President, please be responsible!

Rejecting Mrs. Shi's offer to ask the driver to take her to the hospital, Wan Qing took a taxi to the hospital by herself.

Looking at the huge words 'Gynecological Examination Specialist', she subconsciously clenched the number.

Hearing the nurse call her name, she had never felt so uncomfortable in her heart.

What should I do if I am really pregnant?

After a series of examinations, Wan Qing just sat quietly in the corridor of the hospital waiting for the results.

"Jing Wanqing!"

"Jing Wanqing, who is it?!"

After the nurse called twice, Wan Qing slowly came back to her senses.

"Yes, I'm here."

"Come in with me."

The nurse led Wan Qing in, and Wan Qing was so nervous that a thin layer of cold sweat was already oozing from her palms.

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The female doctor looked very experienced, pushed the thick glasses on the bridge of her nose, and flipped through all her examination results.

"I'm 35 days pregnant."

The doctor told her calmly, without any fluctuation in tone.

Wan Qing's face turned slightly pale, and the hand on her lap subconsciously clasped tightly.

Only then did the doctor look up at her, "I just read your medical records, and you should be very clear about your physical condition."

"Doctor, can it be that I really can't give birth to the baby?"

Wan Qing's eyes were as dim as the late night when the starlight was lost, revealing a kind of confusion and sadness.

"Your kidney disease has just recovered. In your case, you have to wait at least three years before you can think about getting pregnant."

The doctor replied blankly.

"But, I'm not afraid of hard work, nor... death..."

She wants this baby...

Really, really want, really want...

This belongs to me and him...

"This is not just your problem!" The doctor opened the medical record and looked at her seriously, "Not to mention that your body is unable to conceive a child normally in the short term, even if you give birth, the chance of the child being deformed in the future is 80%. %! Under such circumstances, it is your selfishness to insist on giving birth to a child—in order to satisfy your selfish desires, let a deformed child come into this world and endure everyone’s strange eyes. Therefore, I do not recommend that you give birth to come down."

Wan Qing lowered her head, her hands trembling slightly, resting on her flat stomach.

Is it really necessary for a child who has not yet had time to be born to say goodbye to himself like this?

so sad...

Really, I don't want to...

But does she have a choice?

While muttering, the phone in the bag rang.

She turned it out and took a look, only to find that it was Lu Yansong calling.

A series of inspections sat down, and it was already 02:30 in the afternoon...

Looking at the string of flashing numbers, Wan Qing's eyes suddenly became moist.

Lu Yansong, happy birthday...

but……

Today, I can't live with him.

She dared not answer the phone, let alone hear his voice, she was afraid...

I will change my mind, I will become really selfish...

His fingers, trembling, moved to the red key and hung up directly.

Then, turn off the phone.

After doing a series of things, my heart trembled violently.

Tears have fallen below the eyes.

sorry baby...

I'm sorry, Lu Yansong...

"How? Have you made a decision?"

The doctor looked up at her.

Pursing her lips, Wan Qing nodded, "When is the best time to have surgery?"

"I just checked the arrangement of the operating room, and it will be at three o'clock this afternoon."

"Three o'clock..." Wan Qing pondered.

The doctor looked at her, "You make a decision early, I still have many patients here."

Taking a deep breath, it seems that only in this way can Wan Qing make this difficult decision.

"Just three o'clock in the afternoon..."

As soon as the words came out, even the voice trembled.

I can't procrastinate any longer, if I procrastinate, I will have more and more affection for this child...

At that time, if you want to make another decision, it will not be as simple as it is now.

"Well. Adjust your mind, don't be nervous, nothing will happen."

The doctor advised Wanqing.

Wan Qing nodded, didn't say anything, just opened the door and sat alone in the corridor.

In the corridor, people come and go.

There are happy couples, sweet couples, and...

Like her, sadly alone.

The wind blows into the corridor.

Now, more than half of the spring has passed, and it is obviously not so cold anymore, but Wan Qing still shivered uncontrollably, subconsciously hugging herself tightly.

…………………………split line…………………………

Lu Yansong originally wanted to pick up Wan Qing, but he didn't expect to be hung up directly.

Dial again, and it turned out to be a prompt to shut down.

This woman!

What are you doing?

Unwilling to give up, he dialed again, but there was only a cold, mechanical voice coming from the other side.

Jing Wanqing...

what does she mean?

After being silent for such a long time, just to find out the answer in my heart.

Finally, I made up my mind to let go of those grudges and hatred in the past, even if it was betraying my mother...

but……

Now, what does she mean?

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Time passes little by little.

Lu Yansong was sitting in the tea restaurant, his eyes only fell heavily on the door, watching the crowd coming in and out.

His eyes were fixed tightly, for fear of missing a certain figure.

…………………………Dividing line………………………………

[3rd update, we will continue to update later, everyone, stay calm. 】

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