Hundreds of millions of heirs force marriage step by step: I don't want you to capture me

Chapter 77 The Child Who Died (2)

"Why didn't you talk? What the hell did you do to it? Why did she hurt, why did she have surgery in the hospital? How bad was it? I sent her to work in the morning and she was fine! What the hell did you do to her What have you done?
You...******, give me an explanation! "Xue Zhongyang's heart was tugging, and their silence made this frightened mood reach its peak.

"Zhong Yang, we didn't do it on purpose.

The thing is like this, Xiyue is in a bad mood and wants to jump off the building, even negotiators are invited, but it doesn't work.I just wanted to untie the bell and tie the bell, so I decided to invite Song Dezhi to persuade Xiyue.Who knows, who knows that Song Dezhi will stumble and fall..." Teng Yunche whispered more and more, raised his eyes and carefully looked at the stunned Xue Zhongyang, and continued, "Fall down from the stairs..." Child, Child... Teng Yunche didn't have the guts to say it.

"How is she now?"

No one answered!

"Even if you don't say anything, I will know sooner or later!"

Xue Zhongyang pushed Lu Xiyue away, stood at the injured door, waiting anxiously, the surrounding was very quiet, so quiet that the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard.

The operation was over in about an hour.

The lights in the operating room came on.

The doctor came out of the operating room.

The three men surrounded him, Xue Zhongyang was in front, Teng Yunche and Lu Xiyue were two steps behind, they all asked about Song Dezhi's situation.

The doctor looked at the three handsome men strangely, with doubts in his brows and eyes, and explained, "The palace cleaning operation was a success, the patient is still young, take good care of it, and there will be children in the future."

Xue Zhongyang was stunned for a moment.

Palace curettage?

child?

What do you mean?
"Doctor, what are you talking about?"

"The patient had a miscarriage, and we just performed a curettage operation on her. There are also several contusions on the patient, and the back of the head was hit. It is not sure whether there is a possibility of concussion. We will wait until the patient wakes up and has an examination. can be diagnosed.”

"You said Zhizhi is pregnant?" Xue Zhongyang asked the doctor uncertainly.

"Yes! But it's gone now."

Xue Zhongyang's mood was like a roller coaster, rising to the clouds and then falling to the bottom.The child who died young, when he knew his existence, lost him completely.

Xue Zhongyang froze there, unable to say anything.

Teng Yunche didn't dare to show his breath, he carefully aimed at the completely stupid man, and then at Lu Xiyue, who was expressionless, wondering how to solve this deadlock!
Song Dezhi was pushed out of the operating room.

Her head was wrapped with a circle of gauze, her body was covered with a white sheet, her face was pale and bloodless, she just lay quietly on the moving bed.

This is not the Song Dezhi that Xue Zhongyang is familiar with!The Song Dezhi he was familiar with had a ruddy face, bright eyes staring at people, and liked to talk, and would lean on him, chattering non-stop.

"Take it!" The voice trembled again, and Xue Zhongyang stepped forward to hold Song Dezhi's hand, and her hand was cold from the beginning.

"...Why is it like this? It's fine in the morning. You don't want to eat meat at night. I'm going to go to the supermarket to buy chicken for you after work, and make Gastrodia chicken for you to eat."

"Stop yelling. The patient has been injected with anesthesia and is still weak and in a coma. Let her rest well. She is fine, and she will recover after a while." The doctor urged.

Xue Zhongyang followed the mobile bed into the ward, and he was sent to a double ward with poor conditions.

"Doctor, is there a private room?"

"Now the ward is tight. You have a bed, so you don't have to live in the corridor." The doctor explained the reality of the hospital.

Xue Zhongyang looked at the woman lying on the bed, and grabbed her together in distress.

He had no time to grieve, Song Dezhi was still sick, and had a miscarriage.He remembered that when her mother gave birth to him, she was not well-trained, and she would never be able to have children again.

Xue Zhongyang called people he knew, saw a doctor, changed hospitals, asked for nurses, and changed to the best ward.When experts in this area said that Song Dezhi's condition could be transferred to another hospital, Xue Zhongyang immediately arranged for an ambulance and sent Song Dezhi to a private nursing home with good teachers in all aspects.

After such a toss, it was already late at night.

Lu Xiyue and Teng Yunche followed Xue Zhongyang all the time. From the beginning to the end, Xue Zhongyang didn't say a word to the two of them!
……

Maria Private Hospital in Fragrant Hills,

The Sino-Japanese joint venture hospital is a very suitable place for recuperation, regardless of the medical staff or the environment.

At night, at 08:30, Song Dezhi still didn't wake up.Xue Zhongyang has asked the nutritionist to prepare dinner for Song Dezhi in the kitchen.He promised to give Song Dezhi some meat in the morning, but he needs to eat lighter in the past two days.

Xue Zhongyang didn't ask what exactly happened to Lu Xiyue and Teng Yunche, and what happened to them, many things would change from their mouths.He needs to know objectively and in detail what happened to Song Dezhi.

He found the relevant personnel and learned that a reporter actually recorded the scene at that time. Xue Zhongyang asked someone to send the video, and watched the video in the living room, and finally figured out the ins and outs of what happened that day.

After reading it, Xue Zhongyang sat in the living room for more than three hours without saying a word!

The sky outside was changing from the full sun at dusk to the waning blue moon, but Xue Zhongyang remained motionless, his face sank in the dim light, his head drooped slightly, and his eyes were sad and blind.

"In short, what should I do?" He murmured, and in the silent night, he landed particularly loudly.

Song Dezhi who was in a coma didn't know he fell and dropped the child!And Lu Xiyue was the indirect murderer. If Lu Xiyue hadn't tried to strangle Song Dezhi to death and frightened her, Song Dezhi wouldn't have panicked and fell down the stairs when Lu Xiyue chased him!

child!

When Xue Zhongyang thought that the child was already a bloody mess, his heart felt as if he had been stabbed a few times, and the pain was unbearable.

……

Outside the door, Lu Xiyue and Teng Yunche stood the whole time.

Teng Yunche thought that Xue Zhongyang would call them in and ask the ins and outs of the matter, but he never expected that after Xue Zhongyang sent Song Dezhi to this high-end VIP ward, he never came out again, nor did he ask them to go in.

"Xiyue, should we go in and explain clearly? We have been standing here for four hours." Teng Yunche's legs were numb from standing.

"You go back first."

"If you don't go back, what am I going to do? If Xue Zhongyang beats you up, I'll be by my side, and I can help you get punched." Brother Teng Yunche said righteously.

"Today's matter has nothing to do with you! You go first! I'll wait for Xue Zhongyang to settle accounts with me!" Lu Xiyue said in a deep voice.

Even if Teng Yunche goes back, he won't be able to sleep peacefully.

Xue Zhongyang was in the room and ignored them. The feeling of waiting for the trial is even more terrifying. It would be better to have a good time, even if it is a knife, you will die early and reincarnate early.

"I'm also responsible for what happened today. I won't go back and stay with you. Anyway, I can't feel at ease when I go back."

Lu Xiyue became silent again.

The family called and asked him when he would be home, Lu Xiyue lied and said that he was staying with a friend and would not go home tonight.

……

Song Dezhi woke up at ten o'clock in the evening.

When she woke up, she was in a completely strange environment. She didn't know where it was?After thinking about it, her head hurt like hell, and she frowned in pain.

The surroundings are white, the curtains are white, the quilt is white, the walls are white, the only bright color is the roses on the blue table, the flowers are the color of blood, there are dewdrops on the petals, and the fragrance is in the air. Come.

"This is where?"

"..."

"Hello, is there someone?" Song Dezhi shouted, but his voice was soft, weak and hoarse.

She tried to get up, but her whole body hurt when she moved, especially her lower abdomen, "Ah..." she screamed in pain.

The door opened, and a man walked in, it was Xue Zhongyang, "Don't move! You are hurt!" Xue Zhongyang walked over quickly and pushed her back on the bed!

"Zhongyang?!..." The sense of strangeness and uneasiness disappeared the moment he saw Xue Zhongyang.It doesn't matter where it is, as long as the man Xue Zhongyang is there.

"Where is this?" Not their home.

"nursing home."

"Why am I here?"

"You fell down the stairs today."

Song Dezhi thought for a while, and his head started to hurt again, "... I remembered, Lu Xiyue was going to jump off the building, I went to persuade him, he stopped jumping off the building, came to chase me, I ran, tripped over the threshold, and then I just fell, and I don’t know what happened after that.”

"Is there any discomfort in your body?" Xue Zhongyang stood beside her bed, looking her up and down, with a sense of uncertainty in his eyes.

"It hurts! I feel pain all over my body! Is it not serious?" Song Dezhi took his eyes back from the surrounding environment and landed on himself, and found that one of his legs had a plaster cast?

Broken leg?
Didn't she just fall and pass out?
When did she become so vulnerable?

"You fell and broke your leg. The doctor said you need to stay in the hospital for a month!"

"One month?" Song Dezhi looked at his leg that had been casted, and screamed, "Are you sure my leg is broken? But my leg doesn't hurt, my stomach hurts! It still hurts, here, it hurts! "

Xue Zhongyang's eyes dimmed instantly, as if dark clouds covered the moon. He kissed her lips and said in a hoarse voice, "There is some internal bleeding, so you will feel pain, just rest for a while."

"What about my work?"

Xue Zhongyang felt sad again when he heard it.She was still thinking about work, and she didn't know when the baby that lived in her stomach from time to time was gone.

"I asked He Da for leave. He Da asked you to take a good rest, and you can rest as long as you like."

Thinking of He Da's flattery to Xue Zhongyang, Song Dezhi felt guilty, "Our president didn't say anything else?"

(End of this chapter)