"Sir, the boss said you can go in now."
After the soldier finished speaking, Rong Jingyang froze for half a second, then sprinted into the hospital at a hundred-meter-dash pace.
Du Ruoxin!
What happened to her!
He wanted to see her, immediately, right now!
Rong Jingyang ran all the way.
Pushing open the ward door, he held his breath, not daring to exhale, "Du Ruoxin? Du Ruoxin?"
Even his voice was filled with extreme, doting gentleness.
He was afraid of startling her with a voice too loud, afraid this was a dream, and even more afraid of seeing her...
In the quiet room, apart from his footsteps, the only sound in the vast space was the "drip, drip, drip" of the medical equipment, vibrating with his heartbeat.
"Why is she even on a cardiac monitor?"
Rong Jingyang followed the sound, quickening his pace. As he rounded the corner and saw the woman lying on the bed with a pale face, an oxygen tube in her nose, and a monitor attached to her body, his mind exploded with a "buzz."
"Du Ruoxin!"
He rushed to the bedside, took her hand, and called out urgently.
Rong Jingyang clasped the woman's hand and brought it to his lips to kiss it. "Wife, wake up, I'm here."
What in the world happened to her!
Rong Jingyang looked at her, lying there as if on her last breath, his eyes welling up with tears. Doctors! Yes, he needed to find a doctor to inquire about her condition!
Leaving a kiss on Du Ruoxin's forehead, he said in a hoarse voice, "Wait for me, I'll be right back."
Rong Jingyang ran to the doctor. "What's wrong with Du Ruoxin? I'm her husband."
Doctor: "She had a massive hemorrhage after a miscarriage. Her body is extremely weak now. We've given her four bags of blood."
Whether she could be saved...
It couldn't be guaranteed.
Although the Rothschild family was wealthy, money couldn't buy time, nor could it buy life.
Rong Jingyang: ...What?
Miscarriage? Hemorrhage?
Mis... what miscarriage?
Rong Jingyang was a little dazed. "Doctor, I don't quite understand what you're saying..."
The doctor delivered a bombshell with powerful force. "It's a shame about such a big baby. I know it's hard for you to accept."
My condolences.
I will do my best to save her.
The doctor added two sentences silently in his heart.
Rong Jingyang's bewildered mind became even more bewildered. What did he mean by "such a big baby is gone"?
Du Ruoxin was pregnant? How big was the fetus? Was it... Cristiano's????
Wait! Something's not right!
He felt like he had missed something, overlooked something?
But his mind was too chaotic, he couldn't sort it out!
Rong Jingyang urgently grabbed the doctor. "What do you mean? How long has Du Ruoxin been pregnant? How old is the baby?"
That child definitely wasn't Cristiano's!
If it were Cristiano's, how could he possibly have been allowed to see Xin'er?
The only explanation was—only—
The doctor was startled by Rong Jingyang's ferocious demeanor. "Didn't your people tell me... Miss Du was seven months pregnant? Now the fetus..."
Seven months!
That was his child! It was truly his!
Du Ruoxin was carrying his child!
So last time, she hadn't miscarried, she had just been deceiving him? Just acting to make him give up?
So for these past few months, she had silently endured the pain of pregnancy alone?
"Du Ruoxin..."
How desperate was she with him?
That she... wouldn't say a single word to him... wouldn't mention a single thing to him...
Rong Jingyang suddenly tightened his grip, causing the doctor to cry out in pain, "Ah!"
"Mr. Rong..."
He was squeezing him to the point of breaking his bones!
Let go! Let go!
The doctor's cry pulled Rong Jingyang back to his senses, but at this moment, his mind was blank and numb.
"You're saying the baby... is gone?" Rong Jingyang's eyes were bloodshot, like a desperate trapped beast, filled with hurt and pain.