"It was me...who hurt her..." Bai Anyuan sat weakly on the ground, holding his head, his eyes swollen.
The intense regret made it impossible for him to forgive himself.
Dr. Jiang shook his head, pushed the door open, and waited quietly inside.
At dawn, Laoxia woke up.
Her long eyelashes trembled, and she stared at everything in the vastness.[
The blurred light faded in from the window.
This is Dr. Jiang's ward.
There are instruments all around. Although Dr. Jiang is only a family doctor, he has always been a good friend of Bai Anyuan. When he came here, the instruments were naturally concentrated here.
Dr. Jiang is a stoic and will treat poor people when he likes. But in the Bai family, he is more free.
He didn't like hospitals, so after Bai Anyuan returned to China, he stayed in Bai Anyuan's home.
Everything was so unfamiliar, Lao Xia felt a headache, and tremblingly stretched out her hand to touch her belly.
A two-month-old child cannot feel his or her presence.
Thinking of everything that happened last night, Lao Xia's heart seemed to have died.
She saw Dr. Jiang and her mother sitting aside and closing their eyes.
There was a faint medicinal smell in the room.
Bai Anyuan lay beside the bed and fell asleep.
The vast white light came in faintly, and Lao Xia's face looked even paler in this situation.
I closed my eyes and thought of Zhou Ya again, and of Bai Anyuan's eyes full of disbelief.
He was suspicious of her pushing Zhou Ya downstairs...
This is okay, but her child, because of this...
Lao Xia's whole body trembled, and Bai Anyuan suddenly felt her strange movement. He immediately looked up and saw Lao Xia opening her eyes in confusion, and shouted in surprise, "Lao Xia!"
Dr. Jiang immediately opened his eyes and rushed over.
He felt his pulse carefully, looked at Lao Xia, and smiled lightly.
"It's okay. Fortunately, I saved it. Lao Xia, don't worry. I will try my best to save these two children of yours." [
Lao Xia was stunned and looked at Dr. Jiang in confusion.
Dr. Jiang laughed, and Bai Anyuan held Lao Xia's hand tightly and cried with joy.
He was afraid to death. He was really afraid that if his child was gone, then he would not be able to hold his head up in front of Lao Xia for the rest of his life.