"Dad, I'm okay, they didn't do anything to me, but Coco is..." After watching Coco being sent to the emergency room with her own eyes, she rushed to the ward.
My heart is full of worries and anxiety.
"What's wrong with Coco girl? She..."
As soon as Xiaojing's father heard that Coco had been admitted to the emergency room, he couldn't wait any longer and got out of bed to go see her.
"Dad, what are you doing? The nurse won't let you get out of bed." Xiao Jing hurriedly stopped her.
"Girl Keke entered the emergency room, how could I sit still?"
"Dad, please sit back first and wait until Coco comes out, okay?" Xiaojing felt sorry for her father and was also jealous of Coco.
Her father was also injured, but for her, her father actually ignored his own health and had to wait outside the emergency room in person. What a jealous paternal love this is!
"Don't stop any of you. I will be in trouble with anyone who stops me." Xiaojing's father said harsh words, so that everyone present did not dare to stop him again. They couldn't bear to follow him and watched carefully.
He walked to the door of the emergency room and sat down.
The lights in the emergency room stayed on for a full twelve hours before they went out, and the people outside also waited for a full twelve hours.
"Doctor, how are my wife and children?"
When the doctor came out, he was first stopped by Mr. Yan.
The doctor took off his mask and looked solemn.
"Sorry, the pregnant woman fainted for too long, so we had to induce labor, but the baby is not yet a month old, so both adults and children have to wait."
"Then what are the chances that the situation will get better?" Young Master Yan had already made all the mental preparations when he brought Coco to the hospital, so now that he heard this, he at least had a good tolerance in his heart.
"50% to 50%." The doctor was not sure. He was in coma for too long.
"Okay, I understand." Young Master Yan's calmness surprised everyone, but when they saw his hands tightly clenched into fists, especially the veins on the back of his hands, they all understood
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Coco and the child were sent to their respective wards separately.
Mr. Yan and the others put on isolation suits and entered the ward. They gathered around the bed. No one knew what to do. They could only look at her with strength, hoping that she would wake up smoothly.
"Dad, Keke has come out safely, please come back to the ward with me!" She was injured and had to wait at the door of the emergency room for twelve hours. She felt a little unbearable for a young person, let alone her old man.
Dad.
"I need to go see my granddaughter before going back to the ward."
Dad insisted on this, so Xiaojing had no choice but to follow him.
In the incubator, a baby who was much smaller than a normal child was breathing with difficulty with the help of an oxygen tube, and his little face was still purple, which was obviously a sequelae of hypoxia.
"My poor granddaughter, you have to be strong. You know, you have to be as strong as your mother. Only when you are strong can you see everyone who loves you. Grandpa will always be here to accompany you." Xiaojing's father saw his little one.
He looked like a child and couldn't help crying.
Just after she was born, she experienced everything that ordinary people have never experienced before. I don’t know whether her life was good or bad.
Xiaojing reached out distressedly and squeezed her little hand through the incubator.
Although I didn't really pinch it, it looked very fragile, as if it could break with just a little force.
"Dad, okay, we also need to know how to ward, and we need to set a good example for our children, right?"
Xiaojing couldn't bear to look or think anymore, gritted her teeth, turned her head, and took her father back to the ward.
That was a child, a child that should not have been born at this time. How could God treat her like this? How could I bear it?
Even before she became a mother, she already felt extremely heartbroken. If the mother of the child, Keke, knew this fact and saw this scene, how would she feel in her heart?
It would definitely be more painful than what she felt, several times, or even countless times!
Yan Shao did not go to see his daughter, but stayed by Coco's bedside, holding her hand, waiting for her to wake up, waiting for her to see him for the first time.
But day after day passed, Keke showed no signs of waking up. He was still lying there without any feeling, connected to the oxygen tube, and breathing quietly.
"Are you the family members of child No. xx?" That day, a nurse suddenly ran in and asked.
Everyone looked at each other strangely, nodded and said, "Yes, we are, what's wrong?"
"Child No. xx has difficulty breathing and is in urgent need of first aid. One of your family members can come and sign with me."
"What did you say?" Mr. Yan, who had not seen his daughter even once these days, stood up suddenly, looking haggard and cold, and stared at the nurse.
"The child has difficulty breathing and needs first aid, but one of your family members has to come with me to sign." The nurse said again patiently.
"Asshole!" Mr. Yan cursed secretly, ran out in a hurry, signed and watched his daughter being sent to the emergency room.
Before going in, Mr. Yan only saw a very swollen and bruised face. He didn't know what it looked like before today. Everyone else knew it, but they all knew that the child's symptoms of hypoxia were more serious, because than
The bruises they saw in the ward were even worse.
Coco's side, perhaps because of the heart-to-heart connection between mother and daughter, she also opened her eyes when her daughter was rushed to the emergency room.
I am...
Coco rolled her eyes, looked left and right, and finally confirmed that she was in the hospital, then raised her hand to touch her belly as usual...
"Ah!!!" Suddenly, screams came from Coco's ward.
When the nurse heard this, she thought something was wrong with the patient and ran in quickly.
"Miss Lin, Miss Lin, Miss Lin, what's wrong with you..."
Coco stared, grabbed the nurse's clothes in disbelief, and asked: "My child, where is my child?"
"Ms. Lin, please calm down first and listen to me..." The nurse wanted to explain to her, but was interrupted by Coco before she could explain.
"Let me ask you, where is my child?" Keke tore off all the instruments on her body, reluctantly got out of bed, and walked toward the door step by step.
She wanted to find a doctor and ask where her child was? What had he done to her child?
"Ms. Lin, you can't get out of bed, you..." The nurse hurriedly pressed the pager on the bedside, then chased after Coco, holding her hand and taking her back to bed.
"Let me go, let me go, I want to know where my child is, I want to find my child!!" The voice became hoarse, tears couldn't help raging, and the wound on her lower abdomen was also covered with tears.
When she broke away, the blood immediately stained the hospital clothes, but she felt nothing except the heartache of losing her child.
"Ms. Lin, Miss Lin, please calm down first. The child is here, the child is still here!" Seeing that she was so emotional, the nurse couldn't bear to tell her that the child was in the emergency room, so she could only tell her that the child was there. The child was there and did not leave her.