Lovely Substitute Bride

Ji Jingchen's focus was entirely on Wen Tiantian.    

The attending physician could not help but feel a twinge of admiration.    

Even he didn't dare to say that he could make a choice between his children and his wife. As a man, Ji Jingchen's deep love for his wife was really rare.    

It was not easy.    

Thinking about this, the attending physician slightly slowed down his tone, "I said at the beginning that if she wanted to save her child, Miss Wen only had a 40% chance of surviving. "Right now, the probability of getting people going will be lower than 40%."    

"What about the caesarean section?"    

"The chances are lower. Twenty-eight to thirty-six weeks of pregnancy are considered premature, while Miss Wen is only thirty weeks pregnant. Normal caesarean section, however, is recommended after 38 weeks. "    

The attending physician looked at Ji Jingchen helplessly, "Mr Ji should think carefully about what to choose."    

With that, the attending physician left the office. He still had other patients to examine.    

Ji Jingchen frowned when he walked out of the office.    

The words of the attending physician were tantamount to a death sentence for Wen Tiantian.    

What should he do?    

It was the first time that Ji Jingchen felt so lost.    

He thought this was bad enough, but he didn't expect things to get even worse.    

Because Wen Tiantian had fainted!    

This time, Wen Tiantian's coma came menacingly. Even the attending physician was caught off guard.    

The intensive care unit was in a state of chaos, and Wen Tiantian was rushed to the operating room.    

All sorts of apparatus and cardiac strengthening agents were used. During this period of time, there was even a short period of cardiac arrest!    

The attending physician was so exhausted that he nearly collapsed. He was finally relieved when he saw the electrocardiogram return to normal on the electrocardiograph.    

A small cheer rose from the operating room.    

Ji Jingchen had been standing outside the door with his red eyes, closely watching the situation inside.    

He looked calm on the surface, but his hands were shaking.    

His fingertip stabbed deeply into his palm, causing scarlet blood to flow out.    

The attending doctor walked out first and met Ji Jingchen's gloomy gaze the moment he opened the door.    

"The operation went smoothly. Miss Wen is fine for now. But Mr Ji, I must remind you to make a decision as soon as possible. "    

Ji Jingchen nodded heavily.    

The nurses transferred Wen Tiantian to the ward and returned to the ICU.    

Ji Jingchen was admitted to accompany Wen Tiantian.    

At the moment, Wen Tiantian was still unconscious. Ji Jingchen was sitting at the side and he was depicting Wen Tiantian's delicate facial features with a wistful gaze.    

No matter how much he looked, he just didn't see enough.    

Seemingly sensing Ji Jingchen's gaze, Wen Tiantian gradually woke up.    

She opened her eyes and saw Ji Jingchen's infatuated eyes.    

Wen Tiantian pursed her lips. Although she did not know that she had just come back from the edge of life and death, the doctor had pulled her back from the gates of hell.    

But she could feel the life in her body draining away rapidly.    

Exhaustion, weakness, these negative states made it even harder for her to move.    

However, she still did her best to control her hand to hold Ji Jingchen's hand.    

"Ji Jingchen, Ji Jingchen …"    

she murmured, but her voice was as thin as a mosquito's.    

Ji Jingchen's lips moved as he saw her wake up, as if he had something to tell him.    

He leaned over and put his ear to Wen Tiantian's lips.    

"I love you, and, I'm sorry …"    

"I might... I might not be able to accompany you there. "    

Wen Tiantian slowly closed her eyes after she finished speaking. A single tear fell from the corner of her eye and slid into the pillow.    

Ji Jingchen was stunned on the spot when he heard an ear-piercing alarm!    

The doctors and nurses quickly pushed open the door and entered. The attending doctor instructed the nurse to carry out all kinds of examinations on Wen Tiantian. He also told Ji Jingchen to wait outside.    

After a while, he took off his mask and walked out.    

Ji Jingchen's eyes were red. The words that Wen Tiantian said before she fainted lingered in his ears.    

Like, like a will!    

Every time Ji Jingchen thought of these two words, he felt a dull pain in his heart.    

He clenched his fists unconscious, not even noticing that his nails had sunk into his palms.    

Luan Zhi and Min Ann'ge, who were at the side, saw the blood stains on the ground and realized that Ji Jingchen's hand was injured by himself.    

They were about to take him to treatment when the doctor came out.    

His hand was already blood-red, but Ji Jingchen didn't seem to feel anything. He quickly asked the doctor, "How is she? Doctor, how is she? "    

His tone was extremely fretful, and his expression was one of insanity.    

Not only the attending physician, even Luan Zhi and Min Ann'ge were shocked by him.    

After all, the attending physician had more than 20 years of experience, so he could understand Ji Jingchen's feelings.    

Therefore, he told him frankly, "The operation must be carried out in advance because Wen Tiantian's body is no longer able to take it. Her body is rapidly failing and collapsing."    

At this point, the attending physician scrutinized the people in front of him one by one. "If she doesn't have surgery, she won't be able to last until the day of delivery."    

"Do it!"    

Ji Jingchen clenched his teeth and determination flashed across his eyes, "Do it for me now! I will bear all the consequences! "    

He knew it better than the doctor.    

Because Wen Tiantian had never easily given up.    

She would say something like that, and she would...    

He must be unable to hold on any longer!    

Luan Zhi was a little hesitant. From the doctor's words, she knew that there was a huge risk behind the operation.    

She looked at Min Ann'ge, who nodded at her.    

No matter what, even if there was the slightest chance, they would still gamble.    

However, Ji Jingchen, who made this decision, won the bet. It would be alright if Wen Tiantian died, but for Ji Jingchen, who made this decision himself.    

Without a doubt, this was a devastating blow!    

The attending physician did not say much. He asked the nurse to give him a medical notice. "Sign your name on it."    

Having signed it three times before, Ji Jingchen no longer felt the suffocating despair he felt when he first saw it.    

But this time, it was even more dangerous than the last three times.    

With trembling hands, he wrote down his name.    

The blood that dripped from his palms stained a corner of the notice.    

The attending physician saw this, but kept the medical notice.    

However, before leaving, he reminded Ji Jingchen, "Treat your wounds as soon as possible. I believe that when Miss Wen wakes up, she also doesn't want to see you torture yourself."    

Ji Jingchen was silent as he watched the door of the operation room close.    

He stood there motionless, like a statue.    

Luan Zhi and Min Ann'ge were worried that he was still bleeding, so they arranged for a nurse to help him stop the bleeding.    

He did not refuse.    

The butler and the cook, who had arrived after the inquiry, were also standing guard in front of the operating room.