Famous husband gently loves

Chapter 65 He came at the wrong time

The nurse shook her head regretfully.

He let out a long breath from the bottom of his heart: "I sign? But I am not Miss Wen herself or her family members. It is not good to do so." How could he decide such an important matter for her.

Ji Yumo looked away from the operation consent form in the nurse's hand, and turned to the closed door of the emergency room, and there was a burst of blackness at the bottom of the pool.

"Miss Wen is awake. She is very weak and has no energy to sign. She said she wants you to sign for her." The nurse conveyed Wen Qing's meaning and reminded Ji Yumo to make a decision quickly, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. Wait, Mr. Ji, human life is at stake, so don't hesitate too much. Otherwise, Ms. Wen's life will be in danger."

Ji Yumo stopped the thousands of thoughts surging in his mind, turned around and took the consent form for the operation, quickly scanned the terms on it, and then signed his name with a pen.This is a very heavy sum, and signing it means the disappearance of a small life.Although this is not his child, he has to be moved when it comes to human life.The flamboyant handwriting is as vigorous and powerful as others.

The operation didn't take long, and Wen Qing was quickly pushed out.Her anesthetic hadn't passed yet, so she was in a deep sleep.She was transferred to the VIP inpatient department, with Ji Yumo accompanying her.

Ji Yumo tucked up the thin quilt for Wen Qing, and sat in the armchair beside the bed, his gaze fell on Wen Qing's beautiful face.Look at a beautiful face, snow skin and red lips, both are beautiful.The fan-shaped thick black eyelashes are tightly closed, casting a dim shadow under the eyes, revealing haggard and tired.At this time, Wen Qing's pale skin, who was sleeping quietly, melted into the same color as Bai Xue's blanket.She is like a fragile porcelain doll, as if it would break if touched.Her eyebrows have been twisted, kneading the flowers of sadness.

Wen Qing didn't wake up that night, and Ji Yumo didn't take a step away either, lying on the sofa with his clothes folded, his long legs gracefully overlapping each other.Although he closed his eyes and fell asleep, he was very awake.

He waited silently for Wen Qing all night and woke up at six o'clock.With the faint light in the morning, I can see that Wen Qing is still sleeping, and his stomach is also a little hungry.He got up from the sofa, rinsed his face with water in the separate toilet in the VIP ward, then tossed his black hair casually a few times before going out the door.

His tall and handsome figure walked in the quiet corridor and took the elevator down.Then I ate porridge and steamed buns at the breakfast shop outside the hospital.Then I bought preserved egg and lean meat porridge and chicken soup for Wen Qing to take back.

In the hall, I met Yao Shuxing, his college classmate, who was transferred from Los Angeles to this city three years ago, a very excellent doctor.

"Are you at the hospital early?" Yao Shuxing's gentle eyes fell on the breakfast in Ji Yumo's hand, "You can't buy this for me, right?"

Ji Yumo raised his left eyebrow slightly, and raised his breakfast: "Why not?"

"Let's forget it?" Yao Shuxing shook his head, "What happened to you in the hospital?"

"Do you still remember the woman named Wen Qing whom I asked you to treat yesterday? She had a miscarriage and was hospitalized here. I am taking care of her." Ji Yumo relied on the truth without hiding anything.

"Miscarriage? Why are you taking care of it, not her husband?" Yao Xingshu frowned puzzled, "Is there any special content in it?"

"What do you think?" Ji Yumo lowered his hand holding the breakfast.

"I don't think you are that kind of person." Yao Shuxing denied his thoughts based on his understanding of Ji Yumo's character.

He then continued, "I'm a confidant. Well, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm afraid she won't be able to see anyone when she wakes up. She needs people's attention most now."

Ji Yumo raised his hand and patted Yao Shuxing's shoulder lightly, brushed shoulders with him and walked away with big strides.

He came to the ward where Wen Qing was, stretched out his hand and gently opened the door, and after walking a few steps, he saw that Wen Qing who heard the footsteps just turned her head and looked at him, her clear pupils shook, and a flash of surprise flashed across her face It quickly disappeared into the dark pupils.

"You woke up, do you feel any discomfort, so that the doctor can come for a checkup." Ji Yumo saw that he had woken up, strode over, stood in front of the bed, and put the porridge and chicken soup in his hand on the bedside table superior.

"Did you stay here all night?" Wen Qing looked at his tall figure, read the tiredness in his eyes, and was very moved.It really surprised her that a strange man could take care of him like a relative.Although he looks a bit uninhibited, he is beautiful on the inside.

"Do I seem to be such an irresponsible person?" Ji Yumo took the chicken soup out of the plastic bag and put it on the counter, "You asked me to send you here, and you were sick, so I contacted you again." I can't see your relatives and friends, but I need someone to take care of me, of course I have to stay and watch, at least I have to wait until you wake up before I can leave."

"Thank you." Wen Qing thanked her sincerely.

She supported the edge of the bed with her hands and wanted to sit and lie down, but the strength in her hands was weak, and it was difficult for her to sit up with her own strength.

Seeing this, Ji Yumo immediately stepped forward to support her to help her sit up, and then put a soft pillow behind her so that she could lean on it comfortably.

"Drink a bowl of chicken soup. You are weak now and need to supplement your nutrition and strength." Ji Yumo picked up the chicken soup and handed it to Wen Qing, "Drink it while it's hot."

"I don't have an appetite, and I don't want to eat." Wen Qing lowered her eyes and stared at the chicken soup in his hand, and the smoke rose up, blurring her vision.

His kindness warmed her heart, but her throat was dry and sore, her tongue was bitter, and she didn't have any sense of taste. Looking at any food was tasteless.

"I know that losing a child is very painful for a mother, but the child has already left. If you don't cherish yourself, your body will collapse." Ji Yumo can understand her feelings very well. This painful feeling is just like the one at the beginning His sister left them the same.

Hearing these words, Wen Qing finally raised a smile from the corner of her lips, but she was extremely sad, she looked at him with eyes: "Why should I be in pain?"

"Aren't you in pain?" He was still holding the bowl of chicken soup, but he lost the temperature bit by bit, "Why?"

Wen Qing's slightly pale lips curled up slightly, and there was a rippling smile in her black and white pupils, but no warmth could be seen.She stared at Ji Yumo's deep and three-dimensional facial features without blinking, as if she wanted to engrave him in her heart.

Ji Yumo's probing and puzzled eyes looked into the bottom of her pool, which was full of coldness and indifference, her whole body was terrifyingly calm, as if this painful thing didn't happen to her.She has never had a baby, let alone a miscarriage.She just happened to something insignificant.

"Why?" Wen Qing repeated Zhentao's question, smiled faintly, turned her face to the side, and looked out of the window, the bright and warm sunlight hit her delicate and beautiful face.Her appearance was blurred in the bright light, "He didn't come at the right time. Instead of never wanting him personally, it's better to resign to fate. You see, the heavens don't want him to come to the world to suffer. This ending is the best."

(End of this chapter)