Lin Xiaomi could bear it at first, but when Leng Yihuang asked, tears flowed down her face.
Leng Yihuang felt that her tears were like drops of sulfuric acid, dripping on the palm of his hand.
Immediately holding up her little face, he asked distressedly: "Baby, don't cry, tell your husband, what's wrong?"
Lin Xiaomi grabbed his hand in fear, tears streaming down her face: "Husband, is the baby going to be lost?"
"Of course not. Didn't Cheng Jie just say that? As long as you rest well, you'll be fine."
Lin Xiaomi shook her head vigorously, her heart filled with overwhelming panic.
No, it's not like that. Although Cheng Jie didn't say it clearly, she knew what he meant.
I'm afraid I can't keep this child.
She was lying on the bed every day, she had been obedient and rested obediently, but it was still useless, the signs of miscarriage did not improve, and the baby was about to fail.
Her throat was so choked that Lin Xiaomi couldn't say anything, only tears could understand the panic in her heart.
Leng Yihuang heard that pregnant women's emotions were inexplicable, and seeing her crying now, he couldn't help but laugh.
"Baby, don't think about it, okay, our porridge is the strongest, and it will be fine. As long as you are obedient, my husband promises that porridge will be fine."
"Really? I'm really scared. It's all my fault. If something happens to me, I won't forgive myself."
"Look, you're talking nonsense again. Didn't you hear what Cheng Jie said just now? In this way, when he comes in later, I'll ask him to tell you, okay?"
Leng Yihuang thought she didn't believe his words, so he specially called Cheng Jie in: "Cheng Jie, tell me clearly, how is the baby doing now?"
Cheng Jie looked at Leng Yihuang, seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then looked at Lin Xiaomi and said, "Young Madam, don't worry, as long as you rest as we said, the baby will be fine."
Leng Yihuang touched her soft and cool face, and coaxed softly: "Did you hear that? It was Cheng Jie who said it this time, not me. You should believe it now, right?"
Leng Yihuang thought he had made it very clear, but in Lin Xiaomi's eyes, Cheng Jie's reaction seemed to be in collusion with Leng Yihuang.
In Lin Xiaomi's heart, she always felt that the baby was in danger now, but Leng Yihuang was afraid that she would be worried, so he colluded with Cheng Jie to hide it from her.
Otherwise, why did he sigh before Chengjie, why did he hesitate to speak.
When he asked just now, why did Cheng Jie look at him
"Baby, trust your husband, okay? Don't be afraid, there is a husband in everything." Leng Yihuang stretched out his hand to scratch the itchy flesh on her chin, teasing her.
Lin Xiaomi understood his good intentions, pursed her lips, forced a smile, and nodded.
"That's good." Leng Yihuang leaned over and kissed her on the cheek.
Lin Xiaomi leaned in his arms, her little hands covering her belly, her heart was full of panic and guilt.
Chen Nan came to the villa and gave Lin Xiaomi a detailed inspection. Leng Yihuang and Cheng Jie walked out.
Chen Nan's conclusion was the same as Cheng Jie's, that he should rest more.
"Doctor Chen, tell me the truth, can you keep the baby?" Lin Xiaomi was lying on the bed, taking advantage of Leng Yihuang's absence, she grabbed Chen Nan's hand and asked pleadingly.
Chen Nan smiled: "The baby is fine, although it is still a little fragile, but as long as the young lady rests peacefully, the baby will be fine."
"Many pregnant women have signs of threatened miscarriage. As long as you take good care of them, after four months the fetus will look stable and everything will be fine."
"Really?" Lin Xiaomi looked at her hesitantly, feeling suspicious.
"Doctor Chen, the child is mine. No matter what happens to him, I hope you can tell me honestly. I really don't want my mother to be the last to know. Don't wait until he..."
She is the one who most hopes that the baby will be safe, but if there is an emergency, she does not want her to be the last to know. She is afraid that she will not know until the baby has left, and she will not even have time to say goodbye to the baby.
Chen Nan held her hand and comforted her softly: "Young Madam, I assure you that the baby is really not that serious now, as long as you rest in peace, everything will be fine. Please believe me."
"However, I have to remind you that the mood of a pregnant woman is also very important, and your wild thoughts are not good for the baby. Keep your mood comfortable and rest in bed, and the baby will be fine."
Lin Xiaomi took a deep look at her and nodded slowly.
"good."
Perhaps, she was really overthinking.
Baby is fine.
After tossing all morning, Lin Xiaomi was a little sleepy, so Chen Nan went out to reply to Leng Yihuang.
She specifically pointed out: "Master Leng, I think the young lady's mood is not very good. You must pay more attention to this point. The mood of a pregnant woman has the greatest impact on the fetus. Don't scare her, let her relax, the baby is not If something happens, don't think about it wildly, pregnant women are the most likely to think too much during pregnancy, it depends on Young Master Leng to enlighten Young Madam."
Leng Yihuang nodded: "I see."
After Chen Nan and Cheng Jie left, Leng Yihuang entered the bedroom lightly.
The woman on the bed had already fallen asleep, but her sleep was very restless, her body curled up, and her brows were furrowed all the time.
Leng Yihuang gently rubbed her frowning brows away with his hands in distress, lay down beside her, and carefully embraced her in his arms.
...
Cheng Jie returned to the hospital, and Cheng Min had just finished his rehabilitation, sweating profusely, and his face turned pale.
Seeing Cheng Jie coming back, Cheng Min excitedly held his hand and asked, "How is it? Did you lose it?"
"It won't be so fast, too soon, and we will be exposed."
Cheng Min nodded after hearing the words: "It makes sense, don't rush, take your time, let her realize that the child is growing up in her belly day by day, and she will be even more sad when the child is lost."
Cheng Jie nodded: "I have already planted a seed of doubt in her heart. She has an unstable fetal image, and with my medicine, coupled with much thinking during pregnancy, this pregnancy is absolutely impossible to keep." of."
Cheng Min laughed excitedly, very satisfied with Cheng Jie's arrangement.
Cheng Jie squatted down in front of her, reaching out to massage her still unable to move legs: "How is it, is it hard?"
"It's not hard, as long as I think of the pain that that bitch Lin Xiaomi is about to face, I don't feel bitter at all."
...
When Leng Yihuang woke up, the woman in his arms was still soundly asleep.
Although he couldn't bear it, but it was time for lunch, he still gently shook her awake: "Baby, wake up, you should be hungry with porridge and dry rice."
Lin Xiaomi rubbed her eyes in bewilderment, then obediently opened them to wake herself up.
The servant brought in the lunch, and Lin Xiaomi retched as soon as she smelled the food, she quickly picked up the sachet Cheng Jie gave her, took a strong sniff, and managed to suppress the churning feeling in her stomach.