Chapter 497
Chapter 497
"Nian An!! Nian An—"
Song Xiya shouted emotionally, she was obviously weak and weak, but her steps were extremely firm.
On the stairs, there are many staff members who went downstairs to take refuge.
Seeing that she wanted to go up, one of them advised, "There is no one living upstairs. Dr. Louis took his team out today, and his people..."
"Where's the child?!"
With red eyes, Song Xiya asked, "Are my children also together?! My children!!"
"child……"
The other party murmured, with a somewhat embarrassed expression.
He recognized Song Xiya. She was a pregnant woman who came to live in the research base. She had just given birth to a child in more than two months and was receiving treatment after that.
Her child is in the nursing room on the fourth floor, and members of Louis' medical team take turns taking care of her.
He wasn't sure what was going on with the child either...
And his silence made Song Xiya stop wasting time.
She broke free from his arm suddenly, and rushed up desperately, with only one thought in her mind - she wanted to find her son!
"Nianan... Nianan..."
She knew that the child could not respond to her, but Song Xiya kept calling his name.
She longed for the telepathy between mother and child that would allow her to find her child.
"Nianan... Nianan..."
Coming to Song Xiya on the fourth floor, flames surrounded the entire corridor.
But she didn't hesitate for a second, and rushed in directly, ignoring other people's obstruction.
"Nian An!! Nian An!!"
Song Xiya rushed into one room after another.
The fourth floor is a mixed-use area that houses storage for medical equipment and a lounge for base personnel.
Song Xiya didn't know where her son was. She had been in treatment since the birth, so she didn't know exactly where he was placed and who would take care of him at this point in time.
"Nian'an...my child...where are you...where are you..."
After searching two rooms in succession to no avail, Song Xiya panicked even more. As time went by, the burning oxygen and the evaporation of chemicals filled the entire fourth floor with an indescribable stench.
Song Xiya was surrounded by hot and suffocating sensations, but she didn't stop.
"Nianan... Nianan..."
Song Xiya's voice was hoarse, and her consciousness gradually became trance for some reason.
The flames burned more and more fiercely, and she was surrounded by a sea of flames.
When she opened the door of a room again, through the burning flames, she saw a crib by the window next to the wall at a glance.
The windows were open, reflecting the firelight.
"Near Ann!!"
The moment she saw the crib, Song Xiya immediately perked up, and her originally slack mind immediately came to her senses.
But just as she was running towards it...
"Boom-"
The cabinet against the wall was burned and collapsed.
It was like a fiery snake, blocking Song Xiya's way tightly.
"Near Ann!!"
Song Xiya cried out in a broken voice.
But she didn't hesitate, she put her hands against the cabinet and climbed up, completely ignoring the burning pain.
At this time, she became insensitive, and she only had the belief of saving her son.
But when she was about to look through the first wooden cabinet, the cabinets in the row in front were also overwhelmed, and they all fell down...
Not only blocked her way, but even pressed her directly.
Song Xiya has no choice but to retreat.
She was surrounded by collapsed wooden cabinets and flames.
"Boom-"
When the cabinet in front of her fell down, Song Xiya was pressed down heavily and couldn't move.
Her clothes were burned by the flames, and the high temperature burned her skin, but Song Xiya couldn't even feel the pain.
She still wanted to continue struggling, but the suppression of the wooden cabinet, the surrounding flames, and the inhalation of unknown gas...
Reality crushed her hard.
Forced her to have no way out.
Song Xiya fell on the ground, the surrounding flames were reflected in her pupils.
Her eyes were illuminated by the fire, but there was only endless despair and powerlessness left.
why?
Why did God treat her like this?
She has tried very hard to survive, why is it still not working?
Is it a matter of fate, no matter how hard you struggle, it will not help?
why?
She lost the person she loved the most, and couldn't even leave his child to her?
He has only been in this world for two months!
I haven't even felt the warmth of my mother...
"Nianan..."
Before losing consciousness, Song Xiya stared at the direction of the crib, her lips opened and closed: "I'm sorry... Mom, I'm sorry for you..."
Sorry for not being able to protect you.
Sorry for bringing you into this world.
Sorry to put you through this...
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"Shia...Shia..."
From a distance, it seemed that someone was calling her name.
"Shia...Shia..."
The voice was a little familiar.
The originally silent world fluctuated slightly because of his voice.
Song Xiya felt that her eyelids were heavy, as if they were being pressed heavily by something.
The body also hurts.
Every inch of skin is painful.
She wanted to frown, but found it couldn't tug on her nerves.
Why is this happening?
Oh yes, she was surrounded by fire, and those cabinets were pressing on her, pressing on...
child! !her son! !Say hello! !
The moment this thought appeared, Song Xiya's originally trance consciousness was withdrawn bit by bit in an instant.
She forcefully opened her eyelids.
Finally, she opened her eyes!
As far as she could see, there was light.
It was not dark, and there was no fire around her.
only……
"Shia!"
Louis, who was beside her bed, caught her eyes for the first time.
Seeing her wake up, a flash of excitement flashed in his pupils.
He looked haggard, his eyeballs were bloodshot, his chin was full of stubble...
And her side.
Several instruments are working.
Seeing this, Song Xiya felt hopeful.
It's her dream, right?
There was no fire and she did not lose her baby.
Song Xiya wanted to speak to him to confirm, but she found that she couldn't speak.
Not only that, but she couldn't move.
She tried her best to lower her eyes to look down, and then she found that her whole body was wrapped in gauze, and no inch of skin was spared from head to toe, only her eyes and nose were exposed.
Like a mummy.
"..." Song Xiya's eyes gradually became desperate.
She looked up at Louis above, her pupils flickering, as if asking him: Where is the child?How is the baby?
Sensing her question, Louis' eyes flashed with pain.
"Sorry……"
He closed his eyes weakly, and half-kneeled on the side of her bed to apologize: "I'm sorry, Shia..."
When his voice came into my ears.
The renewed hope in Song Xiya's eyes was stripped away bit by bit.
"sorry Sorry……"
Louis repeatedly apologized to her, and explained the situation to her choked up, but Song Xiya couldn't hear what he said specifically.
Only four words in it: "The child is gone."
It was like a bomb that exploded in the depths of her body, blasting her to pieces, leaving no armor left.
"Well--"
Song Xiya cried out in pain, but her mouth was wrapped in gauze, and the sound she made turned into a muffled grunt.
"Well--"
She vented her anger, wanting to rush out of bed and leave this world.
But her body was like a pile of deboned flesh, she couldn't move, she couldn't make any movements.
"Well--"
Song Xiya's life would be better than death.
why? !
Why wasn't she the one who died? !
If she failed to protect her child well, what face would she have to live? !
Let her die! !She should die! !
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