Chapter 5

After Dr. Xu checked Yang Qingwei, he sighed and led Fu Tingjun to the side.

"Her body is fine. She was in a hurry just now. However, there are some things I want to tell you..."

The torrential rain outside the window has eased slightly, but there is still a white mist covering the eyes.

Dr. Xu and the assistant nurse moved into the guest room under the arrangement of the servants. Fu Tingjun put on thick pajamas and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her sleepy face, lost in thought.

In the study room just now, Dr. Xu looked at him and said very seriously that although Yang Qingwei's physical condition was almost recovered, the wound in his heart was too serious, which was not something that an ordinary doctor like him could treat.

Fu Tingjun asked in disbelief, "A wound in your heart?"

"Simply speaking, it's depression, but I'm not an expert in this field and dare not make a conclusion." Dr. Xu explained, "When she came to the hospital for a follow-up visit, I felt that her condition was not right, so I asked a psychologist Junior Sister, she said that her state is likely to be hurt in her heart, but whether it is depression or not requires further understanding before judging."

After finishing speaking, Dr. Xu took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to him, "Whether it is or not, it is always good to take her to see. You can see that her face is sallow, her figure is thin, and she is depressed. After being sad for so long, it's time to come out. If she continues like this, I'm afraid..." Dr. Xu didn't say anything later, but Fu Tingjun also guessed it.

In fact, he also noticed that since the child was gone, her mood was getting lower and lower every day, and she would eat with her occasionally, and she would just eat two bites. Just now, when Dr. Xu asked Mrs. Wu about her appetite these days, Mrs. Wu said She only ate a small bowl of porridge every day, and sometimes she would vomit it out, but Fu Ting didn't know about it.

During this period of time, because of company affairs, he often worked overtime, occasionally went on business trips, and had to take He Yingying around, not to mention caring about her, even he was hungry and full. If he didn't come back early today, if he didn't go Look at her, if she hadn't brought up the divorce with him, I'm afraid he wouldn't even know how bad she was.

Thinking of this, Fu Ting was a little annoyed.

"No! Don't!" Yang Qingwei said suddenly, and Fu Tingjun immediately got up to check, only to see that her eyes were tightly closed, and tears were still overflowing from the corners of her eyes. She seemed to be in a sad dream, tears kept overflowing, and she was still shouting something.

"Vivi! Weiwei wake up!"

"My child! My child!" Yang Qingwei shouted suddenly, Fu Tingjun's body trembled, and he sat back on the chair stiffly.

Child, she still can't let go of the child.

"Don't go!" Yang Qingwei yelled, Fu Tingjun could only hold her hand to comfort her in a low voice, but unfortunately she couldn't listen at all, she was still calling for the child, and finally stopped calling for the child after a while, and started talking about grandpa again.

Yang Qingwei grew up with her grandparents. Grandma left early. Later, her parents took her and grandpa to take care of her. Yang Qingwei didn't separate from her grandpa until she was in college.

A few years ago, when grandpa was sick, it happened to be when they first met. Fu Tingjun wanted her to be his girlfriend, so he put forward a condition, saying that he would pay for grandpa's medical treatment, as long as she would be his girlfriend. There were other reasons for her, so she had no choice but to agree.

In the next few years, he has been contributing money and efforts to treat her grandfather's illness. Until the Spring Festival this year, her grandfather finally couldn't bear it and left. At that time, she had just had a miscarriage and her body was still recovering. She was afraid that she would not be able to bear it. He said that he used to help with the funeral affairs, but he never told her about it, why would he call him grandpa now?Could it be that he dreamed about grandpa?
Fu Tingjun felt that there were many problems between himself and Yang Qingwei, but now was not the time to solve these problems. The most important thing for him now was Yang Qingwei's body.

Glancing at the business card on the bedside table, Fu Tingjun felt that it was necessary to take her to heal the wound in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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