Edna was lying on a stretcher, her stomach was as big as a ball, bobbing up and down containing two lives, the pain constantly reverberating, making her dizzy and pale. She had to bite her lip until it drew blood to keep her consciousness.
"Lots of blood! Quick blood transfusion! Where's the patient's family?!"
The doctor turned to ask a nurse, who was checking Edna's blood, worriedly replied:
"She is a prisoner, currently unable to contact her family."
"Prisoner?"
The doctor's eyebrows furrowed, can a prisoner in prison be pregnant?
After the nurse checked Edna's blood type, her face suddenly became more panicked:
"Doctor, it's not over! Her blood type is a rare blood type, our hospital is currently out of stock!"
"Get in touch with the blood bank!"
"But… she's in such critical condition, I'm afraid the blood won't come in time!"
The other doctor was scared too, Edna couldn't speak but she heard everything.
For a moment, she gripped the other doctor's sleeve tightly, her other hand was on her stomach, her pale lips, trembling, moved:
"Save… save my baby!"
At this moment, when he looked into her eyes, he seemed to feel the same pain, as a medical profession, no one wants their patient to die. Moreover, Edna was very young, yet pregnant with twins, still a prisoner, he couldn't imagine what such a petite girl had been through.
"Doctor… blood bank… no!"
The nurse just now came back with bad news, the back of the doctor was full of sweat, feeling the sleeve she was holding was as heavy as lead.
He was forced to make a decision...
"Please check if there are any patients at this hospital with the same blood type as her."
Hearing that, the nurse immediately ran away. Edna had no strength left, she suddenly let go of her hand, the bright lights of the operating room shone in her face, Edna did not dare to close her eyes, because she was afraid that once she closed her eyes, she would never open them again. more.
The pain became more and more intense, it felt like her stomach was about to explode, even if the blood didn't return in time, the doctor still had to take the two children out. Edna's ears were ringing, only hearing the sound of him fishing.
"Push! You can do it! Push hard!"
Edna used all her strength to push out, her body was constantly sweating but her body was cold. Losing blood and pain, she was about to stand no longer, then the door of the operating room suddenly opened.
"Yes! There's blood!"
The nurse hurriedly brought a bag of blood, quickly inserted the needle into her hand, received more blood, Edna seemed to be about to be submerged, suddenly clinging to a boat, instantly gaining strength.
"Fighting! You can do it! I can see the baby's head!"
Edna's five thin, white fingers clutched the iron bed rail, she forced with all her strength, and underneath, the blood flowed non-stop, red the bed sheet, a moment later, in his hand. The doctor held a baby that was still red, because the baby was born prematurely, so the baby looked smaller. He carefully cut the umbilical cord, then patted the baby's bottom gently to help it cry.
"My child... my child..."
Edna's eyes were blurred with pain, she could not hear any crying. Trembling arms reached up to hold the baby, but the pain in her stomach rose up even more than before.
"Hurry it up for me! There's still another baby!"
The other doctor gave the baby to the nurse next to him, Edna heard him say that and almost fainted.
Still another kid?
So she's pregnant with twins?
Edna gasped for breath, his chest rose and fell in waves, he turned pale, turned and shouted to another nurse:
"Give me the scalpel! You have to cut the umbilical cord quickly, or this baby will be strangled to death!"
Edna's body trembled, fear engulfing her entire mind. Your baby… will your baby be okay?
If during birth, unfortunately, the baby is entangled with the umbilical cord, it will suffocate, very dangerous. Edna could only pray to God and leave it to the doctor.
Meanwhile, the pain continued to torment her, plus the cold knife entered her body, the process was completely without anesthetic. Edna bit her lips for the second time until she drew blood to stay conscious, drops of sweat rolled down her hairline, as big as peas, soaking down her collar.
It hurts so much... It hurts so much that it cuts through the flesh, in Edna's head the thought of wanting to die to avoid having to be tormented by this pain.
But just when she wanted to give up, the baby's cry suddenly rang out, breaking the tension in the atmosphere and waking Edna up at the same time.
"Oe… oe…!"
"I..."
She moved her pale lips, showing a tired smile.
"Do your best, you can do it! The other baby is coming!"
Standing next to her, the doctor immediately encouraged her. Edna nodded, taking a deep breath, pushing hard.
"Ah!"
Edna let out a scream, then fainted. In the arms of the doctor finally holding the other child, a baby girl...
Midnight. On the street, the snow covered an area with white, each snowflake falling with the wind, fluttering like a beautiful but cold picture. Secretary Dai opened the umbrella, tilted to the right to cover Dominic, he took a few long strides, and in the blink of an eye he was next to a shiny black BMW.
"General manager, are you really okay?" Before getting into the car, Secretary Dai was still not very reassured, asked.
A soft voice replied:
"No problem."
Secretary Dai opened the car door for him, Dominic sat inside, he immediately closed the door, then ran to the other side, sitting in the driver's seat.
The car rolled slowly, and he glanced at Dominic's face in the rearview mirror. Secretary Dai tried to ask a few times, but stopped.
Dominic closed his eyes, like he was sleeping, his arms crossed over his chest, one leg crossed over the other. The tie on his neck was undone, the buttons of his shirt were also left loose, revealing a seductive collarbone.
A few strands of black hair fell on his forehead, although he said he was fine, but that pale face, if it wasn't because of too much blood, what was it?
Secretary Dai at that time was really afraid that Dominic would become sick because of donating blood to save lives.
No exaggeration, but at that time the nurse brought a bag of blood, Dominic was also a person with a rare blood type.
Moreover, he was really curious at that time, the general manager who never cared about others, now donates blood to save people?
Dominic closed his eyes and rested for a while, the average person was tired, but he had been through more than this. So for him, what's the point of eating just like this?
Secretary Dai was focusing on driving, when suddenly, a familiar cold voice rang out:
"Did you get it just now?"
"Yes yes." He immediately replied, then pulled from his breast pocket a neatly folded file, handing it to Dominic...
"It's really snowing..." Secretary Dai mumbled while driving.