"Have you given birth? Have you given birth? It's been two or three hours since we entered. I wonder if you've given birth yet."
A somewhat worn woman in her sixties stood at the door, standing on tiptoe and looking around the operating room. She looked very anxious.
"Can you stop shaking? You've been shaking for a long time. It's just a woman giving birth to a child. How can you die?"
Next to her sat a man of similar age. There were many deep wrinkles on his face, which made him look a little ugly.
"The child she gave birth to is not a child. It's money. When the child is born, he will give it to the family and ask them for money. They will run a big company, so they won't be stingy. When the time comes, they will get the money and buy a suite for their son. Then they won't have to worry about getting married in the future."
Speaking of this, the man smiled obscenely. "You are smart enough to come up with this idea."
While they were talking, the door of the operating room was suddenly pushed open.
"Is the patient's family here?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" The woman rushed over and asked, "Doctor, is she born?"
"Is it difficult for a patient to cure a patient? To protect an adult or a child?"
When the woman heard this, she said without hesitation, "Child, of course we will protect the child. We don't need to protect the adult. It's okay if he dies. We just need the child."
They only said that they wanted children, but they didn't say that they were adults. Of course, they wanted to protect the children.
The nurse glanced at her, and a strange emotion flashed in her eyes. She seemed to think that she was a medical worker and did not say anything. She reached out and handed the surgical procedure to her. After she signed it, she quickly turned around and walked in.
In the operating room, Ji Jin laid on the operating table, clutching her clothes tightly. She was in so much pain that even her pores were screaming.
"Ji Jin, listen up. No matter what happens, you must give birth to this child. Even if you die, you must ensure that this child is still alive!"
"We've raised you for so many years, and you should make some contributions to our family. Don't just be a good-for-nothing who can't enter!"
Ji Yinbei trembled. Before he entered the operating room, Wu Cuihua told Ji Huaisheng what she had said.
She didn't understand. She was the daughter of Ji Huai.
She was someone who had the same blood as them...
The nurse came in and looked at Ji Jin with sympathy. She saw that Ji Jin's eyes were red, as if she couldn't cry because of the pain.
Her heart softened. She grabbed her hand and said softly, "Don't worry, don't be afraid. We will try our best to save you and your child. Trust us."
Ji Xuan could neither open his mouth nor move. He could only blink his slightly stiff eyes.
She wanted to laugh, but she couldn't. She never wanted this child. She didn't even know how she had a child. When she was just pregnant, she would make trouble and take this child.
But they locked her in a small room and looked at her as if she were a prisoner, for fear that she would hurt the child.
Ji Jin smiled, as if he found it funny. He was obviously laughing, but tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes.
If she survived this time, she would have nothing to do with them.
She had used this child to repay the debt of giving birth.
"Oh, more than that... Maybe I'll have to die."
All of a sudden, a cry sounded in the operating room.
Hearing the cry and struggling to open his eyes, Ji Bi was in a trance. Before she could see it clearly, she fell into darkness.
After an unknown period of time, except for endless pain, he knew nothing. Ji Bi felt a little tired, as if he could no longer hold on, and slowly closed his eyes.
A burst of exclamation sounded. "Oh no, Doctor Lin, the woman seems to be dying..."
