Ome is like a donut

Chapter 922 Baby, I Hope You Are a Girl 1
No dreams, no consciousness, not like a sleep, but a coma.

Subconsciously, Luo Xiangying wanted this feeling of deep sleep without any disturbances. During this time, she longed for such tranquility too much.

I would rather just sleep like this forever.

"Xiangying, Xiangying, Xiangying..."

In the chaotic mind, a slender and elegant figure appeared vaguely, as if he heard his thoughtful whisper.

"Bai Yu..."

The sleeping girl moved her dry lips a few times and murmured a name.

"Xiangying, come back, come back, come back..."

"Bai Yu..."

The murmuring sound became louder, and the name he called became clearer.

The drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, and the heavy eyelids struggled for a while before slowly opening.

What catches the eye is a lotus-shaped crystal chandelier on the ceiling, which is very delicate.

Luo Xiangying saw herself lying on a large bed, with plain white sheets and quilts, and the surrounding furnishings, like a room.

Gradually regaining consciousness, Luo Xiangying heard someone reporting into the walkie-talkie: "Doctor Zhang, Miss Luo is awake."

Luo Xiangying followed the prestige and saw a little nurse in a white uniform. She asked weakly, "Miss Nurse, is this a hospital? Why am I in this ward?"

The little nurse didn't explain, but said: "Miss Luo, please lie down and rest well, your physical condition is not very good."

Luo Xiangying was aware of her condition, and she obeyed what the nurse said.

Soon, a young woman also in a white uniform came into the room, she sat on a white chair beside the bed, and instead of testing Luo Xiangying with an instrument, she took her pulse.

Luo Xiangying lay quietly, and cooperated with Dr. Zhang to rest her slender fingertips on her wrist.

Doctor Zhang touched one hand, then walked to the other side of the big bed, and touched Luo Xiangying's other hand.

Dr. Zhang Ximei is still young, but she is an unsmiling person. She pushed the thin-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, without any extra emotion, and said, "Miss Luo, your embryo implantation is not very good, and the fetal development Miscarriage is easy during the process, do you want to keep this fetus?"

"I want to keep my baby, doctor!" Luo Xiangying responded eagerly.

Dr. Zhang still said calmly: "I am proficient in both Western medicine and Chinese medicine. If you want to keep this fetus, it is possible. Of course, it is also possible to abort it."

Luo Xiangying looked at Dr. Zhang in a daze. There seemed to be nothing wrong with what she said, but it seemed indifferent to benevolent doctors and patients.

Doctor Zhang didn't explain any more to Luo Xiangying, she told the little nurse: "Xiao Ou, bring Miss Luo a nutritious meal."

"Yes." Little nurse Ou Mengjie went out, and soon came in again, pushing a small dining cart.

Nurse Xiaoou set up a dining table for Luo Xiangying on the bed, and then brought the nutritious meals, snacks and millet porridge to the dining table.

Doctor Zhang glanced at Luo Xiangying, and said, "Miss Luo, I will temporarily protect you for the baby. If you want this baby, please obey my instructions."

"Okay, thank you doctor." Luo Xiangying agreed.

Doctor Zhang said nothing, and walked out of the room.

Nurse Xiaoou was much more talkative than Dr. Zhang. She took care of Luo Xiangying's food, but she didn't answer Luo Xiangying's questions about why she was here and where it was.

(End of this chapter)