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Chapter 1200 Don't Abort the Child

When the car drove out of the intersection, Qi Yan saw Nie Yao walking alone on the road. She lowered her head, like a porcelain doll who had lost her soul, walking aimlessly on the main road.

Thinking of what he said just now, Qi Yan felt that it would be embarrassing if he went down to hold Nie Yao now, so he kept driving slowly behind her.

Seeing an empty taxi in front of him, Qi Yan thought that Nie Yao would go up, but he didn't expect this woman to walk past the empty taxi without even looking at it.

What is she trying to do?
Could it be that you want to walk home?

She is so thin, wears so little clothes, and the wind is so strong, what if she is sick?
The more Qi Yan thought about it, the more worried he became, but he didn't realize what his nervousness meant at the moment.He followed behind Nie Yao like a voyeur, until Nie Yao squatted down for some reason, and Qi Yan stopped moving forward.

Although the weather has entered spring, the temperature does not mean to warm up at all.The wind was piercingly cold, and the teeth chattered from the cold. He shrank his neck subconsciously, and tears fell down.

She wiped the corners of her eyes aggrieved, cursed some nasty words, squatted on the ground for a long time and then stood up, stumbling forward.

Unknowingly, Nie Yao walked to the entrance of the Municipal Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Seeing ambulances coming in and out from time to time, Nie Yao raised her head, looked at the cross on the roof of the hospital stupidly, and walked into the hospital.

There were nurses in the hall guiding the patients. Seeing Nie Yao standing alone in the hall without moving, she felt that she was a little strange, so she went up to her and asked her what was going on.

Nie Yao directly said that she was going to the obstetrics and gynecology department, and the nurse pointed out a way for her.

Nie Yao walked towards the obstetrics and gynecology department in a trance like this, and sat on the bench in the corridor blankly, looking at the queuing list in her hand, her white fingers slightly clenched, and she looked at the back of the chair with her eyes closed.

Qi Yan has been paying attention to Nie Yao's every move. Seeing her entering the hospital alone, he originally wanted to leave, but he didn't know why he followed Nie Yao in.

Seeing the pitiful girl sitting on the bench, Qi Yan felt uncomfortable, but he didn't go close to her.

There were quite a few girls around, and Qi Yan, who had a sharp ear, heard two girls about seventeen or eighteen years old standing together, talking about abortion, his face suddenly changed.

Could it be that she is not feeling well, but wants to kill the child?
At this time, the door of the outpatient room opened, and a woman in her twenties came out from inside. Qi Yan didn't see her face clearly, but heard the middle-aged doctor inside call number 20 and Nie Yao's number. name.

Seeing Nie Yao standing up and walking in slowly, Qi Yan rushed over without thinking and grabbed her wrist: "You can't see a doctor."

Nie Yao felt a pain in her wrist and raised her head. She didn't expect Qi Yan to appear here suddenly, "What are you doing?"

Qi Yan asked back: "What do you want to do?"

Nie Yao suddenly felt a little funny, didn't this man deny that the child was his?What are you going to do with her now?
Pulling back her hand vigorously, Nie Yao took a step back, and patted away the wrinkled sleeves that were caught by him indiscriminately, "What I do should have nothing to do with Mr. Qi."

Qi Yan was unhappy, but felt that he really didn't have the right to meddle in Nie Yao's private affairs. His deep eyes locked on her fair face, and he said, "Don't go to see a doctor."

(End of this chapter)