Chapter 531: We must protect Ah Li first
"Han Xi!"
Sheng Qianrui lay on the ground, looking at his resolute back, and cried out bitterly, "You can't do this to me! You can't do this to Shengshi Group!"
Han Xi opened the door and walked out without stopping.
The moment the door was closed, Sheng Qianrui finally couldn't hold back her tears and burst out.
She lay on the cold floor, her shoulders twitching as she cried. The pain in her wrists and the despair in her heart intertwined, almost making her collapse.
She didn't understand how things had turned out like this.
She just wants to get the person she likes and makes the woman who took everything from her disappear. Is there anything wrong with that?
Why was she the one who suffered the most defeat in the end?!
The moonlight from outside the window shone through the glass, falling on her tear-stained face, and also illuminating the unwillingness and resentment deep in her eyes.
The ward gradually became quiet, leaving only her suppressed sobs and the endless pain from her wrist.
In the corridor, Han Xi's footsteps gradually faded away, and each step carried a heavy sense of determination.
There was no expression on his face, only his clenched fists, his knuckles turning white from the force, revealing his inner unrest.
He walked to the door of the operating room and saw Xu Fangye and Deng Xiulin still waiting there, both with serious expressions.
"How's it going in there?" he asked, his voice still hoarse.
Xu Fangye shook his head: "No news yet."
Han Xi nodded and said nothing more. He just stood against the wall, staring at the closed door of the operating room.
There, his whole world is.
He can't lose her.
Absolutely not.
The lights in the operating room were still on, and the air in the corridor seemed to have frozen.
Han Xi leaned against the wall, his fingertips unconsciously stroking Fang Li's cell phone.
This was what Xu Fangye had just handed to him. The screen had been broken a long time ago, but it was still stubbornly lit. The lock screen wallpaper was a photo they had taken before. In the photo, Fang Li was smiling with her eyebrows curved, leaning on his shoulder.
Han Xi stared at Fang Li's face with his dark eyes, shrank back fiercely, and then closed the lock screen forcefully.
At this time, the door of the operating room slowly opened. Everyone thought it was over, but unexpectedly, a nurse came out the next moment.
The nurse nodded to a few people with a nervous look on her face, then quickly ran to the other side of the corridor.
The nerves of several people were tightly gripped.
Not long after, the nurse who had left came back again, pushing the instruments into the operating room quickly. The crisp sound of the instrument tray colliding was particularly harsh in the silent corridor.
Han Xi's eyes followed the nurse's figure until he was sure that the doctor had not come out. Then he slowly lowered his eyes, his Adam's apple rolling silently.
Xu Fangye sat on the bench, an unlit cigarette between his fingers.
As the president of Xu Group, this was the first time he felt so helpless and blamed.
Although he and Xu Fangli had been fighting since they were young and always disliked each other, Xu Fangli was his sister and no one understood how much she meant to him.
Xu Fangye stroked the cigarette silently, his eyes occasionally falling on the door of the operating room, his brows furrowed.
He remembered Fang Li's pale face when she was dragged by Song Yuchen, and her red eyes when she winked at him on the rooftop. His heart felt like it was being hit repeatedly by a blunt object, and it ached dully.
Han Xi handed her over to him, and it was he, as a brother, who failed to protect her well, which led to her suffering this accident.
The long corridor remained silent for about half an hour.
“Squeak—”
The door of the operating room finally opened again.
Several people subconsciously looked up, and this time it was no longer a nurse who came out, but Dean Zhou in surgical gown.
Dean Zhou took off his mask, revealing a tired but slightly relaxed face.
There were blood stains on the front of his white coat, and beads of sweat slid down his temples, glistening in the light.
"Dean Zhou!"
Han Xi and Xu Fangye rushed over almost at the same time, their voices trembling uncontrollably.
Dean Zhou raised his hand to signal them to calm down. His voice was a little hoarse from the long operation. "Don't worry, Miss Fang is fine for now."
He paused, took a deep breath, and then continued, "She suffered a lot this time. She was too frightened and lost too much blood. When she was sent to the operating room, she was already showing signs of miscarriage. The placenta was slightly detached, and her condition was very dangerous."
Han Xi clenched his hands suddenly, and his knuckles turned white as if they were about to crack.
"But fortunately."
Dean Zhou changed the subject, a glint of relief in his eyes. "Ms. Fang and the child both have a strong will to survive. We gave her medication to suppress her contractions and a blood transfusion, and her condition is currently stable."
He looked at their tense faces and added, "But don't be too happy. This is just temporary stabilization. The next forty-eight hours are crucial. After she wakes up, we must keep her emotionally stable. She absolutely cannot be stimulated again and must rest in bed. Whether we can save the baby depends on her subsequent recovery."
Xu Fangye breathed a sigh of relief, his tense shoulders finally relaxing. He raised his hand and patted Dean Zhou on the shoulder: "Thank you, Dean Zhou, for your hard work."
Han Xi just stared at Dean Zhou, his eyes filled with an almost paranoid seriousness: "Dean Zhou, I only have one request."
His voice was soft, but filled with unquestionable determination, "If... I mean if, any accident happens, we must save Ali first. As for the child..."
It was as if something dark sank into the abyss in his eyes. He sighed almost inaudibly and said, "Just go with the flow."
Dean Zhou was stunned for a moment, then nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, Mr. Han, we are doctors, and saving lives is our top priority. Whether it's Miss Xu or her unborn child, we will do our best."
"Thanks."
"I'll go take another look and I'll keep you informed if there's any progress." Director Zhou nodded slightly at Han Xi, then turned and went back into the operating room.
The door of the operating room closed again, and Han Xi leaned back against the wall and closed his eyes.
Just now, when Director Zhou said, "The child has a strong desire to survive," his heart skipped a beat, but was immediately overwhelmed by deeper fear.
He didn't dare ask for too much. As long as Ali was safe, he didn't want anything else.
Xu Fangye handed him a bottle of water. Han Xi took it, but did not drink it. He just held it tightly in his hand. The cool touch made his confused thoughts a little clearer.
"How's the Mamba thing going?"
Xu Fangye broke the silence in a low voice.
Han Xi opened his eyes, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes: "Almost done. There was a little trouble when negotiating with the local military government, but it has been resolved."
Xu Fangye paused and mentioned another name, "What are you going to do about Han Shuo?"
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