"Yuanyuan." Wenya came to Zheng Xiyuan. She had also seen what had just happened. She was furious, but at the same time she felt a sense of satisfaction, especially seeing Zheng Yuanyuan so distraught and devastated.

Zheng Yuanxi, who is usually so elegant and confident, has never had such an expression on her face before!

Of course, Wen Ya wouldn't show it. While staring at the direction the car had driven away, she angrily said, "What is A Yi doing? Where did he take Gu Zhiyao? To the hospital for emergency treatment? Shouldn't he be concerned about you? Has he gone mad?!"

“Ms. Wen, please watch your words!” Quan Xinyu said.

Wen Ya noticed Quan Xinyu's slightly furrowed brows and, recalling the times he had been rude to her when following He Yi's orders, she also sneered, "Assistant Quan, I know you're He Yi's loyal dog, but even a dog should have a sense of right and wrong, right? Shouldn't you pull your master back from the brink of possession?"

"Miss Wen!" Quan Xinyu couldn't help but get angry.

"Don't be angry, I was just using an analogy. It's my freedom to say what I want, and you don't need to tell me to watch my words. Is there anything wrong with what I said? I'm just asking you, who is He Yi's girlfriend? Who is the person He Yi loves, and who is the person he wants to marry? Shouldn't he be concerned about Yuan Yuan, and shouldn't he be holding Yuan Yuan in his arms?" Wen Ya continued to speak with ulterior motives.

Quan Xinyu's face remained gloomy, but he didn't intend to pay any more attention to Wen Ya. He turned to Zheng Xiyuan and said, "Ms. Zheng, President He asked me to take you back. Please get in the car with me."

"Quan Xinyu, tell He Yi that if he wants to take Yuanyuan home, he should do it himself. Don't rely on others. Doesn't Yuanyuan have a car? Can't we go home by ourselves? Please get out of here with your master. We don't need you!" Wen Ya continued her barbaric and unreasonable rant.

Quan Xinyu was furious again. Seeing that Zheng Yuanxi had no reaction and was clearly on the same side as Wen Ya, he stopped insisting and walked to the side to wait silently.

The car carrying He Yi had returned to the city. He Yi held Gu Zhiyao tightly, ignoring the fact that his shirt was stained red with Gu Zhiyao's blood. He stared at her intently, occasionally whispering in her ear, "Gu Zhiyao, we'll be at the hospital soon. Hang in there!"

Because He Yi had made prior arrangements, a specialist was already waiting at the hospital. As soon as the car arrived, the medical staff immediately took Gu Zhiyao and put her on a stretcher, heading straight to the emergency room.

He Yi waited outside the emergency room.

It was a long and agonizing process. The door to the emergency room opened several times, and nurses ran out. He Yi went up to ask Gu Zhiyao how she was doing, but the nurse only replied, "The patient has lost too much blood and needs a transfusion," before rushing away.

The nurse came out three times to get the blood bag!

One last time, He Yi couldn't hold back any longer and stopped the nurse again, asking, "Why hasn't the bleeding stopped yet? Are you sure you've arranged the best doctor? Why can't you even stop the bleeding?" The nurse was immediately startled by He Yi's furious outburst and trembled as she said, "This patient has suffered a severe hemorrhage due to a miscarriage!"

Hemorrhage?

What on earth is "hemoptysis"?

He Yi had only ever heard of avalanches and landslides.

I've never heard of this before.

That's true. Over the years, he has only been with one woman, Zheng Yuanxi. But because of Zheng Yuanxi's illness and out of respect for her, the two have never actually had a relationship, let alone gotten Zheng Yuanxi pregnant.

Therefore, He Yi had no idea that miscarriage could lead to severe hemorrhage!

He then lashed out at the nurse.

The nurse was in a dilemma. "Mr. He, I understand how you feel, but I don't know how to explain it to you. Please let me in to save the person first, okay? The doctor will give you a detailed report after the surgery."

Just then, Quan Xinyu arrived. After getting a general idea of ​​the situation, he also persuaded He Yi. The nurse was finally able to get away and quickly ran back into the operating room.

Seeing He Yi's extremely pale face, Quan Xinyu continued, "President, I know you're anxious, but the most important thing right now is to save Gu Zhiyao as soon as possible. We can't delay their work." He Yi was silent for a moment, then asked, "Did you send Yuanyuan home?"

Quan Xinyu shook his head and said truthfully, "Miss Wen has been stirring things up. Miss Zheng refused to come with me, so she and Miss Wen left on their own. I'm sorry, President."

He Yi's earlier agitation gradually subsided, and he continued to ask about another matter, "Have you found out the details of tonight's events?"

"Yes, Gu Zhiyao was afraid that you would continue to force her to abort the child, so she spent a lot of money to get a visa in advance and then planned to hide in S City and leave the country directly from there. After Wen Ya learned of this news, she told Miss Zheng and brought Miss Zheng to chase after Gu Zhiyao. She also forcibly fed Gu Zhiyao abortion pills. Gu Zhiyao struggled hard, but unfortunately, the pills were still forced down her throat by Wen Ya."

Wenya, it's that damned woman again!

He Yijun's face immediately contorted with intense anger, and his hands clenched tightly.

Quan Xinyu didn't report Wen Ya's attitude to He Yi, otherwise he felt that President He would be even more eager to kill Wen Ya immediately!

However, on the other hand, although Wen Ya was the instigator, was Miss Zheng really not innocent at all? If Miss Zheng hadn't indulged and supported Wen Ya in doing this, and if Miss Zheng had shown even a little compassion when faced with Gu Zhiyao's repeated pleas, things wouldn't have turned out this way.

It's truly unimaginable that such a gentle, considerate, kind, and beautiful woman could turn into something so terrifying.

It seems that love really can change a person beyond recognition!

Of course, Quan Xinyu only kept these thoughts to himself and dared not tell He Yi.

But he felt that someone as wise as President He must be able to foresee certain things, and what would happen between President He and Miss Zheng would be beyond his control.

Ding!

The door to the emergency room finally opened.

He Yi rushed over and asked the doctor, "How is she? Is the baby alright?"

The doctor removed his mask, exhaled heavily, and regretfully reported, "The abortion pills the patient took were the most potent. Combined with the pregnant woman's extreme fatigue and struggle, and most importantly, the kick to her abdomen, the baby has been lost."

The baby was lost!

He Yi's tall body immediately staggered.

Quan Xinyu quickly helped him up, then asked the doctor, "What about the pregnant woman? Is she in any danger?"

"The pregnant woman is not in immediate danger, but we cannot say that she is completely safe. She was drugged, slapped many times, and kicked in the abdomen. Under such circumstances, the risk of miscarriage is very high. However, we will do our best to treat her."

"Okay. Thank you for your help. Is she awake now? When will she likely wake up?"

"Not yet, she won't wake up until the anesthesia wears off. Let's take her to her ward now."

"Ah."

But just as everyone was pushing the cart toward the ward, they ran into the old doctor who usually treated Gu Zhiyao in the corridor.

The old doctor recognized Gu Zhiyao immediately and hurriedly asked, "This, how is it her? Dr. Cheng, what happened to her?"

The attending physician in charge of treating Gu Zhiyao was also slightly taken aback, and then said respectfully, "Professor Zhou, do you know Miss Gu? She was drugged and beaten, and she miscarried."

"The baby's been miscarried!" The old professor was shocked. Seeing He Yi standing next to the stroller, his attention quickly shifted, and he asked directly, "Are you that man?"

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