"This eight-month-old baby is already here, and it's just like giving birth, she still needs to take care of herself. Let her take good care of herself to lay the foundation for having another child in the future. Don't ruin her body now."
Xia Xingchen felt extremely sad when she heard this. She nodded, "I heard that both parents are here. They should understand it very well."
"It's good to have her parents around. You should give her more guidance and help her think more positively."
She responded again and let Wu Qiong take her to Beisiyuan Hospital.
When they arrived at the hospital, none of the parents or elders were in the ward yet. Fu Yichen was the only one in the ward.
Xia Xingchen knocked on the door.
Seeing her, Fu Yichen stood up and opened the door.
"How is she?" she asked worriedly.
"Let's go out and talk." Fu Yichen whispered to her. Xia Xingchen then left the ward with her things. She glanced at Fu Yichen and saw that his expression was full of sadness.
"She's asking about the child..." His voice was hoarse and his tone was heavy.
Xia Xingchen's breathing became heavier and he lowered his voice, "Are you going to tell her the truth?"
Her health is still unstable now. Telling the truth to her immediately will be such a blow to her!
Fu Yichen didn't say anything, but looked at Xia Xingchen inquiringly, obviously asking for her opinion.
"She usually looks very strong, but not everyone can bear this kind of thing. Besides, her injuries are not healed yet."
Fu Yichen obviously agreed with her point of view. Between his eyebrows, there was a trace of deep pain, "I can't lose her again..."
If he lost her, then what reason would he have to continue living in this life
Even if you are alive, you are just like a walking corpse.
Fu Yichen pushed the door open first and went back in, with Xia Xingchen following behind him.
Chi Weiyang was lying on the bed. Although she looked very weak, she was in good spirits. Seeing Xia Xingchen behind Fu Yichen, she smiled and said, "Xingchen, come here quickly. I have something to ask you."
Xia Xingchen couldn't bear to look at that smile. That smile was like a knife. The brighter she smiled, the more cruel the truth was to her.
Fu Yichen, who was standing by, couldn't help but have tears in his eyes.
He stroked Chi Weiyang's hair. "You just woke up and you're already chatting with people. How come you're so energetic?"
"How can a mother not be energetic?" After Chi Weiyang woke up and knew that he was only slightly injured in his hand and it was healed now, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, nothing happened to him...
To Fu Yichen, these words sounded like a heavy truck cruelly running over him, tearing his heart and lungs apart.
He wanted to say something, but his lips moved, and he lowered his head to look deeply at his most beloved woman. His throat seemed to be blocked by cotton, and he couldn't utter a word.
Chi Weiyang was still in a state of excitement and didn't notice anything wrong with the atmosphere at the moment. He reached out and took Xia Xingchen's hand and asked her, "Xingchen, you must have seen my child when he was born, right? How does he look? Is he good-looking? Does he look like me or his father?"
Xia Xingchen was a little dazed. When her hand was held by her, he felt a chill in his palm.
She moved her lips but couldn't find the right words. Suddenly, she felt that lying to her was a very cruel thing to do.
The longer you lie, the more unbearable it will be when you learn the truth in the future.
Fu Yichen seemed to know that she was in a difficult situation. He moved a chair to the bedside and patted it, "Xingchen, please sit down. And you..."
He pulled Chi Weiyang's hand away and put it under the quilt.
"You are still very weak and can't talk much." As he spoke, his fingers gently rubbed the back of her hand, reluctant to let go.
"Yes, you should lie down first and don't talk. Yi Chen is a doctor, whatever he says is what you have to listen to." Xia Xingchen followed up. "By the way, I brought you some soup."
Xia Xingchen looked at Fu Yichen, "Can she drink now?"
"It's okay to drink a little."
Xia Xingchen stood up and poured out the soup. She wanted to feed it to her, but Fu Yichen had already taken it. He pressed the remote control to lift the bed a little, patiently blew the soup to cool it down, and tested the temperature with his lips to make sure it was not hot before bringing it to her lips.
Chi Weiyang drank two sips, and the wound hurt when he moved casually. The dagger wound on his chest and the cut on his lower abdomen were both very painful.
Fu Yichen was so distressed that he put down the soup, held her hand and kissed it gently. He wanted to relieve her pain, and even wanted to replace her, to feel the pain for her, and to bear all that she should have borne.
But, no...
She is the one who is hurt and in pain...
There was nothing he could do except watch.
"I'm sorry, it's my fault that I failed to protect you... That's why you..." Having said this, he couldn't continue.
Chi Weiyang pretended to be angry and put on a stern face, "You are so annoying... At this time, you should say 'you love me'. Why are you apologizing to me as soon as I opened my eyes? I don't like to hear the three words 'I'm sorry'..."
Fu Yichen smiled, his eyes moist. He touched her angry face, and looked at her steadily, sincerely, and deeply, "I love you, I love you very much, and I have only loved you in this life. I thought you knew all this very well..."
She raised the corners of her lips and there were tears in the corners of her eyes.
"Women are like this... Even if they know it clearly in their hearts, they still have to tell me."
Fu Yichen kissed her earlobe, "Okay, as long as you want to hear it, I will tell you every day. I will tell you until you are tired of hearing it..."
Chi Weiyang's smile deepened. She thought, she would never get tired of listening to it.
Xia Xingchen looked at this scene, turned around and wiped her tears.
Just as I calmed down, I heard Chi Weiyang continue to speak: "Yi Chen, since you love me so much, let me see our baby, okay?"
"… no."
"Please," she pleaded softly.
"It's no use begging me." Fu Yichen tried hard to hold back his emotions and not let himself break down. "The child was born prematurely and is now in an incubator. How can you see him whenever you want?"
"Is he okay? Did the doctor say anything about him?" She held his hand tightly in worry.
Fu Yichen pulled his lips hard and squeezed out his voice with great difficulty, "Very good. Don't worry... The doctor said that he is fine..."
"That's good. But, give me your phone." Chi Weiyang suddenly changed the subject.
Fu Yichen and Xia Xingchen looked at each other, somewhat confused. Chi Weiyang didn't explain, but just begged, "Hurry up."