Chapter 705: Master Hou Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall
Chapter 705: Darling, I'll take you home
Operating room.
Dr. Chen realized that the situation was not good and quickly cut the umbilical cord connecting the baby to the mother and carried the child out.
"Bang!"
"Bang! Bang!"
"Boom! Boom! Bang!"
In an instant, a deafening explosion echoed from all directions.
At the moment the child was completely separated from Qin Ruan's body, all the lights in the operating room went out.
The entire hospital plunged into darkness, with only a few emergency lights emitting eerie and terrifying glows.
Hou Yunjiao found himself in the darkness, with Qin Ruan's face, whether crying, smiling, or filled with sadness, appearing in his mind.
He trembled as he pushed the operating room door.
The door didn't budge.
Without power, these two doors could only be opened through violence.
Hou Yirong took out a weapon from his waist and approached Hou Yunjiao, whispering, "Third Brother, be careful, I'll go see who's causing trouble behind us."
His tone concealed ruthlessness and a thirst for bloodshed.
The timing of the hospital's power outage was too coincidental, and Hou Yirong had already started speculating about conspiracies.
He couldn't guess which faction had made a move, but now the top priority was to ensure the safety of his third brother.
Hou Yunjiao stood at the entrance of the operating room, and in the darkness, no one could see the fear on his face.
Listening to the fading footsteps of Hou Yirong as he left, he said in a low voice, "Hou Zhi, Lin Hao, open the door for me by any means necessary, as quickly as possible!"
"Yes, Master!"
"Yes, Third Young Master!"
Lin Hao and Hou Zhi stepped forward.
They took out their phones and turned on the flashlight.
Both of them held weapons and aimed at the door's sensor control panel.
"Bang! Bang!"
Gunshots rang out, destroying the smart settings.
Huo Zhi bent down and tinkered with the door for tens of seconds.
She stood up and forcefully pushed open the operating room door.
The moment the door was opened, Hou Yunjiao took the phone from Lin Hao and walked into the operating room with a determined and menacing stride.
The overwhelming smell of blood that greeted him made Hou Yunjiao already tense gaze even colder.
"Hemostatic forceps."
"Gauze."
Dr. Chen's steady voice echoed from the front.
Hou Yunjiao followed the sound and stood at the entrance of one of the operating rooms.
In the dim light of the emergency lighting, he saw Dr. Chen Hengfeng suturing Qin Ruan's wound.
Hou Yunjiao stood motionless at the door, and in the darkness, no one could clearly see the horror on his face.
Hou Yunjiao's gaze was fixed on Qin Ruan, lying on the operating table. Her entire body was wrapped in a bright red color, and she lay still.
Hou Yunjiao held his breath, fearing that Qin Ruan had truly stopped breathing.
The suturing had taken nearly twenty minutes.
The machine next to her showed that Qin Ruan was stable, and Dr. Chen turned around with relief to check on the two children in the isolation warming box.
Before his gaze could fall on the children, he suddenly turned his head and met the deep, watery eyes of Hou Yunjiao, who was standing outside the operating room.
The operating room door opened, and Dr. Chen hurriedly walked up to Hou Yunjiao.
He looked nervous and said, "Third Young Master, how did you get in?"
Hou Yunjiao lowered the hand at his side, and his fingertips lightly rubbed together.
His voice was cold and indifferent, "There's a problem with the hospital's lighting control. Except for the emergency lights, all the other lights have blown out."
Dr. Chen breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Hou Yunjiao didn't trust him.
He adjusted his expression and spoke gently, "Young Madam has been safely rescued from danger. The two children also look fine. The next step is to transfer them to the sterile room for isolation. If the hospital's lighting control system is malfunctioning, we may have to transfer Madam and the children to another hospital."
Hou Yunjiao's eyes, deep as an ancient pool, fixed on Qin Ruan. "When can we leave? Arrange for examinations as soon as we get back."
"Anytime is fine."
"May I go in?"
"Of course."
Dr. Chen stepped aside, and Hou Yunjiao picked up Qin Ruan.
The person in his arms seemed to have become much lighter, and the compassion and concern he already felt for her deepened.
He held Qin Ruan and walked out of the operating room with a steady stride.
In this quiet space, his footsteps seemed to weigh on everyone's hearts.
Today, Hou Yunjiao, who usually kept his emotions hidden, gave off an exceptionally terrifying vibe.
As Hou Yunjiao carried Qin Ruan out, he told Lin Hao and Hou Zhi, who were guarding the operating room door, "Bring the children out and go home."
"Yes!"
They both replied in unison and moved quickly.
Dr. Chen directed them on how to transport the infants in the warming boxes.
As they passed one operating room after another, Hou Yunjiao finally left the gates of hell, standing in the corridor once more.
When Hou Yirong returned with his men and met Hou Yunjiao, he was soaked from head to toe.
He shook the wet hair from his face and said in a low voice, "Third Brother, something's not right with the hospital. All the lighting equipment is broken, and it doesn't seem like it was done by human hands."
Hou Yunjiao lowered his head and gazed tenderly at the person in his arms, saying, "Let's go home first."
Hou Yirong immediately noticed that his third brother was holding someone.
The person in his arms was wrapped tightly, not a strand of hair exposed.
There was no need to guess; this person was none other than Qin Ruan.
Hou Yirong asked, "The old mansion?"
Hou Yunjiao nodded, "Xiangxi Manor."
Hou Yunjiao, carrying Qin Ruan, walked downstairs.
Hou Yirong and his men followed.
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