Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

"Doctor, how is she?" When the doctor finished the examination and took off the mask, Wen Jili, who was standing outside the door, hurried forward to consult.

In the abandoned factory building, Qin Jing hugged Chen Xiaoting and cried, and suddenly fainted. Their hearts that had just been let go were brought up again because of Qin Jing's dizziness.

"There is nothing serious about the body, just a little weak." The doctor turned a few pages in the book and pushed the glasses, "However, the patient showed signs of miscarriage, and it was already red when it was delivered. We have tried our best to keep the patient safe. Whether the fetus can be preserved depends on the patient's physical and psychological quality. The specific results will have to wait for a period of time to observe before drawing conclusions. Remember to always pay attention to the patient's mood changes, whether the fetus can be preserved has a great relationship with this. But about the fetus Question, I still advise you to have a psychological preparation in advance. The patient's mood swings are too big, and the impact on the fetus has already..."

The words were almost enough, the doctor stopped in time, heard the doctor's words, Wen Jili took a deep breath, slowly relaxed his tense emotions, closed his eyes, and calmly said, "I see, thank you doctor .”

The doctor nodded, and after the nurses behind him came out and left together, Wen Jili opened the door and went in. [

Under the care of the nurses, they changed into a set of clean patient clothes, but their face was still pale and bloodless. Wen Jili sat on the side of the bed, took Qin Jing's hand by his side, and gently Caressing her face, carefully drawing her eyebrows, nose bridge, cheeks, lips, and eyes with affectionate and sorrowful eyes with fingertips.

Thinking of the phone call she made to him just after the obstetric examination before the accident, her joyful and cheerful voice seemed to be still echoing in her mind, but within a few hours, she gave her such a bad news.

"Qin Xiaotu, don't be afraid, we will have children in the future." With a choked voice, he leaned over and pressed a kiss on Qin Jing's forehead, pushed aside the broken hair on her forehead, and looked at her pale face Wen Jili's palm was trembling slightly, and there was water vapor in his eyes, and he closed his eyes sadly.

After a long time, a very low "I'm sorry I'm late..." choked out of my throat

There was a knock on the door, Wen Jili took a deep breath, straightened the quilt for Qin Jing, leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, and then turned and walked out.

"What's the matter?" Going out the door, Chen Zechu was by the door.

"Third Young Master, the phone number of Gu Zhancheng and Wen Aiai." Chen Ze handed the mobile phone in front of Wen Jili, and when he met Wen Jili's cold eyes, he quickly explained, "I have refused many times. , They still called. Later, they said that if they don’t tell San Shao to answer the phone, they will tell the two old people in the old house.”

Hearing this, Wen Jili sneered at the corners of his lips, and his brows flickered fiercely, "Then tell them to tell the two old people in the old house, and tell them by the way how their daughter got their great-grandsons It must be shed!"

When Chen Ze heard this, he looked up at Wen Jili in surprise, "Third Young Master, Young Madam, her child..."

Wen Jili waved his hand slowly, his handsome face was stained with exhaustion and pain, "The doctor said, the chance of keeping it is not high."

Chen Ze's face darkened, Wen Jili squeezed his forehead, and changed the topic, "What's wrong with Xiaoting?"

"There's nothing serious just after the physical examination, and I'm drawing blood." Chen Ze paused, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "But she blames herself. I think it's her self-righteousness that caused the young lady to behave like that."