"I can't allow this! He... is my child, our child."
Su Yingxue felt the lower part of her body being torn apart inch by inch; she could even sense the resolve of the little creature inside her wanting to come out, as well as its heartbeat.
"Hubby, I can feel him. He wants to be born, to come out and see mother and father. Save him, please save him."
Su Yingxue deeply hated herself for being able to save others, for being able to save Wu Jinyan, yet there she lay, powerless to help her own child.
Chu Yihan held her hand, his heart more panicked than it had ever been.
He had never been so frightened of something, scared that Su Yingxue and the child might suffer any mishap.
"Su Yingxue, I can't perform surgery on you alone unless it's absolutely necessary. Think of a way to get the baby's position corrected."