The little wife of the demon president

Chapter 306 Miscarriage

Gu Huaimo turned around: "I think, I have to go first, something happened to my wife, I have to go back immediately."

"Huai Mo, is it okay?"

"It's okay, I'll go first."

He spoke lightly, but the hand that squeezed the phone tightly showed veins.

The eyelids are twitching, which makes him flustered, Wei Zi, strong girl, don't worry about it.

It's useless to think too much now, just think that nothing will happen to her, and while walking out, call the familiar doctor to rush over immediately.

The guard retracted the iron gate, and only retracted a position on the left and right sides of the car. Gu Huaimo's car rushed out like an arrow off the string. A car mirror hit the iron gate, sparked and fell On the ground, the mirror was like a snowflake.

This made the security guard a little stunned. This is the first time Mr. Gu has lost his composure like this. He couldn't wait for the iron gate to retract a little longer before rushing out.

"Boss Gu, what's the matter?"

Another person went to pick up the car mirror: "Mr. Gu has never done this before, it must be something serious."

"That's true."

Gu Huaimo drove the car very fast. He was afraid that he would lose control. Although he didn't know what it was for many years, he put on the headset and held the steering wheel tightly with both hands while talking on the phone.

"How is the lady now?"

"Sir, madam, she hasn't woken up yet, we are in the car."

"Put the phone up to the tip of her nose."

He knew that he might not be able to hear anything, but now, it seemed that he could feel her breath just like this, so he could feel a little more at ease.

"Wei Zi, Wei Zi." He called softly.

Wei Zi, don't sleep for so long, Wei Zi, don't play such games, okay?

Even if it's capricious, playing tricks on him, intentionally trying to tease him like this, teasing him, he won't be angry at all, really, not angry, say yes or not, as long as she says a word now, no, even if it is One word is fine.

The road has become a little farther, and it is such a nasty traffic jam that he has to go to the hospital.

He doesn't like to use privileges to do things, but now, he can't control so much.

Make a call and ask an acquaintance to give him the green light all the way to manage the traffic.

When you are in a hurry, time seems to be particularly slow.

After 10 minutes, he finally caught up with the ambulance. He swung the car towards the road and got on it.

His little wife was wrapped in a blanket, her face was as white as snow, and she was wearing an oxygen mask and dripping.

He held her hand, and her slender five fingers were also cool. He held it tightly and placed it on his lips and kissed it gently. Her hand still smelled of ginger, fish, seasonings and so on. , but she did not speak consciously.

"Huai Mo, you have to be mentally prepared."

He looked up at his friend: "Is there anything wrong with her? I said, absolutely nothing will happen to her." He didn't know, and his words were very messy.

"I did a preliminary examination for her, and she won't have any major problems, but my child, I guess [-]% of them are unsafe."

Gu Huaimo sighed: "As long as she is good, everything is good, nothing is very important."

"Mo, you are old and young. I know that your Gu family has always wanted to have a grandson. I can understand your feelings. It's rare for you to be so reasonable. Your wife is also very happy, but you don't have to worry, she She is still young, and she can still conceive again after taking care of her body.”

"These are not important, as long as she is good."

"Okay, just let me do these things. When I arrive at the hospital in a while, I'll go and check the report of her previous maternity checkup."

He held her hand tightly and looked at her thin face.

His little wife has always been so energetic, and because she is young and sick, she can be alive the next day, her face is always so good, she is mischievous, and loves to laugh.

But since she was pregnant, she didn't like to eat, vomited, tired and uncomfortable.

After working so hard, she still couldn't keep the child, but it made her extremely tired.

Wei Zi, Wei Zi, wake up.

Every second she was lying down, his heart hurt like a knife, and he blamed himself.

It's him who didn't take good care of Wei Zi that made her like this, and he made her pregnant that made her like this.

"Wei Zi, be good, don't be afraid, I will accompany you, I will be by your side."

When she was sent to the hospital, he never left her. He wiped her body clean with his own hands, changed into her pants and put paper towels on it.

The doctor came with another gynecologist who hurried back, the same one who gave Wei Zi a prenatal check-up last time.

He saw Wei Zi feeling a little regretful: "After all, we still didn't keep the baby. When Mrs. Gu came for the check-up last time, the condition of the fetus was very unstable. I want to say it but I don't want to affect their mood."

"Mo, don't be too sad. It's past twelve o'clock. Mrs. Gu's drip has a little bit of sleep in it. She probably sleeps until dawn. You will rest on the bed next to me for a while."

"Thank you."

"Mo, why bother with your friends?"

He squeezed out a smile: "I will accompany her and watch them. It's so late, you should go back and rest too."

The fetus is very unstable, and the mother's body is not so good, so the miscarriage came so unexpectedly.

No more, it doesn't matter, there will be more in the future, although he is also uncomfortable, but thinks that Wei Zi is more important than anything else.

The little girl wanted to cook him dinner, so she kept asking him when he would be back.

The servant also said that she was petrified and watched without any reaction, and then softened.

He didn't want to let her learn to bear the loss of so many things at a young age.I'm sorry, it was he who made her suffer so much.

Wei Zi slept all night, and in the morning the sun was so strong that it came in through the curtains and shone on her eyelids, and she woke up.

Opening his eyelids, there was a vague Gu Huaimo in his pupils, and after blinking again, he could see more clearly.

His beard is a little black and green again, and his short hair doesn't look messy, but his face is very haggard, as if he hasn't slept all night.

Seeing her wake up, he smiled, slightly.

He didn't speak, just held her hand, kissed and kissed again, and pinched her hand with the green dregs of his chin, the numb pain spread to his consciousness.

Looking at the snow-white wall, there were still drips, and her memories came back to her mind little by little.

She thought she also knew what she had lost.

If it's just normal bleeding, nothing will happen, but last night at home, she shed a lot of blood, her child can't be saved.

Shouldn't he be mourning and sighing?
After all, children are really important to him, and he has always wanted a child.

(End of this chapter)