He let out a long sigh, squatted down, took her frail body into his arms, rubbed her hair, and hugged her whole body.
"Stop crying."
This look is so distressing.
Xiao Ai opened her eyes and felt a warm embrace. She looked at the person in front of her. Tears blurred her eyes, making it difficult for her to see the person in front of her clearly. Even if she was carried out of the bathroom, her reaction was slow.
, thought she was dreaming, in which Wubai would hug her tenderly and dotingly, coax her, and rub her head. The sadness in her heart was like the overflowing of the Yellow River. She cried harder and louder,
My voice has gone hoarse!
She has no memory of how she was sent back to Vancouver or how she was sent to a separate ward in the hospital. She only knows that she hugged him tightly in the dream, tired from crying, and fell asleep.
Xiao Ai prayed to God: Can you not wake up and let this dream continue forever?
The reality is too cruel, she can't live with it anymore!
"Doctor, how is her condition? Can the child be saved?" Wu Bai stood in front of the hospital bed extremely nervous, staring at the doctor with red eyes.
This is the best doctor he has ever hired.
"It's a bit dangerous." The doctor frowned.
At this time, Zunzun and Qingqing also rushed to the hospital, walked in from the door of the ward, and Wubai grabbed the doctor's arm: "Does it mean there is absolutely no hope if it is a little dangerous? Doctor, as long as there is 0.0001 hope, I will guarantee it."
Their mother and son are safe."
The doctor nodded: "I'll try my best."
"No matter how hard you try, you have to keep the little one safe for me, and I can't hurt the big one. I want them, mother and son, to be safe."
"Mr. Nan, with her condition, even if the child is saved, it will be very easy for her to miscarry, and she will no longer be able to be stimulated. Motherly love can easily affect the child."
Wubai's face was tense: "I understand, just keep the child for me, I won't let her be stimulated anymore, please!"
Zunzun pulled him to the sofa, sat him down, smoked a cigarette and handed it to him. Instead of taking it, Wubai pulled the cigarette out of his mouth and threw it into the ashtray on the low table.
: "Don't smoke in the ward, it will affect the air."
Zunzun was speechless for a moment: "..."
He paused for three seconds and then spat: "Why did you go so early? I used to dislike Xiao Ai for this and that. I didn't know how to remedy it until something happened to her."
"Why didn't you remind me before? You still said?" When Wubai was in a bad mood, Zunzun would not give him face.
Zunzun bumped into the muzzle of the gun and was shot while lying down inexplicably: "Hey! I said you... forget it, you are the same as you!"
Qingqing stood in front of the hospital bed, watching the doctor give her the injection. Her face was so pale, and her heart was twitching.
"Can the child really be saved?" she asked the doctor in a low voice.
The doctor is not completely sure: "I will try my best."
"Thank you, doctor. Xiao Ai loves children very much. If she can't save her child, she may not be able to bear the pain of losing her child."
…
Sunrise and sunset.
Five Hundred stayed in the ward all night.
When he woke up in the morning, there was a pair of red eyes looking at his face. He rubbed his eyes twice and found Xiao Ai looking at him stupidly, without blinking. Wu Bai sighed and reached for her with his hand.
He touched her face, helped her straighten her messy hair, leaned over and kissed her: "Are you awake?"