked at the operating theater door in a daze, as if she could not hear anything.

Murong Jing walked forward and said in a low voice, "Madam, Little Young Master is still resuscitating her."

The beautiful woman said in a trembling voice, "Still resuscitating him? Why is he still resuscitating them after such a long time? What are these doctors doing?! Why is he still resuscitating him after such a long time?! "

Beiming Yue turned to look at her." If you are really worried, then shut up and be quiet. "

The beautiful woman looked at Beiming Yue. "Ah Yue, it's all my fault. I'm sorry."

After a while, the lights in the operating theater suddenly turned off. A moment later, a doctor walked out of the operating theater.

Feng Qingyan immediately ran over. "Doctor, how is it? Is my son alright?"

The doctor's expression was heavy, "Madam, this poison is severe. Little Young Master is young..."

Before he could continue, Beiming Yue said sternly, "Don't talk nonsense. Get to the point!"

The doctor was shocked and immediately said, "Yes, yes, Little Young Master's situation is a little dangerous. You two must be mentally prepared."

Hearing this, Feng Qingyan's face immediately turned pale and she staggered backwards. If Beiming Yue did not support her, she was afraid that she would not be able to stand stably.

"You... What did you say? What do you mean mentally prepared?"

Compared to him, Beiming Yue was unusually calm. However, his calm expression was even more terrifying.

He said coldly, "I don't care how dangerous the situation is, you guys continue to rescue me immediately. If you can't save him, you all know the consequences..."

The man wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and said, "Yes, yes, we will do our best to save Little Young Master. What I said just now was the worst outcome, but Little Young Master still... ... Not the worst result yet. We must hurry and save him. "

Madam Darknorth said," Hurry up and go! Nothing must happen to my precious grandson. "

"Yes, yes."

The doctor was so scared that he immediately returned to the operating theater.

They had no choice but to succeed and not fail this surgery.

Feng Qingyan leaned on Beiming Yue's body powerlessly. She suddenly choked and said, "Why? Why is it like this? Who is it? Who is it?"

Beiming Yue hugged her and comforted her gently," When the baby is fine, I will immediately go and interrogate him. I will definitely find the murderer. "

Feng Qingyan buried her head in his arms and cried silently.

Looking at the two of them, Madam Beiming was full of self-blame. She should not have listened to the slanderous words of the vile person. She should not have looked at the fake paternity test report and suspected that the baby was not her biological grandson.

Time slowly passed.

When the surgery door opened again, the doctor walked out.

Feng Qingyan stood where she was and suddenly did not dare to go forward. She was afraid, afraid of hearing news that made her despair.

Beiming Yue asked in a deep voice, "How is it?"

The doctor immediately replied, "Sect Master, Madam, Little Young Master is fine for the time being. Everything has returned to normal, but we still need to observe for 24 hours to confirm that there are no other symptoms."0

Hearing this, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

Feng Qingyan's heart, which was tightly hanging, finally felt relieved for the time being.

This was the first time in Beiming Yue's life that he felt the fear of death. The fear of losing and never being able to see each other again.

He already owed his son. If he really left just like that, he would never be able to forgive himself.

Madam Darknorth held her chest and heaved a long sigh, "It's good that you're alright, it's good that you're alright."

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