Lu Yao opened her eyes, only felt a wave of greasy under her body. The faint pain in her abdomen forced her to wake up quickly.
Subconsciously, her fingers stretched out and whirled in the air. Finally, she fell to the ground and fell down, hitting her flat abdomen. Her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled with pain.
My pupils suddenly tightened and I cried out in a hoarse voice, "child..."
Want to get up, the pain of the whole body does not give her a chance to breathe, but can only turn around the line of sight in the ward to search for a circle, just with the man who pushed the door in on the line of sight.
He looks haggard.
There are several obvious folds on the shirt, and the neckline is open, which makes the hair look a little messy.
On the pair of eyes full of tears on the hospital bed, Shao Yunchen's feet slightly a meal, one hand on the door handle, gently took the door.
Subconsciously, she avoided sight.
Lu Yao's heart sank in an instant. She held up half of her body in spite of numb pain. However, due to her lack of strength, Shao Yunchen took a look at her and strode over to hold her.
Her hand quickly buckled his arm, the corners of her lips trembled, driving every muscle on her face to tremble, "Yunchen, where are the children, our children..."
It's hard to hide the deep pain of the man's eyes, but he is still holding her line of sight, "Yao Yao, the child will have again."
This is like a heavy hammer, crushing Lu Yao's heart and scarlet eyes. She suddenly pushed him away. For the first time in her life, she couldn't control her emotions and scolded: "Shao Yunchen, get out of here!"
The man was pushed away by her a few steps, and the next second the bottles and jars beside the bed all hit his feet, making a sharp and harsh crash sound, and the glass fragments rolled all over the ground.
The door of the ward was suddenly pushed open. A group of people who heard the news came in flustered and flustered. Seeing the scene in front of them, they were all dumbfounded. They all had no courage to go forward.
"Lu Yao..." Shao Yunchen's body swayed slightly, and finally stood still. He reached out to the woman on the hospital bed, and his steps followed.
"Don't come here!" However, Lu Yao resisted, holding her arm tightly to make a posture of self-protection. Her body trembled and her consciousness gradually lost.
"You mean the baby is gone? No, it won't... " She shook her head desperately. The next second she suddenly lifted the quilt. Her legs quickly fell to the ground, but she fell down heavily because of her lack of strength.
A stabbing pain passed into the palm of the hand.
Glass debris was embedded in her palm, but she seemed to be unaware of it. A pair of scarlet wet eyes showed a few wisps of despair between her messy hair, and stretched out an arm towards the entrance of the room.
The picture stung Shao Yunchen.
Regardless of her struggle and resistance, regardless of her will pick up the debris into his back, he eyebrow motionless, steadily will her, pressed in the hospital bed.
Turning to one side, he yelled, "call the doctor."
Lin Shui had gone far away. Lu Yao began to roar heartrendingly. Her tears kept rolling down and biting her lips until a wet and bloody smell swept through her nose.
In a hurry, the man leaned over to kiss her, prying open her lips and teeth, with a strong smell of blood. The strength between her teeth did not mean to relax, so she bit it hard.
The man closed his eyes and didn't run away.
Finally, she regained her sanity. After half a second, she leaned on his chest. "Yun Chen, I'm sorry..."
She apologized. She did not feel the pain of the loss until the child was gone. For a moment, she felt that the most important link between her and Shao Yunchen was gone.
"I'm not a good mother. I don't deserve to be a mother." Voice hoarse, let the man again and again to pacify her back, this powerful sadness still can not get any relief.
At the entrance of the ward, Mu Ming's knuckles holding flowers slowly tightened, the blue veins in his temples slightly protruded, and the fierce and unbearable undercurrent in his eyes made him feel cold and resistant.
The eyes are heavy, will just happen to the bottom of the eye, at this time look slightly down, as if in some kind of undisturbed long mood.
The woman's pale cheeks, scarlet eyes, blood stained palms, all the pictures are with a strong sense of despair.
Looking at Lu Yao in Shao Yunchen's chest slowly quiet down, he stepped forward slowly, put the bouquet at the end of the bed, and called low: "sister Yao."
Lu Yao did not move. She just opened her eyelids and took a look at him. She saw that the corners of his eyes were stained with inconspicuous moisture. Finally, she moved her lips and did not say a word.
"Yao Yao needs a rest. Mr. mu, please come back." Shao Yunchen side more than half a face, quietly for her to do a response.
Mu Ming's eyes sank and his head nodded slightly. When he was about to leave, Lin Shui brought the doctor over. He was also shocked by the scene. He first treated Lu Yao's wound, hesitated for a while, and then injected her with a tube of tranquilizer.
"It's easy for her to have an accident like this, and she can't rule out mental disorders." Looking at Lu Yao, who closed her eyes slowly because of the effect of the medicine, the doctor couldn't help but sigh deeply.When he got up and looked at Shao Yunchen, the shirt on his back showed wisps of blood. At this time, the blood was half dry and looked serious.
"Let her rest, you go to the next door to take care of the wound."
Shao Yunchen looked dull. He didn't respond to the doctor's words. He subconsciously followed him out. When he wiped his shoulder with the name of the herdsman, he gave a slight pause, and glanced askance. "Mr. Lao Mu has made a special trip. Please go back."
His tone was cold, without a trace of temperature. He took another two steps to warn him: "I said I don't believe in coincidence. I will find out what Mr. Mu has done."
On hearing the sound, the shepherd's name hooked his lips and did not respond. He just followed his steps, and the three people went out of the ward together.
Mu Ming walked in the last step. After walking out, he slowly looked back and took the door. His eyes fixed on the pale cheek on the hospital bed.
The door closed slowly, isolated from the cold of the room, the look also recovered after a moment.
Just about to leave, a little nurse came in a hurry, holding a box of incubator in her arms, stopped in front of Shao Yunchen, bit his lips and hesitated for a while: "is that Mr. Shao, please?"
Shao Yunchen looked gray and asked her, "what's the matter?"
"According to the regulations of the hospital, the children can be brought back by their family members for self-treatment, or they can be handed over to the hospital for unified treatment. I don't know Mr. Shao's side..."
His face was so gloomy and terrible that the little nurse stopped and waited for his response.
As he habitually arranged the cuffs of his shirt, he picked up the incubator with half closed eyes and took a look at it. His eyebrows twinkled in an instant. After he took back his hand, he responded in a deep voice: "give it to you."
He walked away without looking back.
The little nurse pursed her lips and saw that the figure had gone far away before she carried the box back. When she entered the elevator, she followed a young and handsome man with slight deep pain in her eyes.
"I'm sorry, I'm the child's uncle. Can I have a look?"
The deep voice of the man and the deep apology on his face made the little nurse tremble. She nodded slightly with a red face. "It can be, but it needs some psychological preparation, after all..."
She pauses, swallows a mouthful, "after all, the child has formed."
With permission, he lifted the lid, and the bloody scene in front of him still made him unable to hold on.
Soon after the elevator reached the bottom floor, steady steps to open, with a sense of unknown emotions.
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