Chapter 580 Don’t Be My Dad, Don’t Let Them Be Me
At this time, no one could stop Bai Qiujing from saying anything. The hand he was holding on the child's neck was like a pair of pliers, and it seemed that the child's neck would be broken with just a slight force.
No one came up to stop them. The intimidating power emanating from Bai Qiujing made it difficult for everyone to move closer. The toilet became quiet for a while.
When the doctors and nurses arrived, Bai's mother yelled at Bai Qiujing, "Qiujing, don't do anything stupid. The doctor will be here soon. Chuchu will be fine. You should stay by her side instead of taking another life on your hands. How will you stay by Chuchu's side then?"
Bai Qiujing gradually calmed down, but his mind was still in a turmoil. He could not forget the look of Shen Zhichu lying on the ground, gasping for breath, nor could he forget the blood flowing from her body.
Shen Zhichu knew what was happening. She wanted to stop Bai Qiujing from doing anything stupid, but she had no strength. Her abdomen was cramped, and her spine was stabbing with pain, as if it was broken into pieces. She opened her mouth and uttered with difficulty: "Qiu Jing..."
Her voice was so soft that it could barely be heard amidst the noise of the crowd.
But Bai Qiujing, who was strangling the child's neck, stiffened all over, his shoulders released the force, and his strength softened. He was full of anger just now, but he calmed down because of Shen Zhichu's light words. He looked back and his scarlet eyes had not faded yet.
He dropped the child and ran to Shen Zhichu, picking her up. His hands and arms were covered in sticky blood, which was greasy and uncomfortable. Bai Qiujing's eyes were red as if blood was about to bleed out.
The woman hugged the child. At this time, she no longer dared to speak nonsense. When facing a person who was more vicious than her, shirking responsibility would only become a knife that killed her.
Bai Qiujing carried Shen Zhichu out of the bathroom and met with the doctors and nurses who came in. The ambulance bed was just outside, and Bai Qiujing placed Shen Zhichu on it with trembling hands and feet.
There was a lot of blood on Shen Zhichu's body, and he looked like he had been fished out of the blood.
He wanted to open his mouth to say something, but at this moment he couldn't even comfort himself, let alone comfort Shen Zhichu. Shen Zhichu's white skirt was stained red, and her face was pale under the light in the corridor, and she was as white as rice paper.
Bai Qiujing's hands were shaking. He raised his hands to wipe her blood, but his hands were also covered with her blood. The more he wiped, the more blood there was. He could only hold his hands stiffly in the air.
At that moment, he felt an unprecedented fear. He really hated himself. If he had known that Shen Zhichu would suffer so much pain, he should not have gotten pregnant in the first place.
Thinking of the hardships Shen Zhichu had gone through during the past eight months of pregnancy, and thinking of her falling to the ground covered in blood.
Bai Qiujing, who was running after the ambulance bed, stumbled and almost fell to the ground. Chen Zhichu half closed his eyes, his face was pale, sobs burst out of his throat, and tears could not stop sliding down the corners of his eyes in panic.
"Chu Chu, promise me that you will be good..."
Shen Zhichu was breathing weakly, his eyes were indescribably desolate, and his abdomen was bulging.
She grabbed Bai Qiujing's hand and said, "If...if I can't hold on and leave behind two children, you must take good care of them..."
She choked up, "Don't be like my dad... Don't let them become me... Born unloved... Promise me... Promise me... If something happens to me, you will love them well..." Shen Zhichu looked at him pleadingly.
Chen Zhichu was sent to the emergency room, and Bai Qiujing was stopped outside. He leaned weakly against the wall, his body covered in blood. He raised his hand, and the blood on his hand was dried by the wind and stuck between his fingers.
The doctor's answer was that Shen Zhichu's condition was not very stable at the moment. Twins were already dangerous, and now there was an unexpected difficult labor. The chances of saving two eight-month-old children were relatively high, and it mainly depended on the adults. No one could predict the outcome of the operation. It was not uncommon for pregnant women to die from difficult labor in this world.
For a woman, pregnancy is like walking through the gates of hell.
Bai Qiujing's eyes turned red after hearing this: "Perform surgery immediately. Do everything you can. I want her to live! I just want her to live!"
The dean looked at Bai Qiujing's ferocious expression, and his heart suddenly stopped for two seconds. He nodded quickly: "I understand."
A teardrop fell into the palm of his hand and merged with the remaining blood clots, creating a sticky and fishy smell.
How could he dare to respond to what Shen Zhichu said when she entered the emergency room? If she died in an accident, he would jump from the upstairs.
The operation lasted for three hours and some accidents happened in the middle. A young nurse came out, brought some plasma bags, and hurriedly sent them in.
Bai Qiujing sat at the door with a dull look in his eyes, watching the medical staff coming and going.
Bai's mother sprained her spine and had a large piece of skin scraped off her knee. After applying medicine, she called a lawyer to handle today's matter. Then she came in a wheelchair to accompany Bai Qiujing, looking at the heavy operating room door with worry.
The children had been delivered by cesarean section a long time ago. They were twins, a boy and a girl. The nurse took them out, showed them to the family, and then put them in the incubator. Bai's mother stayed with Bai Qiujing all the time, looking at the door of the operating room, praying in her heart that Shen Zhichu could come out safely.
“It will be okay, Chuchu is a lucky child, she will definitely come out safely…” She knew very well how dangerous the situation was and how much blood had been shed. She was saying these words of comfort now. If Shen Zhichu hadn’t come out, everything would be unknown.
When Shen Zhichu was pushed out of the operating room gasping for breath, Bai Qiujing followed him stiffly into the ward. His palms were full of cold sweat and he couldn't even clench his fists. He hadn't washed the blood from his palms, so they got wet and dried.
He knelt beside the bed, saw his hands, and hurried to the bathroom to wash them. He washed them with hand soap until they were clean before returning to the bed and kneeling on the ground. He held Shen Zhichu's hand tightly, and tears rolled down his face.
Shen Zhichu almost lost his life for these two children, and almost lost his own life as well.
Bai Qiujing grabbed Shen Zhichu’s hand and pressed it against his forehead: “I can’t leave you. If you leave, I will follow you and leave the two children orphans. So… Chuchu, whether for the children or for me, don’t give up your life.”
Shen Zhichu woke up the next day. Bai Qiujing hadn't slept all night and the stubble on his face had grown back, like small thorns pricking her palms and making them itchy.
Shen Zhichu was in a trance, and only felt a tearing pain in her abdomen. She gasped and groaned. Bai Qiujing quickly called someone over and took some painkillers.
Shen Zhichu ate it, and after a while his dark eyes met Bai Qiujing's haggard face.
The man in front of her looked at her worriedly. His eyes were bloodshot and had dark circles. His eyelids were red and swollen. It was obvious that he had shed a lot of tears.
Bai Qiujing is a bit of a germaphobe. Even when he was a fool in an orphanage, he always kept himself clean and hygienic. He would wash his white shirt until it became old, but he would never let it get any stains.
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