The doctor said she would be in a coma for at least five days. Because her body was too weak and the bleeding after the caesarean section was severe, recovery would be extremely slow.
But this morning.
The nurse who was recording the values displayed on the monitor suddenly noticed that two of the three lines were fluctuating. Looking over the bed, sure enough, the fingers holding the blood pressure monitor were trembling slightly.
Then, the patient's eyes opened.
My head hurt, and through the slits of my eyes that gradually opened, mottled white light came in bit by bit, and the clouds and mist shrouded me, as if I was in a fairyland.
In addition to the headache, Qingwu didn't feel the weight of her body. Just when she almost thought she was in another world, a round face and a white nurse's cap appeared above her head.
"You're awake!"
Only then did Qingwu smell the strong smell of disinfectant, which was pungent and fragrant that could make her nauseous. Sure enough, her stomach was churning and her body regained some feeling.
She wanted to turn her head and look around, but something was wrapped around her neck and she couldn't move.
Her hands were slowly moving under the quilt. Seeing her appearance, the nurse didn't know what she wanted to do, so she asked, "You have many tubes inserted into your body and your body is very weak. Don't move around."
Qingwu didn't listen to the advice. The needle-pricked hand and swollen fingers slowly crawled one by one, and finally touched the area below the chest and stomach. Except for the bandages and tubes, she didn't feel the towering muscles she had always had before.
Round bulge.
child……
Baby……
Those light brown eyes full of disease were like steamers, boiling with water vapor, and soon they were covered with a thick layer of mist filled with deep sadness, making the nurse's eyes turn red as well.
The young nurse was newly transferred here. The head nurse who was in charge of this ward asked for leave due to family matters.
As for Mrs. Wu, she never expected that the young mistress would wake up without warning on the morning of the fourth day.
The young master was waiting outside the operating room. She was worried that the young master's body would not be able to bear it, so she returned to the villa and planned to make him some seabass soup to replenish his protein and physical strength.
No one is there.
The nurse didn't know Ah Wu's previous condition, but this was the obstetrics and gynecology department, and the patient's information showed that she had just undergone a caesarean section four days ago.
The little nurse sighed inwardly, maybe she was another poor mother who failed to save her child.
Then he stretched out his hand and gently removed Ah Wu's hand, and comforted her, "Don't be sad. The most important thing is to take good care of your health now. There will be children."
These words were undoubtedly a bolt from the blue, hitting Ah Wu's torn heart. She didn't know whether it was more pain, or more numbness and despair. She had known it would be like this for a long time, and she had not been able to feel the baby's movements for a long time.
Yes, but she still saved a little
An extremely pitiful hope.
But her luck has never been good enough.
He looked around the room with weak eyes. Except for the overflowing sunlight washed by disinfectant, the room was empty.
It was as if she were lying in a tomb, only covered with soil.
Ah Wu panicked. She gritted her teeth stubbornly and pushed herself up. Unwilling to give in, she looked around again and carefully. Finally, she saw a men's jacket on the sofa opposite the bed.
My heart suddenly relaxed.
He is here, he has been here. Her Ayan did not abandon her immediately just because she lost their child. This alone is enough for her to be happy.
Even though, I'm afraid there is no possibility between them anymore.
Even though she was extremely dirty.
"Do you want me to help call your family over?" the little nurse recorded last night and asked kindly.
The tears in the corners of her eyes sank into the deep sockets of Qingwu's eyes as she lay down. Her lips, which were frosty white than the color of figs, moved, "No, how many days have I been in coma?"
"Four days."
Ah Wu closed her eyes and thought, Ling Yansen must have been busy taking care of her for four days and four nights, and he didn't even close his eyes for a minute.
The little nurse went out and gently closed the door for her.
Her head was empty but heavy, as if it contained too many things that she couldn't bear. The man's disgusting face kept hanging in front of her head, and her mind was about to collapse. She couldn't accept it, but everything told her,
That's true.
Apart from crying, she couldn't think of any other effective way to relieve the depression in her heart.
She only knew that from now on, she was no longer worthy of him.
Qingwu actually didn't think much about the first person who came to visit her, but when that person broke in without politeness, Qingwu would have been surprised no matter what.
Duan Miaomiao.
Her half-sister who is not close enough to her, has always been very hostile to her, is acrimonious, does not act according to common sense, is cold at heart, and behaves erratically.
"Wake up soon enough!"
Duan Miaomiao smiled and walked in, looking smart in a khaki Burberry windbreaker, tight bottoms, and cool black high heels.
She stood by the bed, looking down at Qingwu who had just returned from the hell gate, chewing gum very happily.
Qingwu still grinned.
After thinking about it for a long time, I never expected that the first person to visit would be Duan Miaomiao. This sister would never be so proactive.
unless……
"I heard that you have been having a bad time recently. Now it seems that it is true. How are you? Are you feeling depressed?"
Duan Miaomiao grinned widely when she saw Qingwu's frail and weak appearance.
Qing Wu is not angry, she only admires this sister's real attitude. Although Duan Miaomiao is really annoying, it has to be said that she is bad, but her badness is straightforward.
"Depressed." Qingwu murmured as an answer.
"I have always felt that my little brother is even better to you than to me. Unfortunately, in the end, he still adhered to the nature of the Duan family and abandoned everything for a profit, let alone family love. Are you very disappointed? Heartbroken?"
Qingwu suppressed her smile and her eyes sharpened. Although her face was pale, it did not prevent her from being serious.
"What are you here for?"
Duan Miaomiao smiled exaggeratedly, "I'm here to surprise you."
"What's the meaning?"
"Here." Duan Miaomiao stretched out his right hand, and the cardboard box in his hand was exposed under Qing Wu's eyes, "I'll give you a big gift."
Qingwu suddenly felt a chill running down her spine. I am afraid that given her current physical condition, it would be better not to accept Duan Miaomiao's gift, lest she lose her life if she cannot lift it up in one breath!
"What? You don't have the guts to accept it?" Duan Miaomiao smiled contemptuously, then walked over and put the small box on the bedside table, "Anyway, the gift has been delivered. I hope you will be discharged from the hospital soon. Haha..."
After saying that, he turned around and looked back at the door, "If I were you, I would open it and take a look. After all, there are blessings from your father and younger brother to you inside."
Qingwu suddenly frowned, she heard that there was a deep meaning in Duan Miaomiao's last chrysanthemum.
What exactly does that mean?
The younger brother conspired with Bai Qin to kidnap her and put her in such a tragic situation, but Duan Miaomiao mentioned her father. Could it be...