But the person on the bed seemed unable to hear his expectations. His eyelashes did not move, and he lay there lifelessly...
Du Liaochen lowered his head, took her right hand that was not holding the bottle, and held it tightly, as if it was his whole world.
"Xia Qingge, open your eyes and take a look. I know you blame me and hate me, but you can't punish me in this way!"
"Why didn't you tell me that you had a baby? If you knew, I would never do that to you. Why didn't you tell me..." His eyes became dim. It turned out that she didn't tell him because she was afraid that he would hurt her baby.
However, this is also his child, how could she think of him so cold-bloodedly.
Now he also wants to understand why she left him again and again. It turns out that she had known that she was pregnant for a long time, so she ran away from him even more desperately. Could it be that in her heart, he, Du Yuechen, was really so cold-blooded and ruthless?
Is it cruel?
He is also a man, and he also hopes that his beloved woman can bring him a lovely child. The joy of being a father was lost before he could appreciate it carefully. It was their first child.
She left without knowing it. Only he and Li knew about it, and she didn't know until now that she had a dead child.
It's not that he is cruel, the child is already dead in her belly. He just doesn't want her to grieve and face the pain of separation, so he has kept it secret from her until now, pretending that the child never existed.
. Now that they have another baby, a sense of joy fills his heart.
Fortunately, both she and the child were safe. Thinking of how he almost lost her at that moment, he felt a sadness in his heart. The sadness was inexplicable and indescribable.
My whole heart felt like it was being crushed...
After Du Qiaochen put a bouquet of flowers in the vase, he walked to Xiaqinger and looked at her peaceful sleeping face. I bought your favorite red rose, which you can see as soon as you open it, and every day
Everything will be fresh. He walked to her bedside and placed a light kiss like a dragonfly on the side of her bed: "Good boy, wake up quickly. How long do you want to sleep?"
The faint fragrance of flowers washed away the smell of medical water. This was a luxurious private ward. Now, he finally understood the meaning of what Dean Zhan said as long as he woke up and everything would be fine. He originally thought that she would be fine soon after the operation.
She would wake up. That night, he was afraid that she would wake up with a fever, so he didn't even close her eyes all night. Now, for three days, she relied on nutrient solution to maintain various body functions, and he was beside her hospital bed.
Guarded for three days.
This place has simply become Du Yuochen's office. Even the desk has been moved here by Abang. For the past few days, he has been working here while taking care of her. He doesn't feel at ease if he doesn't see her wake up with his own eyes.
Thinking of that morning three days ago, he still had lingering fears. His eyes were fixed on Xia Qingge's peaceful sleeping face for a moment, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, he would really lose her.
When he stood up, Xia Qingge gradually regained consciousness, and then a pleasant voice also sounded: "Sister-in-law Zhang, I have to go back to the company to deal with some things now. You stay here and call me as soon as the young lady wakes up."
After looking at Xia Qingge, whose eyes were still closed, he leaned down again, kissed her smooth forehead, and walked out of the room.
Xia Qingge slowly opened her eyes, tears sliding down her face. She hated him so much! But she hated herself even more... He pushed her down the stairs and almost killed her and the child, but she still refused.
Can't touch him!
She feels that she is the saddest and most shameless woman in the world!
Xia Qingge's deep eyes were full of sorrow, and her whole body was sore. She felt dizzy. What should she do? What should she do to control her heart from leaning towards the devil?
Xia Qingge lay on the bed in a trance, feeling as light as a cloud.
"How's it going?" Before he could walk out of the hospital door, he was called back by Mrs. Zhang's phone, saying that the young mistress had woken up. He felt ecstatic in his heart. He briefly explained the company's affairs to Abang, and then came back.
Du Liaochen's big hand gently stroked Xia Qingge's hot little face, his voice was sulky, but his eyes showed all kinds of distress and pity. "Sister-in-law Zhang, go and ask Dr. Liu to come over right away. She has a fever."
Du Jiaochen gently helped up the sleepy Xia Qingge, his eyes felt distressed, why didn't he take good care of her?
He leaned Xia Qingge on him, and pressed his handsome and cold cheek tightly against Xia Qingge's hot forehead. When he saw her thin beads of sweat oozing out, he quickly picked up a clean handkerchief and carefully kneaded it for her.
Wipe away the sweat...
After Mrs. Zhang and the medical staff left, the ward returned to its usual tranquility. After taking the antipyretic injection, Xiaqingge resumed his normal breathing, and his breath began to become calmer, but he was still lying unconscious.
On the snow-white hospital bed.
Du Liaochen looked at Xia Qingge's pale face, his eyes complex and deep.
He carefully covered her with a quilt, and when he saw that there was nothing unusual about her, he picked up the documents on the table, and while observing Xia Qingge's condition, he was handling official matters a little uneasily.
During the night, Xia Qinge's condition did not improve, and her body temperature fluctuated. Du Yuechen also kept an eye on Xia Qinge around the clock, constantly wiping her sweat, measuring her body temperature, or switching bottles.
After the doctor's treatment, Xia Qingge's condition improved. For the past four days, she was in a semi-conscious state, and her body temperature fluctuated. She relied on several bottles of nutrient solution to maintain her condition.
The originally pointed little face has become thinner now, and most of the palms are gone!
However, thankfully, both adults and children are safe and saved.
He stared at her, staring deeply, forgetting when he started to care so much about her health, her every move... He forced her to stay with him, really just to get revenge on her,
To torture her?
She had been ill for many days, and his heart was in doubt for many days.
He forgot how she deceived him? Forgot the ambiguity between her and Shen Yake? Forgot the ambiguity between her and Mu Lixu? But now, he only hopes that her condition will get better as soon as possible, and he doesn't want to see it anymore
She looked dying...
He even thought that after having a child and she was now his legitimate wife, he and she could live happily together, forget about the unpleasantness and the pain they had caused each other, and live together again.
They have a baby and hope, right? They can throw away all the suffering and start over, right? Shazinger, tell me, right?
Xia Qingge opened her eyes slightly. The unpleasant smell of disinfectant made her want to vomit. She did not expect that the first thing after waking up was that her stomach suddenly began to churn and acid water rushed into her throat. During this time, she couldn't help covering her mouth and retching.
"If you want to vomit, spit it out." Du Qiaochen's strong arms tightly supported her weak body. He picked her up with a little force and came to the bathroom: "Don't hold it in, it will feel better if you spit it out." ." Xia Qingge reluctantly raised her head, her beautiful eyes filled with tears because of the sourness in her stomach. She looked at Du Yuochen in surprise, he seemed a little different?
Why? Why should he be so considerate to her?
Before I had time to think, "Wow!" Another burst of acid water surged out. Xiaqingge couldn't bear it anymore and vomited it out!
After almost vomiting out all the bile, Shazinger's stomach gradually became comfortable.
After she vomited, he picked her up and reluctantly laid her flat on the bed. He went to the bathroom and took out a warm towel, carefully wiped the corners of her mouth, and then let her lie down comfortably. .
"Drink some water first and rinse your mouth." Du Qiaochen picked up the glucose water that Mrs. Zhang prepared early in the morning, tested the temperature, and brought the spoon to Xiaqingge's mouth. He felt uncomfortable for a moment.
"I... can do it myself." Xia Qingge's weak voice sounded, and her eyes were full of doubts about Du Liaochen.
"Be good, be obedient, you are a patient now." Du Jiaochen scolded gently.
Xia Qingge was startled for a moment, and then he took a few sips of glucose water with difficulty.
She suddenly seemed to remember something, her hand unconsciously touched her slightly plump belly, and she looked at Du Yuochen with panic eyes. Through her eyes, he knew what she was thinking? Could it be that he ordered Is she so afraid of herself?
His fists clenched unconsciously under the bed, and his face became embarrassed. When he looked at Shazinger's horrified eyes: "Don't worry, the baby is fine." He tried his best to suppress his anger, although what he said was A bit stiff but not too cold. God knows how hard he worked to suppress his bubbling anger and make himself look less scary to her.
The doctor came for diagnosis and treatment and said that there was nothing serious. It was just because the patient was weak and had a strong reaction in the early stages of pregnancy.
The arrival of the doctor just broke the peaceful atmosphere between the two people. It was as if they both breathed a sigh of relief. Xia Qingge lay on the bed obediently and accepted the examination, while Du Caochen walked to the corridor with the phone...
Gradually, Xia Qingge's condition began to improve, and his pale face gradually became flushed, but he was still thin.
A ray of sunlight in the early morning shone lazily on the floor through the floor-to-ceiling gauze curtains, reflecting a beautiful halo. Perhaps feeling the refreshing warmth, Xia Qingge suddenly woke up and quietly opened his eyes with a cold expression. Slightly soft, the slender eyelashes tremble slightly.
Xia Qingge looked at the man next to her with some confusion. His head was slightly tilted in her direction, his side face outlined a graceful and cold arc, his cold and handsome eyebrows were furrowed, and when he was near his bedside, It's a thick document spread out.
The tenderness Du Yuechen has shown these days is something she has never seen before. How long can his tenderness last? Will it disappear as her condition improves?
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