Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!

Chapter 515: Chapter 515: The doctor said you can’t get out of bed for the next few days

The attending doctor was completely stunned, pausing for a long time before stammering: "Mrs. Gu... she’s in heaven’s hands... Our hospital’s obstetrics and gynecology department is also one of the top in the Country... there is still a chance to save the child..."

Mo Qian’s pupils suddenly contracted. His voice was hoarse but carried a threatening intensity: "What you mean is, it’s very likely we can’t save the child, right?"

The attending doctor’s face turned ghastly pale, too afraid to answer.

Though there was a fifty percent chance, she didn’t dare promise anything.

Mo Qian’s eyes were bloodshot, and he nearly shouted: "If the child cannot be saved, then your hospital might as well shut down!"

The hospital director, rushing over after hearing the commotion, was so terrified he lost half of his soul. He immediately plastered on a smile and said, "Mr. Gu, please rest assured. We will try every possible method to save the child. There will definitely be no problems."

The director quickly shot a glance at the attending doctor.

Even if there was only a one percent chance, they couldn’t say it wouldn’t work in front of Mr. Gu!

The attending doctor swallowed hard, forced to muster her courage under the director’s pressure: "Yes! We definitely, absolutely can save it."

Mo Qian’s sharp, hawk-like gaze lingered on the attending doctor’s face for several seconds.

so frightened

he finally

attending doctor staggered backward, grabbing onto the edge of the bed for support to keep herself from

pushed back into the

drowsy due to low blood sugar, with an IV drip attached

Qian stayed by her side, even turning off his phone to devote all his

Ji Wei’s delicate hand against his face, gazing

determined to face this hardship

in midway. For once, the second young master was serious and

Ji

and said

the side, Aunt Zhu quickly brought over a steaming bowl of chicken soup and

blank, her thoughts sluggish,

being

white coats, blood-stained gauze... These

Qian, our... our

hand, gripping it

her eyes, and a dull ache

had to be stronger and

baby... is fine." Mo Qian responded hoarsely, lifting his hand to wipe away the tears at the corners of her eyes. "But your body is still very weak. You’ll need to stay in the hospital for monitoring for