77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 1263 Consent to Miscarriage

The man's low and hoarse words drifted into Nie Yao's ears. She slowly opened her eyes, looked at Qi Yan in a daze, and then closed them again.

Her body hurt so badly, as if something had flowed out of her body, but she didn't leave to check what happened. The hand that was holding Qi Yan let go, and it hung down beside the man's leg.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Qi Yan shouted sharply.

Looking at the blood-stained hands with red eyes, there is no obvious wound on her body, so the blood...

Qi Yan had already noticed something, but he still didn't give up and told the driver to speed up. When he arrived at the hospital, he carried him directly into the operating room, grabbed the doctor's clothes and said, "The child must be fine, we must keep him!"

"We'll do our best." The doctor nodded and rushed into the operating room quickly.

Not long after, the doctor came out and asked Qi Yan to sign the operation agreement.

Qi Yan picked up the pen without thinking, and stopped after writing a word.

This is the abortion consent form!
"Didn't I say to protect the child?" Qi Yan suppressed his temper, his blood-red eyes almost spit fire.

The doctor said: "The patient's condition is not very good, and the child can't be saved now. If there is no operation, the adults will also be in danger."

Qi Yan suddenly fell silent, the hand holding the water-based pen trembled, and quickly signed the last word.

……

After the operation, Nie Yao was transferred to the VIP ward. Qi Yan stayed by her side the whole time, grasping her soft little hand, and looked at her deeply.

After waiting by the bed all night, it was not until the next afternoon that Nie Yao faintly showed signs of waking up.

Sensitive Qi Yan noticed Nie Yao's movement, so he sat up quickly, saw Nie Yao opened his eyes, and said, "Are you hungry? I asked the kitchen to make porridge for you."

Nie Yao turned her head and did not answer Qi Yan's words. The hand that was not dripped lightly stroked her stomach, "Where's the child? How is my child?"

Qi Yan, who was pouring hot water, suddenly fell silent. He looked at the pale Nie Yao with a complicated expression, and said, "The doctor said that the child is fine, but your body is very weak, you need to supplement some nutrition."

"Really?" Nie Yao didn't quite believe it, she looked down at her belly in a daze.

Qi Yan couldn't bear to tell Nie Yao the truth, and nodded: "It's really fine, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Stomach upset."

"You'll be fine after a little more rest." Qi Yan sat on the edge of the bed, put his arms around Nie Yao's shoulders and let her lean into his arms, picked up the hot water he had just poured and tasted the temperature, "Come on, drink some hot water .”

"Thank you."

Nie Yao took a sip and felt uncomfortable so she didn't want to drink anymore.Qi Yan didn't force her, and when the assistant delivered the porridge, he would feed it to Nie Yao himself.

When Nie Yao saw the blood-enriching chicken soup next to her, she was a little puzzled, but she didn't ask any more questions. After drinking a bowl of porridge, she didn't want to eat it, but Qi Yan poured another small bowl, and her face looked better.

When she let go, she rubbed against Nie Yao's face, and she hummed in pain. Qi Yan's eyes narrowed, and he looked at her scratched cheek with distress: "It hurts, I'll call the doctor."

"No need, just apply some medicine." Nie Yao took Qi Yan's hand, holding it tightly and refusing to let it go.

Aware of her fear, Qi Yan sat back again, "Don't worry, I'm just going out for a while, I'll be back soon, I promise I won't leave you here alone."

(End of this chapter)