Ji Qingzhen suddenly let go and handed Leng Jing to Zhai Cheng.
"What do you mean by this!" Zhai Cheng was a bit annoyed. Song Ge beside him motioned for him to calm down and not to argue with Ji Qingzhen for the time being.
Ji Qingzhen looked nonchalant. Song Ge knew immediately that his personality must have changed.
Zhai Cheng suppressed his anger and carried Leng Jing into the ambulance.
"Leng Jing, you must hold on. We'll be at the hospital soon," Zhai Cheng kept comforting Leng Jing. Song Ge was also extremely worried.
She tightly held Leng Jing's hand to keep her from being afraid.
When they safely arrived at the hospital, the doctors and nurses rushed Leng Jing directly into the emergency room, fearing that a few minutes' delay might lead to an accident.
After a rough examination, the doctor found that Leng Jing was suffering from severe hemorrhage, probably caused by emotional fluctuations.
When Zhai Cheng saw the doctor come out of the emergency room, he immediately rushed up to inquire about his niece's condition.
"How is she? What's the situation!" Zhai Cheng was extremely emotional.
"Sir, please calm down. We've just given her a comprehensive examination. It should be the excessive emotional fluctuations that led to the severe hemorrhage," the doctor said.
Zhai Cheng was very angry.
"That's obvious! We can see that ourselves," he snapped. Fortunately, the doctor could understand Zhai Cheng.
"Sir, we understand how you feel, but you must calm down. Otherwise, you might make impulsive decisions later," the doctor advised.
Song Ge gently patted Zhai Cheng on the back to calm him down.
"Doctor, I understand," Zhai Cheng replied.
"So, what's the treatment plan now?" Zhai Cheng looked at the doctor.
"We'll perform surgery. If you agree, please sign here. We'll arrange the operation for Miss Leng Jing immediately," the doctor said. Without hesitation, Zhai Cheng signed.
The doctor looked at the report. "I have to give you a heads - up. We're not sure about the success rate of the surgery. I'll try my best to save both of them. If it's not possible, we'll ask for your opinion again."
Song Ge nodded. "Thank you, doctor. Please start the surgery quickly! Leng Jing can't afford any more delay."
After hearing Song Ge's words, the doctor quickly entered the operating room to start the surgery on Leng Jing.
Ji Qingzhen stood by, showing no concern at all. Zhai Cheng thought that Ji Qingzhen had never really liked Leng Jing. Otherwise, how could such an accident have happened?
He looked at Ji Qingzhen sitting there, then at his niece in the operating room. There was a twinge of pain in his heart.
"Why did such a thing happen to my niece? Sigh!"
The three of them nervously waited outside while Leng Jing was undergoing surgery. They had no idea how she was doing.
Suddenly, Song Ge thought of a question. She decided to test Ji Qingzhen to see if there was really something wrong with his personality.
Zhai Cheng saw Song Ge walking towards Ji Qingzhen. "What are you doing?" He grabbed Song Ge.
"I want to ask him a few questions and see what he'll answer," Song Ge replied.
He looked at Song Ge curiously, wondering what questions she would ask Ji Qingzhen.
Song Ge walked up and gently patted Ji Qingzhen on the shoulder. Ji Qingzhen looked up at her. "What is it?"
Just these three short words made Ji Qingzhen seem extremely cold. Song Ge felt a bit embarrassed to ask her question.
"Speak quickly," Ji Qingzhen added two more words. Since she was already in front of him, Song Ge decided to ask the question.
"I'll ask you. If only one of Leng Jing and the baby in her belly can be saved, who would you choose?"
At the mention of Leng Jing's name, Ji Qingzhen's first reaction was to wonder who this woman was.
"Who is this woman?" Ji Qingzhen looked at Song Ge curiously. Song Ge didn't expect such an answer.
Zhai Cheng was very angry. He clenched his fists tightly and was about to punch Ji Qingzhen.
His niece liked Ji Qingzhen so much and was even pregnant with his child, but Ji Qingzhen was acting like this.
Zhai Cheng held back his anger. Then, Ji Qingzhen suddenly looked very sad and tightly grabbed Song Ge's hand.
"Of course, we should save the mother. If Leng Jing dies, what should I do? I'll be all alone. I don't want to be alone," Ji Qingzhen said, looking as sad as a child. This really surprised Zhai Cheng. He didn't think Ji Qingzhen was faking it.
"Are you sure you want to save the mother? If we save the mother, there won't be a child," Song Ge questioned Ji Qingzhen. Ji Qingzhen looked at Song Ge.
"Of course, it's the mother. How could I be separated from Leng Jing?" Hearing this, Song Ge knew that Ji Qingzhen's personality was different from the nonchalant one who was standing there just now.
What kind of illness was this that could turn a person into this?
She turned to look at Zhai Cheng. Just as she was about to go over and talk to him, Ji Qingzhen's eyes suddenly changed.
He seemed like a completely different person.
"I won't choose either of them. They have nothing to do with me," Ji Qingzhen said nonchalantly.
"Are you sure?"
Ji Qingzhen nodded again. The more Zhai Cheng thought about it, the angrier he got. His niece had spent so much time with Ji Qingzhen and was even pregnant with his child, but Ji Qingzhen was betraying her like this.
Song Ge thought it wasn't entirely Ji Qingzhen's fault. Seeing Zhai Cheng so angry, she told him not to be angry.
But after hearing the question, Ji Qingzhen kept giving two different answers, which really annoyed Zhai Cheng.
He directly punched Ji Qingzhen. Ji Qingzhen looked at Zhai Cheng in confusion. "Why did you punch me for no reason? What did I do wrong?"
"Because you're the reason Leng Jing is lying in the operating room now. You deserve this punch," Zhai Cheng said angrily.
Ji Qingzhen sneered. "Oh, the person in that operating room has nothing to do with me. Why are you talking to me about this?"
Hearing this, Zhai Cheng got even angrier.
"Seems like I need to punch you again to wake you up and make you think about what relationship the person in that operating room has with you."
Ji Qingzhen was punched again by Zhai Cheng. "You..."
Zhai Cheng looked at him angrily. Two punches were definitely not enough.
"What do you mean 'you'? It's all your fault. Otherwise, my niece wouldn't be lying in the operating room like this!" Zhai Cheng punched him three times in a row, and Ji Qingzhen was knocked to the ground.