Chapter 1863 Hemorrhage

All he cared about was Xi Yue's safety and attitude. As for others, do they want to think or find a job?

Butler Lin is also a master at the peak of the distraction period, and the housekeeper of the White House. Who would not be in awe when going out on weekdays, but now he was so ridiculed by a young man, how could he swallow this breath?

However, when his angry gaze met the cold eyes of the young man, his whole body couldn't help but shivered. For a time, all the anger seemed to be poured down by a bucket of cold water, and it would never come out again.

Xi's unknown words made Junjun let go of his hand ignorantly, but Butler Lin still hurried to the front of the operating room, and was about to push the door in.

However, as soon as he pushed open a crack in the door, he felt a powerful force blowing towards him.

Butler Lin spun like a spinning top and wanted to fly backwards. He slammed into the table and chair beside him, making a crackling sound.

Immediately, as the door of the operating room closed, Bai Yingfan's angry voice came, "I told you to stay outside, and don't let anyone who has not been disinfected come in. Lynch, is this how you execute my order? !"

After speaking, the door of the operating room slammed shut, leaving only a group of shocked and confused people in the hall.

Chen Hongsen's face became a little ugly, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly stepped forward and said: "I want to see how that hairy boy deceived Young Master Bai. If Young Master Bai has any dissatisfaction, the old man will take care of it afterwards. !"

Saying that, he kicked the door open.

But at this moment, inside the door of the operating room, there was a faint cry of a baby.

An Lingyang originally followed behind Chen Hongsen and wanted to stop him, but when he heard the cry, he was stunned for a moment, and then ecstatically said: "It's the cry of a baby, it's really the cry of a baby, the baby is born! It's not a stillbirth, it's a living baby. Hahaha, Xi Yue's diagnosis is right!"

When Chen Hongsen's feet were lifted, they froze in mid-air. It was neither if he kicked out, nor did he take it back.

His face also became extremely ugly, and he kept repeating in his heart: This is impossible! It was obviously a stillbirth, how could it really be born?

And Chen Jian and Physician Hu, who had personally diagnosed them, were so shocked that they almost screamed.

"Impossible! You must have heard it wrong! How could a stillbirth be born and cry?" Chen Jian growled.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the door of the operating room opened a crack, and Bai Yingfan's voice was anxious, nervous, and ecstatic, "Linqi, hurry up, bring in all the baby clothes that we have prepared in the White House immediately. By the way, remember to disinfect everything, hurry, hurry up and bring it in!"

Bai Yingfan didn't even have time to prepare the baby supplies because he didn't believe that the child would survive. At this time, he could only wrap the child in his own clothes, and he was suddenly happy, ashamed, and anxious.

Butler Lin reacted suddenly, with a look of ecstasy on his face, and hurriedly ordered someone to prepare the baby's swaddling clothes.

But at this moment, Bai Yingfan's heart-breaking shout suddenly came from the operating room: "Yun'er——!!"

Immediately afterwards, chaotic footsteps and screams came from inside, "A lot of blood! It's bleeding! What should I do?"

"There is no way to stop the bleeding, Mrs. Bai Shao will die!"

Although it was only a riot, the door of the operating room was quickly closed with a force, and the original noisy sound was cut off, and only faint movements could be heard.