Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

3Feng Ying was pushed to the emergency room. Shi Miao was waiting outside by herself.    

    

She looked at a few big red words in the middle of the surgery. Her breathing was tight and her whole body was tense.    

    

At this moment, she was so afraid that Feng Ying would not wake up.    

    

At the same time, she was also praying that Feng Ying could survive the danger and be safe.    

    

When Zhan Yeling arrived, he saw the white figure sitting outside the emergency room.    

    

Shi Miao was still wearing a white wedding dress and sitting outside. The white wedding dress was stained with red blood. It was Feng Ying's blood. It was dyed on the white dress like beautiful red roses.    

    

Zhan Yeling approached and saw Shi Miao's head was lowered. Her thin shoulders trembled like a wild lily swaying in the wind and rain. It could wither at any time.    

    

Seeing this made Zhan Yeling's heart ache.    

    

He sat beside her and pulled her thin body into his embrace, wanting to give her a support.    

    

Just as his hand touched her, Shi Miao was like a frightened bird that suddenly bounced out from his embrace. In her panicked eyes, she saw Zhan Yeling's overly handsome and cold face.    

    

She pushed her body towards the chair beside her and looked at him with horror and fear. "Don't come over, don't..."    

    

Her trembling voice came out and large drops of tears fell down.    

    

Today was supposed to be her wedding day. Their family should be happy and complete the wedding.    

    

After today, she should be Feng Ying's wife. The two of them would live an ordinary and peaceful life.    

    

It was all because of Zhan Yeling's arrival that all of this turned into nothingness.    

    

Zhan Yeling saw how terrified and uneasy she was. She was even pushing him away.    

    

He felt even worse in his heart.    

    

He did not move again. He maintained a distance of two places from her. His deep eyes were filled with loneliness as he stared at her.    

    

Not long after, the door of the emergency room was opened.    

    

The nurse walked out. "Who is Shi Miao?"    

    

Hearing this question, Shi Miao suddenly looked up and said with tearful eyes, "I am!"    

    

"The patient has a will for you. You can go in." The nurse said.    

    

The will... Will?    

    

These two words fiercely smashed into Shi Miao's heart, causing her heart to tremble.    

    

Tears hung in her large eyes, as though they were about to fall. It was a grief that came from the depths of her heart.    

    

"Hurry up, the patient is about to die!" The nurse saw that she was stunned and urged her.    

    

Shi Miao carried her skirt and got down from the chair, but because she was in a hurry, she stepped on her skirt and almost fell down.    

    

She was supported by Zhan Yeling.    

    

Shi Miao steadied herself and pushed him away. She carried her skirt and followed the nurse into the emergency room.    

    

The nurse asked her to put on the sterile clothes. She went to the bedside and saw Feng Ying's pale face. The pain in her heart became more intense and tears fell down her face.    

    

Feng Ying weakly opened his eyes. When he saw her coming, he slowly raised his hand and wanted to touch her face.    

    

Shi Miao reached out and grabbed his hand and put his hand on her face. "Feng Ying, don't worry. You will be fine. The current medical treatment is so advanced, you will be fine..."    

    

As she said this, her tears kept falling.    

    

"Shi... Shi Miao..." Feng Ying said with difficulty, "Thank you. You want to... want to give me a wedding..."    

    

Shi Miao became more and more sad when she heard Feng Ying's intermittent and lifeless voice.    

    

She knew that the doctor was already powerless. Feng Ying was using up the last bit of his strength.    

    

"No, I am the one thanking you. Thank you for taking care of me and Yueyue." Shi Miao cried and said.