Jun Beitian stretched out his hand to stop his wife, facing the operating door and sighing helplessly.
When Qian Qianqian woke up again, the pungent smell of the medicine made her frown, but her mind went blank.
She opened her eyes blankly, and the snow-white ceiling and the pungent smell of medicine made her realize that she was lying on a hospital bed.
This is a luxurious ward. Except for the medical equipment that proves this is a hospital, all the room furnishings are no different from a luxury suite.
Her heart tightened slightly, and the first thing that flashed through her mind was the shadow of the mirror.
She searched the room with her eyes, but could not see the person she was longing for. Only this luxurious ward, which was empty in appearance, shrouded her whole body in a quiet loneliness.
"Mr. Shi, please rest assured that we will take good care of Miss Qian's body."
"Um."
After coming out of the obstetrics and gynecology department, Shi Jing went straight to the ward where Qian Qianqian was.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Qian Qianqian getting up from the bed. Before he could think about it, he rushed towards her.
"Qianqian, you're awake."
He sat down next to her and held her hands. He had never given her a good look in the past few days, but at this moment, Qian Qianqian surprisingly saw a smile blooming on his face.
Qian Qianqian looked at him stupidly, her eyes a little moved, "I...what's wrong with me?"
She looked at him and asked cautiously.
At this moment, she was actually afraid that every time he smiled, he would make crazy demands on her again.
Her body subconsciously stepped back. Thinking of that night, the severe pain in her lower body that was almost torn apart made her still a little frightened.
She looked in the mirror, looking at the tenderness that appeared in his eyes again, but her heart became at a loss.
"It's okay, don't worry."
Hiding the unnaturalness in his eyes, he sat down next to her, rubbed her hair, and was as doting as she remembered, "Are you hungry? I'll ask the housekeeper to cook some food for you."
Facing Shi Jing's sudden tenderness, Qian Qianqian seemed a little at a loss. Such sudden favor made her feel a little unreal.
She raised her head from his arms, bit her lower lip, looked at the mirror with some fear, and asked: "You...don't you blame me?"
One sentence made the corners of Shi Jing's lips stiffen instantly, and the self-blame flashed through his eyes again at this moment.
However, he didn't want Qian Qianqian to be too sad, so he had to hide her miscarriage, showed her a soft smile, leaned down and looked at her, and said: "For the sake of your illness,
Come on, I won’t blame you for now.”
He joked at her, but she lowered her eyes in disappointment, "Oh, that's it..."
There was a deep feeling of disappointment in her soft tone, which made her smile bitterly in her heart.
It was great to be sick. She had never wished she was sick as much as she did now.
When she was sick, he could stay by her side as gently as before, hold her body, kiss her lovingly, and talk to her.
Even if he was so angry with her, he would stop blaming her when she got sick.
Shi Jing saw the depressed mood in her eyes, shook his head and smiled to himself, stretched out his hand to hold her little hand, and continued: "However, if you obediently take care of your body during this period and become healthy, then I will