Sheng Chong and Abandoned Concubine: The Sixth Miss Doctor

Chapter 1169 Do it or die

Xu Lingyue naturally wouldn't blame him, and there was nothing to blame, her life was still in his hands.

"Mr. Lan, can you call Ji Yu here for me?" Since Ming Yi came here pretending to be Ji Yu, it was Ji Yu, even if Lan Shu knew something, she would not expose it to the public.

She knows this, and so do others.

Lan Shu shook his head, "It's not that I don't want to, but that he doesn't."

Xu Lingyue stroked her lower abdomen subconsciously, "Then, what is the extent of the operation, sir."

If she could keep the baby, she didn't want to lose it.

Lan Shu sighed, "Miss Xu, you are a doctor yourself, you should understand. The steel needle in your brain can no longer be taken out, so you can only find another way, and no matter which way, as long as you start, your child will not be able to recover. Can't keep it."

"If there is no operation, I really won't have a few days to live." Xu Lingyue's voice was very calm, as if asking about the weather.

Lan Shu nodded, then turned and left.

The stone room was silent.

Xu Lingyue sat on the futon, gently stroking her abdomen, where a little life had already been conceived, which was the crystallization of her and Ming Yi's love.

Speaking of which, it was her fault. Back then, she was only immersed in the sadness and despair that Ming Yi didn't want her, and she wanted to find him back, so she didn't think about anything else at all.

She closed her eyes, tried her best to mobilize the surging feeling of the medicinal spring in her body, and let it go as far as possible to the abdomen, to see if it could protect the fetus in the womb.

In the middle of the night, she woke up suddenly.

She was woken up by a very strange feeling, the lower abdomen was crispy and soft, and there was a hot feeling, not painful, but not very comfortable, even a little unbearable.

After a while, the lower abdomen began to cool and feel comfortable.

She could feel a flexible and unfamiliar force lingering in her lower abdomen, as if protecting the unformed fetus.

Very good!
At this time, the stone door opened, and a black shadow flashed in without a sound, and stopped beside Xu Lingyue in an instant.

She lay on the couch, quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, pretending that she didn't know anything.

The man sat down on the side of the couch, reached out and stroked her forehead for a try, and then fed her another pill.

Xu Lingyue was shocked and wanted to spit it out, but the man obviously didn't give her any chance.

He lightly brushed her neck with his finger, and a sense of internal force penetrated into it, and the pill immediately melted and flowed down the throat into Xu Lingyue's stomach.

It is refreshing and cool, not unpalatable, and after falling into the stomach, there is a warm feeling, and soon the limbs and bones feel lazy and comfortable.

Gradually, she actually felt that her eyelids were a little heavy, and she tried her best to support it but couldn't hold it.

Then she felt the man lying beside her, with one hand through her neck, the other around her waist, and hugged her into his arms.

Early the next morning, Xu Lingyue felt refreshed when she woke up, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Naturally, that person had disappeared long ago, as if he had never appeared before.

Although he didn't make a sound, Xu Lingyue could still tell who he was.

So when he came again at night, Xu Lingyue didn't give him another chance.

When he brought the pill to her lips, she immediately sat up, "Wei Xuan, what kind of trick are you playing?"

The man was obviously taken aback, he didn't expect that she would see him through, or that she could pretend to be asleep to deceive him.

She is really capable.

The moment she spoke, the aura around him immediately became cold, no longer the gentle and lingering before, completely turned into the cold and ruthless Wei Xuan before, and there was no tenderness towards her.

He went to turn on the lights, and then handed the pills to Xu Lingyue, "Tomorrow is the deadline, either surgery, surgery, or death."

(End of this chapter)