Anseong Tide Villa.
The child has fallen asleep in the children's room. In Yu Lan's room, Meng Shaoqian hugged her and pressed her back with his palms to comfort her, "Lanlan, I'm here! Qibao is here too!"
His back was against the wall, and the woman's hard head hit him hard, enduring the pain she caused.
Yu Lan was pregnant with twins more than two years ago. During that miscarriage, one of them fell out. It was obvious that the other one would be removed, but Yu Lan cried and begged him, "Brother Shaoqian, I checked after marriage. There is something wrong with my chromosomes and the doctor said it would be difficult for me to get pregnant. Please help me keep the baby!”
Of course he didn't want to let her take the risk, "One of them has already fallen out. It will kill you to protect the fetus like this."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Medical technology is so advanced, you must be able to help me. I, I still have a house. Although it belongs to my mother, I am reluctant to sell it, but if I can give her a grandson, she will definitely not blame me. I’ll give you my house as a reward, Brother Shaoqian, please!”
Meng Shaoqian was originally a doctor and had a wide network of contacts. He immediately contacted the top doctors in the world to help Yu Lan save the child who was supposed to be aborted.
In the eyes of outsiders, the abortion operation lasted two days and one night, but it was the abortion operation that Yu Lan carried with his life.
Everything can go on smoothly, but Yi Yu Lan is stimulated to the point of depression. Yu Lan's guilt and self-blame, resentment and despair are constantly alternating, which is not conducive to preserving the pregnancy at all.
Yu Lan knew this very well when she was awake.
So she begged him to take her away from Jincheng.
The whole pregnancy was not easy. When she was awake and giving prenatal care to the child, it was as warm as the sunshine in March and April, warm but not hot. But when she was unconscious, she would frantically mutilate herself, kneel on the ground and kowtow, saying, "Baby forgive mom, mom is a sinner, mom has harmed you."
Meng Shaoqian spent all his energy repairing Yu Lan's mental trauma, not daring to leave her even half a step. Every time she wanted to harm herself, he would hug her and regard himself as the object of her venting. If it didn't work, he would use sedatives.
Even his alumni who worked in hospitals in New Zealand advised him to send Yu Lan to a mental hospital, but he was reluctant because there was no way a pregnant woman could be taken care of well there.
In those few months, Meng Shaoqian became skinny and skinny, and did not dare to sleep for a whole night.
Finally, the child was born. From the moment the child's first cry came, Meng Shaoqian knew that Yu Lan was fine. Although she was crying, her eyes were so gentle, and the light crushed by the sun in March and April was still there. In her pupils, she looks at the child every day, waiting for the child to open his eyes, and all her energy is devoted to the child.
A child cured all her diseases...
That was the angel sent to her by God who felt sorry for her.
But when she saw Sheng Youting today, Sheng Youting took away Qibao and drove her crazy again.
Meng Shaoqian hugged Yu Lan tightly, "Lan Lan, don't make trouble. If Qibao falls asleep, she will wake up with a fright. Listen to her breathing!"
Yu Lan slowly calmed down and listened for breathing, but she heard nothing. Meng Shaoqian quickly hugged her and helped her stand up, "I will take you to see Qibao. You go and see her. She probably misses her mother too. Dreaming I dreamed of you too!”
Yu Lan was led into the children's room by Meng Shaoqian. She held the pink crib and reached out to touch Qibao's black hair. Her eyelashes were so long and curled, and her small diamond-shaped mouth was closed, pink, like What she sees every day is, "Qibao is still there, not taken away by bad guys, still still there..."