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I won't live alone even if the child happens

Fu Zijun listened to her three words "I'm sorry". It was these three words that he summoned after all. He had no choice.

He received no reward for his efforts, but he was still willing.

Qin Yaying finally went to the hospital, holding the medical record that Fu Zijun helped her with. Was he still afraid?

He didn't want anyone to find her. In fact, he even used a false name when he went to the hospital to see a doctor. He really tried his best to keep her.

Qin Yaying checked one by one. Everything about the fetus in her belly was fine. However, after fetal heart rate monitoring and ultrasound examination, the umbilical cord was wrapped around the neck many times, and the doctor's face also froze.

Qin Yaying also noticed it, "Doctor, is the child not doing well?"

Fu Zijun stood aside and was very nervous. What he was most afraid of was that something would happen to her child. If something happened, she would definitely collapse.

"The umbilical cord of the fetus is wrapped around the neck, which may cause some trouble." The doctor looked at them, but she was wondering why she came for the first prenatal check-up after eight months of pregnancy?

"What should I do? Is it serious?" Qin Yaying's face turned pale as soon as she heard the doctor's words.

"Generally, it is normal to wrap the neck once, and the incidence rate is high. However, in a situation like Miss Qin's, it is more troublesome. If the neck is wrapped multiple times, it will affect the metabolism of oxygen and carbon dioxide in the fetus, and cause the baby to have fetal symptoms.

If the heart rate slows down, if it is serious, it will cause the child in the belly to be deprived of oxygen, and may even cause the child in the belly to become stillborn." The doctor actually told them a fact.

"No! Doctor, please, you must keep my child." When Qin Yaying heard the doctor's words, she felt that all her expectations in the past few months had disappeared at this moment.

"Ms. Qin, don't get excited. Although the child's heart rate has decreased now, it has not reached the most serious point yet. I think if possible, you should be hospitalized for observation for a few days." The doctor suggested that in her current situation, she needs

Hospitalization for observation, at least to control the situation before it becomes the most serious.

Although Qin Yaying was very reluctant to be hospitalized, she still nodded and agreed, "For the sake of the child, it's okay even if it takes my life."

She must keep the child in her belly no matter what, and she will never let anything happen to the child.

The doctor arranged for her to be admitted to a ward, not a high-end first-class ward, but a general ward. It was her own insistence. She knew that Fu Zijun was willing to give her the best, but she didn't want to accept it like this.

The three-person ward is crowded and small. The other two people living together are also pregnant women. One is raising a fetus and the other is expecting a child. Qin Yaying is sitting by the window, and Fu Zijun is by her side. "

Yingying, don't think about it, the doctor also said that there is nothing wrong now."

"However, there are also very serious consequences. If something happens to the child, I will not be able to live anymore." Qin Yaying looked out the window, her eyes becoming dim.

If she didn't keep the child, would Leng Muchen blame her?

Since she was admitted to the hospital, Qin Yaying has not spoken a word except for the doctor's examination. After the examination, the doctor's face did not look good. The situation did not improve. The fetus did not come out, but became tighter and tighter.

Qin Yaying lay quietly on the bed. For so long, she shed tears when she knew the news of Leng Muchen's death. In the following days, no matter how gloomy she was, she never shed a tear. But now

, when she thought of the child in her belly, her tears couldn't stop falling.

Fu Zijun asked the doctor, but the situation has not improved. Maybe, next, he can only take risks.

"Yingying, I told you, the child will be fine." Fu Zijun felt uncomfortable when he saw her not saying a word, except for crying.

After all, he had been with her for so long, and even regarded the child in his belly as his own.

For three days in a row, Qin Yaying vomited no matter what she ate, stayed up all day and all night, and suddenly lost more weight.

Fu Zijun also stayed with her day and night. He couldn't bear to see her like this. Finally, he went to see a doctor.

"Doctor, is there any way to help her? She is like this now, and I'm afraid that if she continues like this, she will die." Fu Zijun could give everything.

"Mr. Fu, Miss Qin is already eight months pregnant, and the only way is to give birth early and take out the baby by caesarean section." The doctor also thought about this, but the risk of doing so is too great. After all, the baby's heart rate

It has been decreasing, and such premature babies may not live long.

"Then arrange surgery for her immediately. I don't want to see her like this anymore." Fu Zijun said to the doctor.

"Mr. Fu, there are certain risks in arranging surgery right now. Even if the child is born, he will still die. Of course, these are only the risks we can think of, and it may be fine." The doctor must explain that everything is safe.

There are two sides, not to mention, Qin Yaying's physical condition is too special.

"As long as I can keep her, I don't have to have the child." Fu Zijun finally said this.

All he wants is Qin Yaying. If there is no child this time, he and she can have another one.

He knew that he was being too selfish, but he had to do it.

Love and possessiveness are both selfish. He has loved her for so many years, so he naturally wants to get everything she has, not to mention that the child belongs to Leng Muchen, and he hates Leng Muchen.

"Mr. Fu, if you do this, I think Miss Qin may not agree." Qin Yaying cried and knelt down to her, asking her to keep her child.

"She doesn't need to agree. It's up to me to decide." Fu Zijun had no time to hesitate. If she didn't decide, the child in her belly would kill her.

"Fu Zijun!" Suddenly the door of the doctor's office was pushed open, and Qin Yaying stood at the door. She came to the doctor to ask about the child's condition, but she never thought that she would hear Fu Zijun and the doctor

of these conversations.

"Yingying?" Fu Zijun obviously waited until she closed her eyes and fell asleep before he came to talk to the doctor.

"Fu Zijun, how can you be so cruel? If it weren't for you, would Mu Chen have died? If it weren't for you, would the child in my belly have no father? All of this is caused by you!" Qin Yaying

I walked up to him and accused him every word.

She hated him, she hated Fu Zijun for making her become like this. He even wanted to take away the child in her belly. How could he do this?

"Yes, everything is my fault. Everything I did was for you. You are doing it for a child now. You don't even want your own life." Fu Zijun was not wrong in loving her, but his

Love disgusted her, and now, he has even become so despicable and shameless.

"That's right! After Mu Chen died, I just wanted to keep his child. Even if you hate him again, you should not attack an innocent child. He is already dead, and the hatred between you should also be

It's over. Why do you need to let the child in my belly be buried with you?" Qin Yaying pulled his clothes hard, "Why, what on earth are you doing?"

Fu Zijun supported her body and said, "Yingying, don't get excited. Your body can't get excited now. It will hurt the child."

Seeing her like this, what else could he say? No matter how selfish and cruel he was, he could not do anything to her.

"The child is mine, you don't have to worry about it! Didn't you just want to remove the child in my belly? Why are you so hypocritical to me now?" Qin Yaying looked at him, "If anything happens to my child, I will also

I won’t live alone! I do what I say!”

A note to readers:

...I don't know what to say...Well, happy new year, dears...


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