Ling Yanyan arrived at the hospital, underwent a series of physical examinations, was admitted to the hospital, and began to cooperate with Lu Zehao and a French expert in drug treatment.
Routine daily examinations and a lot of medicines were added, but due to my physical condition, I couldn't absorb them at all. Instead, I vomited everything I ate.
Lin Xiulan walked in carrying a thermos bottle, "Yanyan, how are you feeling today?"
Ling Yanyan, who was lying on the bed, smiled and said, "Aunt, I'm fine. You've been with me all night. You should have a good rest at home."
"I asked Mother Wang to get some food. You need to eat more now." Lin Xiulan saw that Ling Yanyan had not improved yet. It had been almost a week, but she had lost weight.
"I understand." Ling Yanyan pulled Lin Xiulan to sit by the bed, "Auntie, thank you for your hard work."
"What stupid things are you saying, silly kid? You are like my daughter. You must take good care of yourself. I am waiting to attend your wedding to Zhiming!" Lin Xiulan touched her long, supple hair.
hair.
Ling Yanyan pursed her lips tightly and nodded. At this moment, her phone rang. She looked at the name displayed on it and hesitated.
"Yanyan, answer the phone! If you don't answer the phone, he will be even more worried." Lin Xiulan saw the hesitation in her eyes.
"Hey." Ling Yanyan said briskly, not letting him hear anything strange about her, "Zhi Ming."
"Why didn't you answer the phone yesterday?" Feng Zhiming obviously wanted to scold her severely, but after hearing her voice, he softened his voice. He listened to her voice to make sure that she was still fine.
Ling Yanyan chuckled lightly, "I had something to go out yesterday, so I didn't bring my mobile phone with me." She couldn't tell him that she couldn't answer his call because she went into the operating room yesterday, and she was too weak to call him back.
"Don't do this again next time. If you don't answer the phone, I will fly over to pick you up." Feng Zhiming threatened her.
Lin Xiulan winked and took the phone from Yanyan's hand, "Zhi Ming? I'm Zehao's mother. Don't worry, I will take good care of Yanyan. I want her to go out with me for a few days. You
No objection?"
Feng Zhiming was stunned. He couldn't refuse, "No." The two short words clearly showed his displeasure.
"That's good." Although Lin Xiulan hung up the phone with a smile, she really couldn't bear it when she saw the sadness on Ling Yanyan's face.
"Yanyan, are you really not going to let him come? Maybe it will be better if he is here." Lin Xiulan turned around and asked.
"No! I don't want him to know!" Ling Yanyan kept shaking her head, "If he knew, he would rather not have a child than have me receive any kind of physical recovery treatment."
She knows him too well. He doesn't care about children at all. He only cares about her. He clearly knows that it is difficult for her body to get pregnant again, but he hides it from her. Why? Just to avoid giving her too much trouble.
pressure.
If it hadn't been for this accident, maybe Ling Yanyan would never have known about it.
"Okay, I won't say anything. You eat something first." Lin Xiulan comforted Ling Yanyan who suddenly became agitated.
Ling Yanyan only ate less than half of the bowl. Perhaps due to the effect of the medicine, she still felt acid reflux in her stomach. She ran into the bathroom and vomited the contents of her stomach.
Lin Xiulan grabbed Lu Zehao who happened to walk in, "Zehao, how can Yanyan do this every day? Is there no other way?"
Lu Zehao hesitated, "I will have another meeting with the experts to discuss it." Maybe Ling Yanyan's body is simply not suitable for this method of treatment.
Feng Zhiming was sitting in the conference room, listening to the reports from the heads of various departments, but his eyes were fixed on the mobile phone on the table. What on earth is Yanyan busy with? It has been half a month since she went to France, but she hasn’t done anything yet.
When he said he wanted to come back, the phone calls became less and less, and all kinds of uneasiness came to his mind.
If it weren't for work, he would have flown to France long ago. After the meeting, he returned to the office and saw Yiyi sitting on the sofa in the office.
"Daddy!" Yiyi trotted towards Feng Zhiming.
"Why are Yiyi here today?" Feng Zhiming picked up his daughter. Only when he saw Yiyi did the lines of his stern face soften.
She leaned in Feng Zhiming's arms, "Grandma brought me here. Grandma wanted to go shopping, so she asked me to come to daddy."
Feng Zhiming touched his daughter's head and said, "Yiyi is so good."
"Daddy, Yiyi misses mommy. Mummy seems to be very busy. When I call her, she only says a few words to me." Yiyi pouted slightly and looked at Feng Zhiming.
"Yiyi, when uncle Li Rui comes back in a while, daddy will take you to see mommy, okay?" When Feng Zhiming looked at this face that was exactly the same as Ling Yanyan's, his heart was pinched tightly in pain.
Yiyi nodded, "Okay, I'm going to draw a lot of pictures for Mommy to see. Mommy will be very happy."
Feng Zhiming watched Yiyi drawing with crayons every day. It seemed that she had really inherited Yanyan's design talent.
Ling Yanyan has a hanging bottle hanging on her hand. Because she cannot absorb the food she eats, she can only rely on nutritional injections to survive.
Yan'er walked in holding Hanghang's hand, "Yanyan, I'm here, how are you feeling today?"
As soon as he saw the slight blue marks on her hands, he knew that her hands had been inserted with needles many times and the back of her hands had become swollen.
"I'm fine. Zehao said that the effect this week was very good!" When Ling Yanyan heard Lu Zehao tell her that the treatment effect this week was very good, the smile on her face never stopped. Although she was weak,
But she didn't feel tired at all, instead she was very happy.
"That's good. It's been so long. If you continue like this, I'm afraid your body won't be able to bear it." Yan'er sat down by the bed, "Hanghang, go play by yourself and don't run around. Mommy has something to say to Yan'er.
Aunt Yan said."
Ling Yanyan looked at Yan'er strangely, "What's wrong? What happened?"
"It's nothing serious. I'm just worried about you. My uncle called me just now. He's already on his way to the hospital." Yan'er really doesn't understand Yanyan. Even Ling Yunxiang doesn't know that she has such a big problem. Yanyan and Ling Yun
Xiang also kept it secret.
Ling Yanyan lowered her head slightly, "How did Dad know?"
"It should be that Zhiming said you had returned to France, so he would know about it, right? In fact, I'm more afraid that if this continues, Zhiming will know about it soon. You might as well call him and tell him now." Yan Er can see this.
If Feng Zhiming's violent temper were known to him, he would never know how he would end up if he got angry.
"No, I don't want him to know now. Didn't Zehao say that he just needs to persist for a while? I don't want to give up!" Ling Yanyan held back the tears that fell down. After so long, it hurts again and again.
She had never shed tears when she was suffering, but when she mentioned Zhi Ming, her heart ached as if it was about to be torn apart, and her tears couldn't stop falling down. It was enough for her to suffer alone, and it was enough for Zhi Ming to suffer alone.
Just wait for her to go back, just wait for a while.
Yan'er's eyes couldn't help but be filled with mist. Yanyan loved her too deeply, so she didn't want Zhiming to suffer with her!
"Yan'er, please help me keep the secret. I will also ask my father to hide it from Zhi Ming." Ling Yanyan tightly pulled Yan'er's sleeves and asked her. Yan'er did nothing but nodded.
Nothing can be done.
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