Despite this, critical illness notices were issued twice in one night, and Sunday felt like he was going crazy.

If it weren't for his negligence, she would have given birth to the child safely, but it was too late to say anything now.

Lei Lei soon learned about Yang Yannan's delivery and rushed to the hospital at dawn.

Sunday was sitting in front of the hospital bed. When he saw Thunder coming, he immediately stood up and asked with a bad look: "Why is the King here?"

Lei Ting's face was also extremely ugly. He ignored Sunday and went directly to check Yang Yannan's situation. Sunday wanted to stop him, but Han Qingyu stepped forward and put her hand on his shoulder, saying

: "Mr. Sunday, thank you very much for taking care of her for so long. You are no longer needed here. Please go out first!"

Sunday was very angry, but the person in front of him was someone he couldn't afford to offend, so he didn't confront him head-on, stood up and went out.

Just as Lei Lei was about to say something, one of Yang Yannan's testing instruments alarmed. He immediately turned back to look at Han Qingyu, who said, "The doctor should also have received the alarm and will be here soon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there were footsteps outside the door, and a doctor in a white coat hurriedly came to treat him. After treating him for a while, he asked: "Who are the patient's family members?"

"I!"

"This is a critical illness notification, please sign!"

When Lei Lei saw the words in the critical illness notice, his whole body's aura suddenly changed, and his long blond hair seemed to be floating in the wind.

"If you can't save her, I'll let you be buried with her!"

The doctor's legs were so frightened that he said, "I, I will try my best!"

The doctor quickly went to treat him again. Lei Ting's face became darker and darker, and Han Qingyu's face didn't look good either.

After about ten minutes, the doctor saw the indicators on the instrument, stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat, and said, "She is fine for the time being!"

"How long is the danger period?" Han Qingyu asked.

"Three days!"

Lei Ting's expression darkened again and he said, "Let her wake up immediately!"

"Sir, you can't do it even if you kill me!" The doctor saw that the handsome blond man in front of him was clearly unreasonable, so he accepted his fate.

The thunderous murderous intention trembled, Han Qingyu quickly stepped forward and said: "My king, please calm down!"

When the doctor heard Han Qingyu's address, his legs softened and he knelt down with a thud. He said tremblingly: "King, Your Majesty!"

"Since you can't wake her up, then I'll wait here!" Lei Ting said and sat aside, looking at Yang Yannan without blinking.

"My king, if this is the case, please go down and invite the palace doctor over!" Han Qingyu said.

Lei Lei glanced at him and had no objection. Han Qingyu immediately went to ask for the palace doctor.

When the palace doctors arrived in the ward and saw Lei Lei, they were all startled. They came up to greet him. Lei Lei said impatiently: "Go and see her immediately!"

The leader, Mr. Gong, went up to check on Yang Yannan's condition. After reading it, he asked the doctor in our hospital for Yang Yannan's medical records. After reading the medical records, he shook his head and said, "It's hard to handle!"

"Is there any way?"

"If there is a ghost doctor's resurrecting pill, you can still give it a try. Your Majesty, please be mentally prepared!" Gong Lao said humbly.

When Lei Lei heard what Mr. Gong said, he knew that she was really serious. He reached out and took out a jade bottle placed on his chest and said, "There is another one here!"

"Your Majesty!" Mr. Gong was shocked and said, "This Resurrection Pill is extremely difficult to refine. Your Majesty only has one in hand for emergency use..."
Chapter completed!