Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Mr. Mu was so angry that he almost fainted. He ordered Lin Feng:

"You, go and kick her out."

Lin Feng had been wanting to take action for a long time. Without saying a word, he went over, grabbed Mu Yunzhu's injured arm, and pulled her away.

Mu Yunzhu immediately screamed in pain and was unable to say another word.

Ye Luoer didn't dare to stay and quickly followed him.

Old Master Mu's head was buzzing, and he took a long time to relax before he let out a long breath.

Mu Zheng kept comforting Xu Xinci in a low voice, and her eyes were red.

Mr. Mu came over on crutches, his face full of shame:

"Xinci, it's all my fault as a useless old man. I didn't teach my daughter well, and you and Nannan have suffered."

"I'm sorry."

Xu Xinci kept crying, shaking her head and sobbing, unable to speak:

"I'm only worried about my daughter and the kids. If anything happens to them, I won't be able to live anymore."

Mr. Mu sat on the bench with a sullen face and said in a deep voice:

"Nannan will be fine. We must believe her."

"That child is very strong. She will definitely get through this time."

Xu Xinci only realized it suddenly when she saw Mr. Mu. Not only was it difficult for her, but Mr. Mu was even more difficult.

The life and death of his most beloved youngest son is still uncertain. The old man has to suffer all this at his age. How cruel is God.

She was too lazy to blame Mu Yunzhu anymore, nor did she have the energy to do so. She just stared at the door of the delivery room.

From time to time, pregnant women or medical staff came in and out, and when the door was opened, you could always hear the screams of the pregnant women inside.

Xu Xinci is most afraid of pain and is well aware of the difficulties and dangers of childbirth. Giving birth to one child cost her half her life, let alone An Nansheng who is now giving birth to two.

Jian Muye, who was standing next to him, wanted to step forward and say something several times, but he couldn't open his mouth.

He no longer hoped to have anything to do with An Nansheng anymore, he just hoped that An Nansheng could come out of the delivery room alive.

Another medical worker came out and asked, "Is An Nansheng's family here?"

Xu Xinci, who was still dizzy just now, rushed over in one step:

"I am, I am, how is my daughter?"

"The baby is in an abnormal position and requires surgery. However, the mother is emotionally unstable and no matter how we persuade her, it's useless. Can you think of a way to calm her down? She's completely uncooperative and we can't perform surgery on her."

Then he called Xu Xinci over to sign the operation form.

Xu Xinci's hands were shaking.

Seeing her like this, Mu Zheng was afraid that she would burst into tears while trying to persuade An Nansheng, and the medical staff would have to come to comfort her, let alone try to persuade her.

Xu Xinci also knew that she was useless, and said anxiously:

"What should I do? I'm afraid I'll cry if I see her suffering, and I can't go in..."

Not to mention trying to persuade him, I felt so heartbroken that I almost fainted when I thought about An Nansheng's current situation.

Mu Zheng stepped forward and said, "I'll go. Don't worry, Aunt Xu. I will definitely accompany Nan Sheng to give birth to the baby safely."

Xu Xinci nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Zheng'er, go. You two have a good relationship, and Nannan will definitely listen to you."

Mu Zheng changed into sterile clothes, and An Nansheng had been transferred to the operating room.

When she entered, she saw An Nansheng lying straight on the operating table, her hands tightly grasping the edge of the bed. No matter how the anesthesiologist persuaded her, she refused to let go.

Her originally bright and charming face was pale and her teeth were clenched tightly.

His eyes were fixed on the operating light above his head, his eyeballs motionless.

No wonder she can't have surgery given her condition.