She suddenly held her stomach and her face was filled with pain. Lin Shaofeng came over in time and quickly supported her: "Ke'er, what's wrong with you?"
Ke'er resisted the sudden flash of pain and said with a straight face: "I feel a little uncomfortable and want to go home."
"Okay, I'll see you off." Lin Shaofeng supported her and slowly walked to the parking garage.
Not far away, Leng Jianan watched the two people leave with cold eyes. He drank the wine in one gulp but held on to the glass tightly.
Suddenly, Li Xianya screamed. It turned out that Leng Jianan had unknowingly used force and crushed the slender stem of the wine glass, and the glass shards pierced his fingers.
oozing blood
It is rare to have such good sunshine in winter. It shines through the glass windows on the corridor, making people feel like early spring has arrived.
Leng Jianing walked out of a ward and stood by the door, smiling and waving to the people inside: "Xiaoya, goodbye, I'll come to visit you and the baby another day."
She twisted her handbag and walked slowly towards the elevator entrance, but she turned her head when she was hit by a ray of sunlight. The golden ray of light was shining through the glass at the entrance of the stairs, hitting her tenderly, like a long-lost favor.
reward
This floor is the obstetrics department of the hospital, where mothers who have welcomed new lives and their lovely babies live
At this time, a nurse came up from the stairs holding a tightly wrapped baby.
Walking around in the sunshine, it’s like the Virgin Mary is covered in radiance, holding the baby Jesus and walking slowly in the holy light, very loving
And the staircase covered with sunlight seemed to be the road leading to heaven. Leng Jianing's heart moved and she walked towards the stairs. She wanted to slowly walk in the sunlight and walk to the bottom floor.
It’s only four floors anyway
When she went down to the third floor, the sun was still warm on her face, but she heard a high-pitched voice echoing in the corridor on the third floor: "Tang Ke'er, Tang Ke'er"
"Here, here" that voice sounds a bit familiar
"It's your turn, take off your shoes and come in." The high-pitched voice lowered a few pitches, but still had little emotion. It seemed like a mechanical female voice, a program that repeated itself thousands of times every day.
The sunshine seemed to have dimmed. Leng Jianing pushed open the half-open door at the stairway and looked out. A thin figure just wearing slippers walked into a house.
Leng Jianing naturally raised her head and saw several red letters on the door: Person... Abortion operating room
She suddenly took a breath of air-conditioning. The warm sunshine still enveloped her body softly, but she could not feel the warmth.