Mr. Bo, Madam Is Pregnant! by White Moon Lake

Chapter 332: Chapter 332: Bloody Memories

Plop.

Su Lu’s tears tumbled from her eyes, leaving Bo Jingshen speechless.

He almost instantly understood why Zhao Ying, upon saying she never wanted to see Su Lu’s tears again, would compromise, her eyes reddening, willing to let a man who once brought harm to her daughter, soothe and heal her daughter’s wounds.

Because, seeing Su Lu’s tears truly broke one’s heart.

Su Lu hung her head slightly, rows of clear tears continuously slid down her cheeks, like floodgates had opened, non-stop, gathering at her chin, then drip-dropping downwards.

"Don’t cry, don’t cry. It’s my fault," Bo Jingshen couldn’t help himself, gently pulling her into his arms, "It’s my fault, I was terribly wrong. I thought as long as I could withstand the sadness myself, as long as I could endure the long-lasting yearning it would be okay. I didn’t realize it would hurt you so much..."

Su Lu was pressed against his chest, as if igniting all of her grievances, she cried out loud.

"Woo... woo woo..." Her shoulders gently trembled, her entire body slightly shaking, "...jerk."

"It’s me who’s the jerk, it’s me," Bo Jingshen held her tight, his heart turning soft.

"At that time... I was almost dying. Didn’t you know?" Su Lu asked.

"I knew. I was almost dying too," Bo Jingshen’s voice was nasal, "So much blood, every drop felt like a knife to me, I thought then, if you were gone, I wouldn’t have lived either."

Bo Jingshen couldn’t even dare to recall the situation back then.

Too scared.

He had never seen so much blood, so much blood.

Flowing from the body of the woman he loved most, so much blood.

operating room was

blood were brought in, brought in. Nurses took turns forcefully squeezing the blood bags, trying to

blood was about to flow from Bo Jingshen’s eyes

operating room was in chaos, no one noticed Bo

in the corner, curling forward, his face mask may have covered his face but couldn’t hide his eyes,

face of despair, his hands clutched each other, at that moment, he prayed to all the gods, just to let Su Lu survive, he was

thing that kept him from completely collapsing was because the chief surgeon at the

situation and chaos in the operating room, Professor Zhou didn’t panic, the entire person was

the operating room, the chief surgeon and the anesthesiologist are the backbone. As long as these two are not panicked, even if the situation is dire, they seemed to be able to stabilize

Zhou continued the surgery, calmly reaching out to the

"Hemostatic gauze, more."

"Even more."

quickly yet orderly, with a

time to time, he asked the anesthesiologist, "Old

had collaborated with Professor

"It’s not very optimistic. Are

she hasn’t even reached thirty yet, she’s too young. It would be a

I’m watching closely. I’ll

to the stability of these two that

closer and closer to breaking down because the surgical nurse occasionally reminded Professor Zhou that Su Lu’s

with a rare blood type, which made

very diligent, constantly reminding them until she almost

Bo Jingshen like a hammer

know, it will be done

old method. He stuffed Su Lu’s uterus with hemostatic

blood, nearly