Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle
Chapter 390: Daddy, We’re Going to Have a Sister!

Chapter 390: Chapter 390: Daddy, We’re Going to Have a Sister!

Two bodyguards stood guard at the door of the intensive care unit. Seeing Fu Shiyan and Han Yang arrive, haggard and travel-worn, they respectfully saluted.

Fu Shiyan paused in front of the door, his fingers gripping the doorknob tightly, turning pale with tension.

He took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

Xu Wanqing, who had been sitting in front of the hospital bed, stood up, her eyes swollen with tears, "Shiyan is back."

Fu Shiyan’s face was grave, and the light stubble on his face made him look exhausted, "Mom, I’m sorry, I’m late."

Xu Wanqing shook her head, "Go and talk to Little Five; she can definitely hear you. I’ll go boil some water."

Fu Shiyan hoarsely said okay.

Xu Wanqing, carrying the kettle, walked out quickly.

The two bodyguards asked if she needed any help, but Xu Wanqing shook her head. She placed the full kettle on the floor, sat down on the bench, and covered her face with her hands, crying.

She indeed needed help. Who could save her poor daughter?

The dagger that had pierced her lungs had caused an infection that nearly took An Yan’s life, and a blow to the head had caused intracranial hemorrhage. The doctors at this hospital weren’t equipped to perform the surgery; they could only wait for An Yan’s teacher, Situ Yunqing.

But Situ Yunqing was far away in Country D, and wouldn’t arrive until nine o’clock this morning.

To think that even if the surgery were performed, thirteen hours would have passed since the incident, the prospects were bleak.

Xu Wanqing’s heart ached with dread; she feared losing her daughter, feared the two little ones would lose their mother.

A pair of hands rested on her shoulders. Xu Wanqing slowly looked up and saw it was Mu Hongsheng. She could no longer hold back and started crying in the man’s arms.

Mu Hongsheng’s temples had turned white overnight. He was a man, but he couldn’t bear the thought of losing his daughter again and again.

Yet in this situation, he still had to act strong; otherwise, what would his wife do?

He comforted her, "Little Five will be fine; good people have their own guidance. Shiyan is back; Little Five will wake up."

Inside the hospital room.

Fu Shiyan stood still, gazing at the woman on the bed connected to a ventilator, her complexion deathly pale. If not for the slight rise and fall of her chest, she would look completely like a corpse.

He thought of how Ruan Qingqing had described An Yan being rescued from the high seas, which was nearly identical to her current state.

He licked his cracked lips and slowly moved forward to sit by the bedside.

He took An Yan’s icy hand and brought it to his lips.

Hot tears fell on her cold, pale hands.

The only sounds in the hospital room were the man’s choking sobs and the beeping of the life-sign monitors.

"Yanyan, I’m sorry, I failed to protect you, to prevent you from getting hurt like this."

"I didn’t go on a business trip this time for a project, but to prepare for our wedding. I never imagined something like this would happen. I’m so sorry, truly sorry..."

Fu Shiyan said a lot, but there was no response from the person on the bed.

He wanted to warm her hand, but it remained invariably cold, "I’m begging you, don’t leave me. I need you, Anan and Yanyan need you; everyone in the family needs you."

At that moment, the door to the hospital room opened.

Mu Boyan strode in, "Shiyan, Little Five’s teacher has arrived. Si Heng took him directly to the operating room."

Fu Shiyan knew it was time to take An Yan to the operating room.

"Yanyan, I will be with you always," he kissed the back of the woman’s hand.

An Yan was wheeled into the operating room, and everyone from the Mu Family and the Fu Family stood outside, waiting.

The two little ones, due to minor concussions, felt a bit nauseous and dizzy, so they sat in wheelchairs.

They didn’t have their usual playful smiles; they knew An Yan was one step into the grave.

Fu Mu’an grasped Fu Jinyan’s hand, "Younger brother, I believe Mom will be alright."

Fu Jinyan nodded, "Of course she will, I’ve already told the heavens that I’m willing to exchange the rest of my lifespan for Mom’s life."

Fu Mu’an pursed his lips, "So am I."

Fu Jinqiao curled up in Mu Qianfan’s arms, "Third brother, I’m really scared. Before, I exchanged my own lifespan for the Younger Uncle’s safety, and it worked. But now I’m pregnant, so it’s your turn."

Mu Qianfan, somewhat amused and teary-eyed, held his naïve little wife tightly, "If one could exchange lifespans, I would willingly trade my life for Little Five’s."

Fu Jinqiao sobbing, "At least leave a few years to watch our daughter grow up."

Mu Qianfan: "..."

Zhou Ziqiao wiped her tears while Mu Shaoze hugged her, "Stop crying, Little Five will be fine."

Zhou Ziqiao had been sleepless last night, blaming him the whole night, wondering why he hadn’t arrived earlier so An Yan wouldn’t have suffered such serious injuries.

Mu Shaoze felt guilty too, but he really did try his best.

Mu Shaoci irritably smoked by the window and handed one to Fu Shiyan, "Take one. You’re in bad shape. Little Five wouldn’t want to see you so despondent. Situ Yunqing is Little Five’s master, an exceptional physician; there will be no problems."

Fu Shiyan nodded and accepted the cigarette, lighting it with the flame offered by Mu Shaoci.

The smoke billowed, blurring his face, but those eyes grew colder.

He asked, "So only Ruan Qingqing came out unscathed?"

Mu Shaoci glanced at him, "Yes, her story was flawless; I couldn’t find any fault. Most importantly, it was Su Manxi who contacted her, claiming she discovered Qingqing at the fashion design contest."

Fu Shiyan licked his back teeth but said nothing more.

Mu Hongsheng, Xu Wanqing, and Fu Haichuan, Zhou Yi comforted each other.

Not long after, Su Yue, Gao Min, and Ruan Qingqing also arrived.

Ruan Qingqing’s gaze fell on Fu Shiyan’s back, the man she so coveted.

She had saved the two little ones this time and was certain to leave an unforgettable impression in his heart.

She retracted her gaze, knowing that at this moment, she had to stay calm and not reveal any slip-ups.

Time trickled by, second by second, one hour, two hours...

After five hours, the metal door opened and Mu Boyan came out.

Everyone immediately crowded around.

He looked at everyone and let out a long sigh of relief, "The surgery was very successful, but we’re not sure when Little Five will wake up; it could be days, months, or even years. Let’s not look so mournful; isn’t it good that Little Five got to keep her life? Let’s all be a bit happier; Little Five can sense it, and so can the baby in her womb. We did a check-up before the surgery yesterday - Little Five was four weeks pregnant. Because we were worried the surgery might fail, we didn’t dare tell everyone. After all, no one could bear the loss if both mother and child were lost."

Everyone was shocked and overjoyed, not expecting An Yan to be able to preserve the child under such circumstances.

Fu Mu’an and Fu Jinyan leapt from their wheelchairs and ran to the shocked Fu Shiyan. Feeling a little dizzy, Fu Jinyan suddenly flopped onto the ground.

Getting up, he tugged at the man’s hand, "Dad, we’re going to have a sister!"