C243 He Is Worried about My Woman

Shang Moze felt that the things he had experienced in the past twenty years might be more than ten lifetimes of others. In front of all the important negotiations, he could do whatever he wanted without batting an eyelid.

The most extreme example was, even if there was a gun pointed at his temple, he would not have any expression. But now, he was so nervous...

"Master is fine."

As soon as these words came out, a black gun appeared in Shang Moze's hand. He pointed it at the doctor's temple in front of him and said in a cold voice, "Say it again."

This meant, the child...

He had long found out that the hospital was surrounded by three circles, and not even a fly could fly out. Now, it was pointed at by the black gun. The doctor was so scared that he collapsed to the ground. "The adults are fine. The child has a little bit of fetal gas, but it's not a big deal."

The arm that held the gun seemed to have been frozen. Shang Moze did not know how to describe his feelings. Sun Wukong should have felt the same way when he was rescued from the Five Finger Mountain by Tang Seng back then.

He had always had an uncertainty about Yi Xiaomi. From the first time they met, this woman had deeply attracted him. But he also realized that this was a wild cat wearing a mask. Perhaps it would not stay for anyone.

When he did not have a child, he could only use all kinds of despicable methods to keep Yi Xiaomi. After having a child, he could openly tie this woman to his side.

If this child really fell... would he have no reason to keep this woman, and would Yi Xiaomi impatiently leave?

All kinds of thoughts flooded into his mind like a tide. Shang Moze slowly put away the gun and walked stiffly to the emergency room. He wanted to confirm with his own eyes that the child was still there!

Seeing the luxurious and mighty man walk towards the emergency room, the doctor who fell to the ground trembled. Finally, he mustered his courage and said, "This time, the patient suffered a lot of injuries. As family members, you must not be so careless next time. If you fall again, even Hua Tuo and Bianque will not be able to save you. "

Shang Moze paused for a moment. The doctor behind him probably saw that he did not pull out his gun again, so he said in one breath, "You must take care of yourself. The patient's health is not as good as ordinary people.

Also, he must have suffered some kind of stimulation in the past, and his mental state is not good. He might be a little depressed recently, so the family members should take care to calm down. "

"Otherwise, even if he did not fall, being a mother is always so depressing. The child might also have an abortion."

When the word 'abortion' entered Shang Moze's ears, the man's sword-like eyebrows, which were as good as ink, furrowed slightly. Feeling depressed and unhappy all the time? When he called Yi Xiaomi, he did not notice that... Could it be that this woman had something to hide from him? !

The air was filled with a faint smell of blood. Shang Moze looked at Yi Xiaomi, who was lying on the operating table. He took a few steps with his slender legs and walked to her side.

A hand was slowly placed on her abdomen. When he touched the slight protrusion inside, the corner of Shang Moze's mouth curled up. At this moment, the man's palm was suddenly kicked by something.

Shang Moze looked at Yi Xiaomi's stomach in surprise. He was so nervous that he did not even dare to breathe. Was the baby in her stomach moving just now?

The female nurse standing at the side watched the handsome man's every move and her heart began to bubble with pink bubbles. Oh my god, this man is so handsome!

"When will she wake up?" Shang Moze held Yi Xiaomi's hand and looked at the nurse at the side with some displeasure. "Why is she still not conscious at all now?"

"Sir, the effects of the anesthesia on your wife have not passed yet. " The nurse was stunned by Shang Moze's dark and violent expression. She did not dare to be infatuated with him anymore. " The patient will wake up in about ten minutes."

"Transfer her to the best ward in your hospital." Shang Moze was a little dissatisfied with Yi Xiaomi's cold palm temperature. He held his hands and rubbed them for her. "Also, I want that floor to be absolutely quiet. All the wards are empty!"

The nurse was dumbfounded. Was he going to buy all of their high-end VIP wards? However, no matter how rich the man in front of them was, their hospital probably could not do that - the patients would protest collectively.

"First... Sir..."

"I will pay for the treatment fees for all the patients on the floor of the VIP ward." Shang Moze turned around and frowned. His handsome face looked more attractive and masculine under the bright light.

"Tell your director that if he does not meet my requirements and disturb my woman, I guarantee that your hospital will become a pile of ruins tomorrow."

He quickly retreated and the young nurse was scared silly. What did he mean by a pile of ruins?

When she looked at the woman on the operating table again, a hint of jealousy flashed across the young nurse's eyes. This woman had no chest, and she only looked like that. Why did such a handsome man spend so much money for her?...

However, ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed, and half an hour passed. The woman on the hospital bed was still in a coma quietly.

Shang Moze's expression was dark. He looked at the group of doctors and nurses who were trembling in the corner. His voice was as cold as the old snow on the mountain of Himalayas. "Why hasn't she woken up yet?"

However, everyone had long been frightened by the expressionless and cold men in black who were holding onto their weapons. No one dared to speak.

He quickly snatched the gun from the hand of the person closest to him. No one saw it clearly. How did Young Master Shang swiftly point the gun at a person's head and how did he quickly put away the gun? He tilted the gun upwards and pointed it at the roof.

The gun was like a baby in his arms, like a part of his body. A few millimeters above the head of the target, there was a deep bullet hole in the wall. As long as it went down a little bit...

The man's eyes only had the coldest light but not the coldest. Although he had just made a wish, as long as the child was fine, he would not kill anymore. But if even adults could not wake up, what use was there in keeping this lousy wish!

With such a huge commotion, the dean quickly ran over in less than ten minutes. He personally apologized and comforted Yi Xiaomi in various ways. Fortunately, Yi Xiaomi woke up slowly after ten minutes.

After all, other than a few more holes in the wall, the chief surgeon was beaten up and Young Master Shang did not do anything else.

When the unconscious woman opened her eyes, she saw that the ward was surrounded by people who were as lucky as the Spring Festival Gala. She could not help but be stunned. The first thing she said was... "Why are there so many people?"

When he heard this, Young Master Shang, who was holding the hospital director's collar and was about to make a move, froze.