Because it's time for dinner in the evening, the doctors on the day shift have left from work. The doctors on the night shift have just come to eat in the canteen. It will be another ten minutes after the nurse calls Dr. Zeng and the head nurse.

Jing knew that the pain made him sweat a lot on his forehead. After the doctor came to check calmly, he quickly pulled off the hanging bottle and handed it to the nearby nurse: "take it for inspection. I suspect there is a problem with this medicine."

"Arrange the operation immediately, and the child can't be saved." doctor Zeng ordered the head nurse nearby.

"Yes." the head nurse turned away.

"What? I can't keep it?" Jingzhi almost doubted his ears. Holding back the pain, he grabbed Dr. Zeng's white coat and asked, "the doctor said that he had kept it this afternoon. Why can't he keep it now? Why?"

Dr. Zeng looked at the patient in front of him while looking at the medical record left by the doctor in the afternoon, and then frowned: "I saw the medical record left by the doctor in the afternoon, and I really saved it. I also said that you can go after the suspension needle. However, you are bleeding now, and you are open to the palace. Have you taken medicine or something?"

"No," Jingzhi answered immediately, then pointed to the unfinished white cut chicken rice and said, "I ate that dinner. I only ate one-third of it. That can be checked."

"Dr. Zeng, there's a problem in the potion," the nurse who just took the bottle ran in and looked at it with puzzled eyes.

"What's the problem?" Dr. Zeng asked the nurse immediately.

"This bottle of medicine contains abortion medicine, which is very heavy," the nurse quickly handed the drug test report to Dr. Zeng.

"Miss Leng, why did you add medicine to your hanging bottle without permission?" doctor Zeng's gentle face suddenly cooled down. "Do you want to plant it in our hospital?"

"Add medicine without permission?" calm knew his eyes were staring very big, and then he tried to endure the abdominal colic and looked at Dr. Zeng: "I came to the hospital to protect my fetus. Half an hour ago, a nurse in your hospital came in and added medicine to me. Did your nurse take the medicine wrong?"

"What? You said the nurse in our hospital gave you medicine?" Dr. Zeng frowned more. "What does the head nurse look like? Do you remember?"

"She is the same as all the nurses here. She is wearing a white coat and a big mask. Do I ask her if I want to add medicine? She just nodded and didn't answer me." Jingzhi insisted on making things clear despite the pain and cold sweat.

"Immediately investigate which nurse did it," Dr. Zeng told the nurse who had just sent the drug test report, and then told the special care Xiao Liu, "hurry to push Miss Leng into the operating room and have an operation right away."

"Can't you keep it?" Jingzhi listened to Dr. Zeng's words, tears rolled down in an instant, and stretched out his hand to pull Dr. Zeng's white coat.

"Please, Dr. Zeng, do you want to find another way to keep my child?" Jingzhi's voice trembled, the whole person sobbed, and the eyes were full of praying eyes.

Doctor Zeng looked at her and sighed, but he had to tell her cruelly: "the child in your stomach can't be saved. There are so many palace openings, and the child is poisoned. The gods can't keep it."

Recommend Xiao Qiao's new article "only marriage but no love: the double wife of hundreds of millions of male gods", which is in a wonderful series.

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