Send her to jail in the name of love: President, please stay safe

Chapter 192 Losing Everything

Wang Shuying hugged Xia Qing tightly in her arms. Xia Qing's face was covered with blood, and the place where she lay was soaked with blood on the woman's clothes.

"What are you still doing standing there?" Wang Shuying yelled at Cheng Juan who was standing beside her. Aunt Zhou and Sister Yun looked at Xia Qing who was lying on the ground flustered, but they couldn't help.

"What are you still doing?" Wang Shuying was so angry that she was about to cry, and Cheng Juan ran to make a phone call, and after getting through, it was Jiang Yan who answered the phone.

"Mrs. Ji, our president is in a meeting." Jiang Yan, who was opposite, said respectfully.

Wang Shuying leaned Qing'er next to Aunt Zhou, "Aunt Zhou, watch her for me."

"Okay!" Aunt Zhou nodded hastily. Xia Qing's stomach twitched in pain. The little woman held Aunt Zhou's hand tightly, "Aunt Zhou, save my child, save my child."

"Young Mistress, it's going to be fine, it's going to be fine." Aunt Zhou held Xia Qing's hand tightly, her eyes were full of worry, seeing so much blood on the ground and on Xia Qing's face, she probably... …

"Let me do it." Wang Shuying pushed Cheng Juan away without knowing where the strength came from, "Xiang Xiangyang come back quickly, something happened to Xia Qing, let her come back quickly."

Wang Shuying's tone was choked and eager, and it could be seen that she loved this granddaughter-in-law very much.

Cheng Juan retreated to the side, and glanced at Xia Qing who was lying on the ground dying. The plan was complete, but she couldn't be happy after seeing the pool of blood.

Seeing Xia Qing lying on the ground, Aunt Zhou and Sister Yun went to hug her, but they couldn't lift them up no matter what. There was no man in the house, and they heard the whistle outside when the whole family was running around anxiously.

It was Ji Zhongxun and Uncle Zhou who drove back.

"Master, something happened to the young mistress."

Ji Zhongxun picked up his daughter-in-law and shouted loudly, "Uncle Zhou, hurry up and drive over here."

Uncle Zhou drove the car to the hospital as quickly as possible, "Master, let me hug young mistress." Ji Zhongxun shook his hand, "Call Ji Xiangyang and let him come over."

"It's been beaten! It's been beaten." Wang Shuying yelled after her, "Hurry up and take the child to the hospital, we must keep the baby." Wang Shuying cried and said behind her, "What kind of crime is this?" The woman clasped her hands in silence He muttered, "There must be nothing wrong, there must be nothing wrong."

Cheng Juan supported Wang Shuying, "Mom, don't worry, nothing will happen."

"My poor child." Wang Shuying didn't look at Cheng Juan at all, and the old man clasped his hands together and kept chanting about the blessings of the Bodhisattva.

When she was sent to the operating room, Xia Qing's face was already pale, and the blood from the base of her thighs flowed intermittently from the hospital stairs to the operating room. After she was sent to the stretcher, the little woman's mouth was still bleeding He kept chanting Ji Xiangyang's name.

"Xiangyang, Xiangyang." Her weak voice was drowned in the noisy crowd, and she couldn't see the person in front of her in a dizzy spin. She only had one belief and that was to wait for Ji Xiangyang to come.

But why can't he?
Their child, their baby, will be fine.

After Ji Xiangyang received the call, he hurried over to the hospital. Ji Xiangyang's figure was reflected in the spacious and bright corridor. He hurried over with chaotic steps and murderous aura.

Cheng Juan and Ji Zhongxun stood outside the operating room. Seeing Ji Xiangyang coming, Uncle Zhou hurriedly stood up and shouted, "Master."

Ji Xiangyang's eyes were bloodshot, and his cracked pupils reflected everything in front of him.

Panic and fear that had never been seen before, overwhelming Xiang Ji Xiangyang.

"Mom, where's Qing'er?" Cheng Juan looked at the operating room where the red light was still displayed, "It's still inside."

Ji Xiangyang wanted to rush in, but he was pulled back by Uncle Zhou, "Eldest young master, don't be impulsive, eldest young mistress will be fine."

"Crack." After the man let out a wail, he slammed his iron fist against the wall, and blood was seen in the grooves of his fingers.

That punch also hit the apex of Cheng Juan's heart, not to mention hurting her son, the shocking force of that punch alone was enough to shock her.

She underestimated Xia Qing's position in Ji Xiangyang's heart.

The whole family of Ji's family was guarding the door of the operating room, Cheng Juan shook her head, "How could this be? It was still fine before going to bed, why did this happen in the middle of the night."

Ji Xiangyang leaned against the wall, looked up at the top of his head, his right hand was still dripping blood.

Uncle Zhou hurried over and said, "Master, you should bandage your hands!"

"It's okay." He just wanted to use this kind of pain to stimulate his nerves. He was afraid that he would go crazy later, lose his mind and do crazy things.

The door opened, and the nurse in a white coat was like a judge with a book of life and death in his hand, "My lord saved it, but the fetus is gone. The uterus has suffered a lot." Compared with the child who is more than 7 months old, it is already It took shape, and it was literally turned into a ball of blood.

Ji Xiangyang's heart was completely broken. He hooked the corners of his lips, and his focused eyes were completely distracted at the moment when the doctor pronounced the sentence. In fact, his whole body fell from heaven to hell in an instant. It turns out that the distance between heaven and hell is so fast , so close that he was caught off guard.

"How did this happen, how did this happen?" Ji Xiangyang yelled, and he pulled Aunt Zhou, "Aunt Zhou, how could this happen."

"Eldest Young Master, Eldest Young Master." Aunt Zhou was trembling with fright, she stammered, but said incompletely, "Originally, Eldest Young Mistress was sleeping, but somehow she ran out, Young Mistress accidentally fell down the stairs."

"No, no." Ji Xiangyang pushed the handle away from Aunt Zhou, and rushed in.

Xiao Zhenyu who came over to inquire hurriedly pulled Ji Xiangyang, "Don't be impulsive, let her rest for a while, she is very weak now." The man patted his shoulder, "Xiangyang, trust me, she will be fine."

As a doctor, Xiao Zhenyu made a firm promise to Ji Xiangyang, and Ji Xiangyang suddenly looked like an eggplant beaten by frost, and he rested.

Ji Xiangyang slid down the wall, the man hugged his head tightly, and buried his face in his arms. After spending so many years with Ji Xiangyang, Xiao Zhenyu had never seen Ji Xiangyang look so helpless.

Ji Zhongxun walked up to Ji Xiangyang and patted the man's shoulder, and said sadly, "Take good care of her, the most important thing is to take good care of her now."

Wang Shuying was sobbing and crying, and her whole body was discouraged. Ji Zhongxun supported Wang Shuying's shoulder and said, "Mom, pay more attention to your body."

Aunt Zhou refused to leave and said she wanted to stay and take care of the young mistress. Ji Xiangyang said to Aunt Zhou, "I'll do as long as I'm with you! I'll send her to Emperor Rong after she recovers."

"Young master." Seeing Ji Xiangyang so calm, Aunt Zhou was a little worried. After all, she watched Ji Xiangyang grow up. The quieter he is now, it can only show that he is saving sadness or anger, "Master, actually This miscarriage can't be blamed on the eldest grandma, many people have experienced miscarriage during pregnancy!"

Sister Yun stood on the side and refused to leave, but Cheng Juan yelled, "Sister Yun, help the old lady go back."

"Oh!" Sister Yun replied, seeing that Cheng Juan's dark eyes immediately stopped what she was about to say, there must be something strange about this.

"Are you done? Go back when you're done!" He no longer had the patience to discuss such things with her.

Sister Yun hurriedly grabbed Aunt Zhou's arm, "Aunt Zhou, let's go." She was afraid that the young master would really lose his temper if Aunt Zhou said anything about it.

Xiao Zhenyu wanted to stay, but Ji Xiangyang also drove him away, leaving only his own doctor and nurse guarding the door.

The person on the bed was still covered, and both hands were filled with infusion tubes.

Ji Xiangyang's eyes were empty, and he waited in the hospital from afternoon to night, leaving behind all the work and meetings in his hands. When he went out in the morning, everything was still fine, but everything changed in half a day.

Gone!The child is gone!I just had a prenatal check-up for my child last week. The little life that has all the facial features and limbs and is waiting to be born safely is gone!
How much Dad likes you, how much Dad loves you!How I hope you can come to this world safely and give you the best.

Ji Xiangyang hugged his head in frustration, it was the second time I saw Ji Xiangyang shed tears.

The wind chased the rain, and the rain chased the wind. The whole world was covered in rain. Big drops of rain were shot down from the sky like bullets, making the leaves of the trees rattle and hurt people when they fell.

In the hospital, faint arcs flickered on the cold electronic instruments, and it was raining outside for a whole night.

The rain outside the window was blown in by the wind and dripped on Ji Xiangyang's face.

Xia Qing, who floated onto the bed, smelled the clear and cold fragrance. Xia Qing, who was sleeping, seemed to hear the voice of a child. She was wearing a white skirt, stretched out her chubby arms to be hugged by her mother, and looked at her with bright eyes. look at her.

She was going to hug the little girl, but she disappeared after holding her in her arms.

Xia Qing, who was in a deep sleep, tried her best to open her throat to make a sound, but she couldn't breathe as soon as she opened her mouth, and tears rolled down her eyelids in a sleepy sleep.

That child stayed with her for 7 months, and stayed in her womb safely during these 7 months. This child witnessed her stumbling marriage with Ji Xiangyang, and it was a symbol of their love.

But now everything is gone.

That angel-like child just disappeared before Xia Qing's eyes. No matter how hard she searched, she couldn't find it!She yelled at the child like crazy. In the dream, she was crying, yelling, arguing, and making a fuss, but there was still no sign of the child.

She called Ji Xiangyang's name and looked for him everywhere. She wanted to tell him that their child was missing and ask him to save their child, but no matter how she searched, climbing mountains and wading, the journey was so far away, she still couldn't reach him. he.

She could only cry helplessly.

The world is so quiet, she can hear her faint heartbeat, one by one, like an ancient clock, getting slower, weaker, and sinking, as if about to fall into the bottom of the sea.

Ji Xiangyang walked to the bedside, looked at the little woman on the hospital bed, feeling distressed all over her body, looked at her flat belly and pale cheeks, her forehead was covered with white gauze.

The man walked over and held the little woman's hand, her hand was as cold as water, Ji Xiangyang's heart felt as if it was being cut, for the loss of the child, there were thousands of knives repeatedly cutting in his heart.

"Qing'er, Qing'er." Ji Xiangyang held Xia Qing's hand, and he put the little woman's hand on his lips and kissed it.

The loss of the child was caught off guard, and now there is nothing that can be done.

It rained all night, and there was some sunshine in the morning of the next day. Ji Xiangyang stayed by the bed all night.

The golden sunlight passed through the gaps between the leaves outside the window of the ward, passed through the heavy fog in the morning, and fell on Xia Qing's pale cheeks on the hospital bed.

Xia Qing turned her aching head, she raised her hands full of needles, looked at the scorching sun outside the window, and at the moment her eyes focused, she hurriedly reached out to touch her stomach.

"My child, my child." Her voice was hoarse, and the moment she realized that the child was not there, she collapsed.

Ji Xiangyang, who had just been called to the door by Xiao Zhenyu, rushed in after hearing the voice of the little woman inside, "Qing'er."

"Bang." The woman who got off the bed struggled to fall down.

Ji Xiangyang hurried over to pick up the little girl on the ground, and she hugged her tightly in distress, "Qing'er, Qing'er."

"Xiangyang, our child, our child." Xia Qing cried loudly, "Where did our child go?" A large area of ​​Ji Xiangyang's clothes was wet at the heart.

Ji Xiangyang hugged the woman tightly and comforted him, "Qing'er, calm down."

Xiao Zhenyu stood aside and looked at the two hugging tightly in front of him. Xia Qing's uterus was severely damaged due to this miscarriage. Whether she can conceive a child in the future depends on Xia Qing's subsequent recuperation and future luck.

Whether a woman can become a mother in the future is still unknown. What a sad news for Xia Qing!
(End of this chapter)