The little hand in the palm of his hand moved, and the soft touch was attached to his face.
Leng Yihuang, who was in deep pain, heard a soft voice calling him: "My husband..."
He looked up in surprise, and saw that Lin Xiaomi had opened his eyes: "Baby, are you awake? How do you feel? Are you uncomfortable?"
Lin Xiaomi shook his head, looked at his scarlet eyes, and his eyes were also red: "Honey, is the baby still there?"
still there
still.
It's just that in the next second, I don't know if they still have the fate to continue to be parents and children.
Suppressing the soreness in his heart, Leng Yihuang smiled: "The baby is still here, don't worry."
Lin Xiaomi also laughed, but it was more distressing than crying.
Rubbing his handsome face with her little hand, she said in a choked and hoarse voice: "Hubby, I'm sorry, don't be sad, okay? We will have more..."
In fact, she knew everything, even if he didn't tell her anything.
But she knew very well that the child could not be kept.
The baby is in her womb, and she feels it.
The man who had been suppressing his emotions suddenly collapsed.
Junyan was buried under her soft palm, and after a while, he felt wet.
He is really useless, it's such a time, he can't protect their baby, but she still wants to comfort him.
"Baby, it's all my fault. I'm useless and can't protect you."
Lin Xiaomi wept softly.
Wen Xiaoxiao stood outside the door, through the glass, watching the two frail parents hugging each other in the ward, crying bitterly.
She was also very uncomfortable.
No matter what grievances and goals the adults have, children are innocent after all.
This is a life, and it cannot be shed in vain.
She suddenly thought of Mr. Weng who treated her yesterday.
The doctor the night before yesterday did not detect the smell of safflower on her body, and after a whole night, Old Weng could smell it all at once.
Later, she heard Grandma Sheng say that Mr. Weng can be regarded as a worldly expert.
He is the descendant of a family of traditional Chinese medicine that money can't afford.
Will Mr. Weng be able to save the baby
With this idea in mind, Wen Xiaoxiao didn't dare to delay for a moment, and immediately called Mrs. Sheng to contact Mrs. Weng when he walked out of the hospital.
Weng Lao is almost eighty years old, if it is not for the face of Mr. Sheng, he will definitely not come.
Wen Xiaoxiao waited anxiously outside the hospital.
When Elder Weng got out of the car, she felt her eyes were red.
"Grandpa Weng is really sorry to make you run around at such an age, but my friend is really in critical condition. The hospital has issued a notice. The child cannot be kept. It is a small life. Please save it. Bar."
Old Weng smiled faintly: "You girl, what are you crying about? I don't know, but I thought it was you who was going to have a miscarriage. After I read it, I'm sure it can't be saved. You can cry again."
"Don't take me there yet."
"Yes Yes."
Wen Xiaoxiao sniffed, and quickly helped Mr. Weng into the elevator.
Behind them was a beautiful young woman who smiled faintly at her when she looked over curiously.
When they broke into the ward, Leng Yihuang was lying on the bed, gently hugged Lin Xiaomi in his arms, and covered her belly with his big hands. The two of them were quietly cuddling each other, waiting for the child's death. leave.
The door was pushed open abruptly, Leng Yihuang was full of hostility, and turned his head in displeasure. If eyesight could kill, the two people who entered the door would have fallen to the ground by now.
Elder Weng's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and he sighed in his heart, this young man's sharp eyesight.
"Master Leng, let Mr. Weng show Xiaomi." Wen Xiaoxiao said anxiously.
If in normal times, a person brought a white-headed silver-haired old man to see a doctor for his wife, he would definitely refuse without hesitation and be kicked out.
But at this time, when he touched Old Weng's indifferent eyes, he immediately got up and stepped aside without saying a single word of nonsense.
Looking at the pale woman on the bed who couldn't hide her stunning beauty, Mr. Weng felt quite emotional, this is a well-matched couple.
He squeezed Lin Xiaomi's wrist, and his brows became tighter and tighter.
Lin Xiaomi looked at Wen Xiaoxiao suspiciously, and when she saw the latter smile, she calmly let the elder in front of her examine her.
"You all go out." Old Weng said suddenly, and the beautiful woman standing at the door stepped forward and opened the box in her hand.
When the things he took out were lined up, Wen Xiaoxiao gasped in fright.
The needles were put together from short to long, and the longest one could pierce her arm.
"Don't go out yet!" Weng Lao became angry and yelled sharply.
"I won't go out, what are you going to do, first explain clearly!" Leng Yihuang also saw those needles, his heart twitched slightly, and his voice suddenly became tense.
"If you don't go out, I will go out!" In other words, if they don't go out, he will die.
The beautiful woman turned her head to look at them at this time, her voice was like hers, giving people a very comfortable feeling.
"This is the rule of grandpa when he sees a doctor. You can go out first. The patient can't delay now."
Leng Yihuang looked at those long needles, his heart shrank, and he didn't say anything.
"What are you going to do, you must speak clearly first!"
Elder Weng ignored it and took out a long needle for disinfection.
Leng Yihuang's eagle eyes narrowed, he couldn't imagine what would happen if such a long needle pierced into Lin Xiaomi's body, let alone going out.
Lin Xiaomi's heart trembled too, such a long needle...
However, she believed in Wen Xiaoxiao.
Moreover, the hospital has nothing to do now, and the worst result now is that the child cannot be kept.
There was nothing she couldn't bear.
"husband… "
A soft voice broke the noise in the room.
Leng Yihuang hurried forward and held Lin Xiaomi's hand: "Honey, I'm here, don't be afraid."
Lin Xiaomi nodded: "I'm not afraid, husband, can you go out first, I will be nervous if you are here."
"Millet… "
"You go out first."
Leng Yihuang sighed helplessly, and was dragged out by the beautiful woman and Wen Xiaoxiao together.
As the door closed, Leng Yihuang's heart shrank.
He stood stiffly outside the door, the more he couldn't see it, the more terrified he became. Imagining the horrible scenes that might happen in the ward, he was terrified.
"Who is this person?" He turned his head stiffly, and looked at Wen Xiaoxiao with cold eyes.
Wen Xiaoxiao talked about Weng Lao's background, Leng Yihuang walked aside with deep eyes and called Mr. Sheng himself, and when he came back, the tense expression on his face relaxed slightly.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and after an unknown amount of time, the door of the ward opened from the door.
Leng Yihuang pushed the door open in a panic, rushed to the hospital bed, saw Lin Xiaomi was sweating profusely, and his face was paler than before, as if he had endured great pain.
His heart trembled, he held her hand, and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead with his fingertips.