Ah, Professor Yan sighed in his heart.

He turned to look at Nightthunder Lord and apologized to him again, "I'm sorry, this was completely unexpected. ”

Ye Tingjue leaned back on the sofa, his face was cold, he didn't make a sound, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice, "It has nothing to do with you, even if you told me at the beginning, it is very likely that Buzz will not be able to hold on after the miscarriage, and we will choose to do this, especially Xia Tong, she treats Buzz as a family, and even her own child, not to mention losing a fetus, even if she wants half of her life, she will not frown......"

The man's words pierced everyone's hearts, indeed, Xia Tong's character will not sit idly by, even if she knows that the miscarriage will not completely save Bass, it is estimated that she will still try.

So, he doesn't blame anyone for such consequences!

Hearing this, Shi He's expression became more solemn, he looked at Buzz lying on the sofa, at this moment the body of the little dragon beast king became more red, faintly revealing a purple color, just like the color of a human heart after death, which was shocking.

Everyone noticed, and Night Thunder Lord got up first, stepped in front of the sofa in two steps, bent down, and caressed the limbs of the Dragon Beast King with both hands.

After groping for a while, he said to the people who had already gathered around: "The body temperature is very hot, the breathing is weak, and I don't know how long I can support it......

After saying that, he straightened up, did not speak again, and walked out of the secret room in a deep step.

Everyone watched him leave, their faces were heavy, and Lao Cang and Yan Wenjie squatted in front of the sofa and continued to check on Bass's situation.

Shi He, Ozer and Nighthawk stood behind them, their brows furrowed......

After Ye Tingjue left the study, he went directly to the sixth floor, and Xiao Si returned to his original room after having a fever again.

Outside the door, all the doctors and nurses of the Ye family were standing there, they were always waiting for orders, and everyone was very solemn.

"Sir......" Everyone saw him and bowed lowly.

Night Thunderlord was already in no mood to pay attention to anyone, he didn't raise his eyelids, and pushed the door in with a gloomy face.

In the bedroom, only Xia Tong and the three little maids were there, Xia Tong was sitting on the bed, holding Xiao Si in his hands, the child's face was flushed, and he knew that he was having a high fever at a glance.

The woman's eyes were red, her face was anxious, her lips were pressed to the little boy's forehead, and from time to time she whispered and comforted the child who was moaning incessantly—

"Little four, Mommy is here, Mommy will always be with you, you are a man, you must be strong, okay? ……”

Her voice was completely hoarse, and her eyes filled with tears after saying this.

Although Professor Yan Wenjie said that Xiao Si would not have a problem, but he would be the master chosen by the next generation of dragon beasts, and he just felt the same way when Buzz was in a situation at this moment.

However, the child is a piece of meat that has fallen from his body, watching him hurt, he is uncomfortable, as a mother, it is more uncomfortable and painful than him!

Nightthunder Jue's footsteps paused at the door, his hands clenched into fists, his breathing stagnant, and his steps became heavier.

He walked over step by step, and when the maids saw him, they all stepped back and lowered their heads, and the man's cold and gloomy face frightened them to hold their breath and dare not come out.

The man stopped in front of the big bed, only half an arm's length away from the mother and son, his tall body tense, revealing an invisible sense of oppression.

Xia Tong slowly raised his head and looked at the man's gloomy handsome face, his dark eyes seemed to have a thick layer of frost, and anyone who saw it would be afraid.

"Isn't it good?" Fear swelled up in Xia Tong's heart, and his chest hurt like a tear.