My husband loves me so much

452 Chapter 468: The Life Experience of Late Xia 8
Xia Mo's operation lasted nearly ten hours, during which she suffered several shocks, but fortunately she woke up under the best efforts of the doctors, and her uterus was preserved.

After the operation, Xia Mo was transferred to the intensive care unit in a coma.

Li Yinyan finally breathed a sigh of relief knowing that the end of Xia would not be in danger of his life.

Li Yinyan woke up a few hours ago and Lian Fengye left the hospital to deal with the aftermath of the incident. At this time, there were only him and Xue Bing in the hospital, plus the bodyguards he sent.

Through the small window, Li Yinyan saw the pale Xia Mo inside, his heart felt as if someone had cut his heart thousands of times with a knife, dripping with blood, the pain was unspeakable.

Xue Bing brought some rice and handed it to Li Yinyan.

Li Yinyan glanced at him, but didn't answer: "No, thank you."

Xue Bing didn't force it, let alone said anything, withdrew his hand, glanced at the unconscious Xia Mo, then turned around and sat on the chair in the corridor, swiping his phone.

Her impression of Li Yinyan is getting worse and worse.

From Xue Bing's point of view, Li Yinyan was inseparable from all the things that happened at the end of Xia Xia today.

In other words, it is thanks to Li Yinyan that the end of Xia has come to this day.

If the person who hurt Xia Mo was a knife, then Li Yinyan was the executioner who raised that knife.

Li Yinyan looked at the sleeping Xia Mo expressionlessly, and came to Xue Bing: "If she wakes up, please comfort her more."

After speaking, he left.

"At this time, shouldn't the person who should accompany her most be your husband?" Xue Bing's voice came with a trace of anger.

"I have something to deal with." Li Yinyan said, his steps quickened, and he quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Waking up at the end of summer, it was three o'clock in the morning.

After the anesthesia, the abdominal wound and the incision were extremely painful.

Raising his weak hand, he subconsciously touched his abdomen. The abdomen, which was only a little swollen, had completely deflated at this moment.

She knew that the child was gone.

Xue Bing was dozing off outside when several doctors came over suddenly and rushed into Xia Mo's intensive care unit. Xue Bing hurriedly followed and found that they were taking notes for Xia Mo's examination.

She woke up.

For about 10 minutes, the doctors left one after another.

The last doctor who left said to Xia Mo: "The patient is not in a good mood, please spend more time with her."

"I know." Xue Bing nodded.

Until the last doctor left, the air became quiet, and the smell of disinfectant was all around the tip of the nose.

Xue Bing stood at the door, but didn't dare to go in.

If Xia Mo asked about the child, she didn't know how to answer.

No one can understand how painful the pain of losing a child is. She has never experienced it and cannot empathize with it, but she has imagined such a scene.

The heroine of the novel lost her child, and she put herself into it, and she was so sad that she couldn't stop crying.

She didn't know how she should comfort Xia Mo when such a thing happened to her.

Xia Mo's eyes turned to this side, found Xue Bing, and shouted softly: "Bing Bing, why don't you come in."

"En." Xue Bing responded, then went in, and closed the door to prevent the wind from blowing in.

At the end of Xia, he is weak now, unable to blow the wind.

Xue Bing was sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, and Xia Mo was still hanging the water. She didn't know where to put her hands, and she didn't know what to say, so she thought about it and asked, "Does the wound hurt?"

"It hurts." Xia Mo nodded, and raised her pale lips forcefully, "But my heart hurts even more."

(End of this chapter)