Xia Zhenai shook her head, "Haoxuan, I'm sorry, if something happens to the baby, I really don't know how to explain to you!"
If she hadn't insisted on going out, she wouldn't have encountered this accident.
Leng Haoxuan sighed, stretched out his hand, gently hugged her in his arms, and whispered comfort: "Fool, the most important thing is that you are okay. It seems that I can't leave you every minute!"
Xia Zhenai felt warm in her heart and bit her lip: "I really didn't mean it!"
"I know, this matter has nothing to do with you!" Leng Haoxuan patted her back gently, but still asked a little uneasily: "Are you really not feeling well?"
Xia Zhenai shook her head honestly and said, "I'm fine, I want to go home."
"Okay -" Leng Haoxuan agreed fondly.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and then Mo Ziling pushed the door open and walked in. Seeing Leng Haoxuan hesitated slightly, "Third brother, you are here, you are so fast!"
Leng Haoxuan did not answer, but glanced at him. He suddenly thought of something, looked deeply at Xia Zhenai, and said, "Are you hungry too? I'll buy you something to eat before going back, okay?"
"
Xia Zhenai felt it for a while and felt that she was really hungry, so she agreed.
Leng Haoxuan covered her with a quilt and said worriedly: "Don't run around, stay here to rest, I will be back soon?"
Xia Zhenai nodded obediently.
Seeing that she agreed, Leng Haoxuan stood up, gave Mo Ziling a look, and walked out of the ward directly.
Mo Ziling said hello to Xia Zhenai, then turned around and left.
"How is she doing?" Leng Haoxuan asked as he walked.
Mo Ziling hesitated slightly: "Except for some scratches on his hands and feet, mother and son are safe!"
"What else?" Leng Haoxuan leaned elegantly and lazily on the edge of the terrace, his eyes always looking at the woman in the ward with uneasiness.
Mo Ziling knew immediately: "Third brother, I just checked her, and there is nothing strange about her body. As for the symptoms you said she had, I think they may be related to her illness and were imagined by her subconscious.
Yes, this is very likely to be related to heart disease!"
Leng Haoxuan's eyes turned cold, "Is there no other way?"
"Third brother, you have to understand that drug treatment can only control it. Heart diseases require careful medical treatment. The most important thing is to rely on herself!" Mo Ziling carefully explained.
Leng Haoxuan's eyes flashed with some emotion and he remained silent.
Heart disease also requires a heart medicine doctor.
So, can he be her medicine?
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After Xia Zhenai had lunch in the hospital, Leng Haoxuan took her out of the hospital.
Along the way.
Xia Zhenai seemed to still have lingering fears, leaning on the back of the chair in silence and looking out the window with half-closed eyes.
As if thinking about something.
Leng Haoxuan saw her like this through the rearview mirror, his eyes flickered, he reached out and held her little hand.
It's just a natural move.
But it suddenly shocked her, making her whole body tremble slightly.
Xia Zhenai came back to her senses and felt the warmth of the big hands holding hers. Then she breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Leng Haoxuan as before, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Leng Haoxuan held her big hand tightly, looked at her deeply, and whispered: "Zhen Ai, are you still thinking about what happened in the morning?"
Xia Zhenai shook her head honestly: "No, I'm just a little tired."
Leng Haoxuan frowned, stared straight ahead, and remained silent.
Noticing something strange about him, Xia Zhenai felt that he was more troubled than she looked.
"Haoxuan, what's wrong with you?"
Looking at her big innocent eyes, Leng Haoxuan sighed: "My silly wife, I'm worried about you, you know?"