Chapter 704: Master Hou Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall
Chapter 704: Twin Birth, Power and Prosperity in One's Hands
"How low is the chance?" Hou Yirong interjected from the side.
Chen Hengfeng replied, "It's uncertain, it's a fifty-fifty possibility."
Hou Yirong's handsome face showed a hint of seriousness as he asked, "How can we ensure the children's survival?"
Chen Hengfeng controlled the sweat on his forehead and spoke rapidly, "As soon as the children are born, they will be sent to the intensive care unit. Since they are premature and require specialized monitoring and treatment for complications of premature birth, they need meticulous care. Only under these conditions, with no external factors, can they survive."
Hou Yunjiao released Dr. Chen's collar and fixed him with a calm and intense gaze.
"Will the adults be harmed?"
At this moment, the Third Young Master no longer displayed humility or elegance, but rather a cold and ruthless demeanor, emanating an imposing aura from deep within.
Chen Hengfeng quickly shook his head and turned to the Second Young Master, "If the children are delivered, Third Madam will undergo immediate surgery. Her injuries are caused by external factors, and there is an 85% chance of her recovering from life-threatening conditions."
Hou Yirong stroked his chin and asked again, "What if we don't deliver the children?"
Chen Hengfeng's eyes flickered slightly, unable to meet the Third Young Master's gaze directly.
He turned to the Second Young Master and said, "Third Young Madam has lost too much blood, and she is at risk of becoming a vegetative state. However, the children in her womb don't need to be delivered immediately. We can use external assistance to ensure they continue to receive nutrients from her. If we do that, both children can stay in the womb until full term, which would be healthier for them."
The last sentence held a deeper meaning, and it did not escape on Hou Qiang, Hou Zhi, Lin Hao, and the others.
Especially Lin Hao, who stared angrily at Chen Hengfeng, his eyes filled with resentment.
If looks could kill, Dr. Chen would have been annihilated a thousand times over.
Hou Yunjiao furrowed his brows, and his eyes instantly grew colder.
Colder, more tyrannical.
He spoke in a deep voice, "Deliver the children, prepare the intensive care unit. I want both the adults and the children to be safe."
Chen Hengfeng's eyes briefly showed surprise, but he nodded vigorously and turned to re-enter the operating room.
The door closed slowly, and Hou Yirong cast a complex gaze at the exhausted Hou Yunjiao.
"Don't we need to discuss this with Grandfather?" he asked.
Hou Yunjiao's tone was cold, "Discuss what?"
"Premature babies at six months have a very low chance of survival once they are born."
There was another layer of meaning hidden in Chen Hengfeng's words. Qin Ruan had already reached this point, and he had used special means to save her when she was on the brink of death. Even if she became a living dead, it would allow the two children in her womb to continue absorbing nutrients from her body. When the children were fully developed, they could be safely delivered from her womb. Hou Yirong was sure his third brother had understood this.
Hou Yunjiao frowned, his dark and icy eyes fixed on Hou Yirong.
"Second brother, this is a matter between Ruan Ruan and me."
Implicitly, it had nothing to do with you or Grandfather.
"Fine... as you wish." Hua Yirong knew his mood wasn't good and didn't want to provoke him.
Leaning against the corridor wall, he sighed, "It's a pity I don't know if my two nephews will have the chance to see the world lively."
Hou Yunjiao glanced at him sideways, "If you don't speak, no one will mistake you for a mute."
Lin Hao, who had been hiding in the corner, heard that Third Young Master wanted both the adults and the children and felt his heart sink.
Being from the same Western City, he hoped Qin Ruan would survive.
...
Film and television studio
Xiao Yunchen was still clutching his chest tightly, as if his heart had been forcibly torn out, rendering him unable to speak a word.
Changyuan
looked anxious, not knowing what to do. "Master, where do you feel uncomfortable?"
He held Xiao Yunchen in his arms, firmly restraining him from hurting himself. Just a moment ago, the Master had tried to bash his head against the wall due to the intense pain in his chest.
Under Chang Yuan's restraint, Xiao Yunchen resembled a stranded fish, occasionally uttering hoarse and incoherent words.
"Soft... dead..."
He occasionally muttered a few words, though they were barely comprehensible.
Changyuan leaned in to listen, but the words were not clear.
Xiao Yunchen clung tightly to his black robe, trembling all over, and gritted his teeth, "Save... Soft..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he closed his eyes tightly and passed out completely.
"Thump, thump..."
"Yunchen, are you awake?"
Outside the resting room, Xu Enhao's worried voice could be heard.
"Yunchen, I'm coming in."
Changyuan placed Xiao Yunchen on the bed and quickly disappeared.
The door was opened, and Xu Enhao immediately saw Xiao Yunchen lying on the bed, drenched in sweat, with his ancient costume wrinkled from the struggle.
Xu Enhao's first reaction was that Xiao Yunchen had awakened but then lost consciousness again.
His face turned pale, and he rushed forward.
"Yunchen, are you okay?"
Xiao Yunchen was covered in sweat, and his breathing had become lighter.
Xu Enhao quickly called for help, not wanting to delay for a moment, ignoring the presence of others and sending him to the hospital.
...
Hou Family Private Hospital.
"Ah ah ah!!!"
Inside the operating room, Qin Ruan's agonizing screams echoed.
Hou Yunjiao, who was guarding outside the door, Hou Yirong, and the others, tensed up.
Among them, Hou Yunjiao was the most nervous in his current posture.
He took large strides to the door of the operating room, attempting to see the situation inside through the frosted glass window.
Hou Yirong stepped forward and patted his shoulder, "Don't be nervous, Old Chen will definitely save the Third Sister-in-law."
Both children are behind their mother, and Old Chen wouldn't dare to tamper with this matter. Since the other party claimed they could save Qin Ruan, it must be foolproof.
Hou Yunjiao clenched his fists tightly, his handsome face showing an icy demeanor, his eyes filled with undisguised worry and panic.
Inside the operating room.
Chen Hengfeng cut open Qin Ruan's abdomen and removed the first child. She suddenly opened her eyes and resisted vehemently, feeling the child being taken away from her.
"Child, don't take away my... child..."
"Third... Third Young
Master... save Hao Yao..."
Chen Hengfeng, holding back tears, heard Qin Ruan's screams as he held the tiny infant.
He handed the child to his assistant and walked to Qin Ruan, calling out, "Third Young Madam?"
Qin Ruan's eyes were vacant, and she kept murmuring about the Third Master, Hao Yao, and saving the child.
Dr. Chen carefully examined her pupils and realized that Qin Ruan hadn't truly awakened. She had forcibly broken free from a powerful sleep-inducing spell. This condition, known as awake but comatose, was a special form of consciousness disorder.
Seeing that Qin Ruan was preoccupied with worrying about the child, Dr. Chen decided not to communicate with her further.
He needed to continue delivering the second child.
The second child was smaller in size, and Dr. Chen handled him with extreme care.
This child was the fourth-generation direct descendant of the Hou family, and whether they would survive later on, they were destined for a life of privilege, power, and wealth from birth.
As the child was about to be born, a strange scene unfolded.
The lights in the operating room flickered on and off, flashing erratically.
Was there a malfunction or a short circuit in the lighting control system?
Not only in the operating room, but also in the corridor outside, Hou Yunjiao and the others were trapped in an eerie atmosphere.
The corridor lights kept flickering, creating an eerie and unsettling atmosphere. In the dimly lit space, it felt like some eerie creatures were lurking in the darkness.
Through the glass windows of the hallway, they could clearly see that even the streetlights in the hospital courtyard had gone haywire.
In this alternating bright and dim space, the Third Young Master's voice was as cold as ice, "What's going on?"
"I'll go check!"
Hou Qiang led the way with his men.
In the flashing lights, their figures seemed inexplicably eerie.
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