I rubbed my shoulder and shook my head, saying it didn't hurt. But it actually hurt a lot!
Zhao Xi felt a little guilty: "Xu Fei, thank you. If it weren't for you, I might not even have the courage to have a child... because I'm afraid... I'm afraid that my child will be another ghost baby..."
I patted her shoulder and comforted her, "Don't worry, this child is not a ghost baby. She will be a good daughter."
"Yeah!" Zhao Xi smiled with tears in her eyes.
The doctors were just about to take the baby to deal with the umbilical cord and give him a bath, but just as they reached the door, a woman suddenly rushed over, snatched the baby from the doctors' hands, and ran out frantically.
I was comforting Zhao Xi and wasn't paying attention. I turned around and saw that crazy woman running past. I asked the doctors what was going on, and they said that Zhao Xi's newborn baby had been taken away by that crazy woman.
I was shocked, and Zhao Xi was so anxious she was about to cry. I told her not to worry, I would definitely bring the child back!
I hurried to the delivery room. Yu Jie and Qiao Xiaomu didn't know what was going on. I asked them if a woman with a child had just run over here. Yu Jie nodded. I asked them to go inside and take care of Zhao Xi first, while I quickly chased after her.
"This is my child, this is my child, no one is allowed to take it away!" The crazy woman pushed through everyone and ran to the roof of the hospital.
I hurried after her, and some nearby people, unaware of the danger, made way for her. However, I learned from a few passing nurses that the crazy woman had given birth to a stillborn baby a few days earlier and was experiencing mental distress. If no one was watching, she would often run out, snatch the baby, and then run away, constantly muttering things like, "This is my child! No one else is allowed to take it."
Damn her uncle, why did she have to take Zhao Xi's child? Do you know how much Zhao Xi suffered for this child?
Of course, no one except Zhao Xi could understand this kind of pain. I chased her closely and found herself on the rooftop of the hospital. The crazy woman was holding a baby in her arms, standing on the edge of the rooftop, watching the people coming and going below.
I was shocked. Was this woman going to commit suicide? Even if she wanted to, she shouldn't have taken the child with her! I rushed over and heard footsteps. The crazy woman suddenly turned around and said to me with a look of horror: "Don't come over here! If you come over here, I will jump!"
I was about five meters away from her, and I took a step forward: "Sister, your child is dead. Don't steal someone else's child and treat him as your treasure! Besides, if you want to jump off the building, I won't stop you, but you have to give me the child first." As I said that, I took another step forward.
The crazy woman shouted anxiously: "Don't come over here! If you come over here again, I will jump for you to see!"
I stretched out my hand and said, "Jump! If you don't jump today, I'll push you down."
The crazy woman was stunned: "Don't force me! I really can dance!"
I extended my hand and made a gesture of invitation.
The madwoman stepped on the edge, but quickly retreated, trembling. She then scurried to the side at a breakneck speed, seemingly intending to run downstairs. I quickly rushed over, thrusting my hands into her chest, trying to snatch the child away. But this woman was like a madman... well, she was already mad!
She screamed and yelled desperately, and struggled against me desperately, holding the child tightly and refusing to let go. I was also anxious. How could this newborn baby be tormented by two adults like us? If this killed the child, I would be guilty of a great sin.
Just as I was thinking of a solution, the crazy woman stumbled and fell, throwing the child in her arms into the air. I was startled and rushed over, and the baby landed safely in my hands. I broke out in a cold sweat, watching the child being fine, not crying or making a fuss, and even laughing a few times when he saw me.
I laughed too. It was the first time I saw a newborn baby laugh.
But suddenly, a scream was heard. I looked up and saw the crazy woman's body falling from my eyes. I was startled and rushed over, but it was too late. The crazy woman accidentally fell from the rooftop. With a loud bang, a bloody corpse suddenly appeared at the entrance of the maternity hospital...
I frowned and sighed slightly. This... shouldn't be my fault, right?
At this moment, the baby in my arms suddenly said, "Ha! You're killing me!"
My eyes widened.
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