Deep Love: Young Master's Sweetheart

Without saying anything, he handed her over to the nurse and went to the doctor's office.

The doctor didn't even look up at him, but directly shouted, "you men really don't know how to cherish women. Tell me, do you have no money to raise children?"

He is silent. He has a lot of money. How can he have no money to raise children.

"If you can't support her, don't let your wife get pregnant. She has been pregnant for five or six times at least. She doesn't want to be pregnant. She has miscarried several times. It's a sin. Killing the little one will make the adult's body worse. I'm afraid it's really difficult to conceive again in the future. I asked you to come here to tell you that it's best not to let her get pregnant again in the future. It's difficult to keep her if she gets pregnant. Again, she My body needs to be well cared for. The patient seems to have been greatly stimulated. He has been unable to cooperate when he entered the operating room. He yelled and asked us to keep her child. However, her bleeding is too much, and our hospital can't do anything about it. Otherwise, if she can keep it again, she will be protected... "

Some words were said by the doctor when she came out of the operating room, but she seemed very excited at the moment and kept talking. If it had been before, Fengming crane would have been anxious and ignored, but now, he still stood there and listened. After a long time, the doctor finally finished, and then said, "go, what to do in the back, you can take care of yourself."

When he left, his feet were as heavy as lead. He pushed the door and entered. Ziyi lay quietly on the hospital bed. She seemed to be asleep and her eyes finally stopped crying, but her eyebrows were wrinkled. It was hard for people to hold back. He had to stretch out his hand to smooth the light wrinkle. He knew that the child's affair had dealt her too much blow.

But the child, no, no, no longer able to return to heaven.

Fengming crane waved his hand to nurse out. He wanted to talk to her. He couldn't stand the tranquility of the room. The tranquility was suffocating. The child was actually his. At the moment, it still made him feel incredible.

Fengming crane sat down and reached out to catch her hand. At this moment, he had time to carefully look at her plain face. Without glasses, she had a unique charm, and was different from her wearing thick smoke makeup. Every part of her facial features didn't look perfect, but when they were combined, they were so strangely fit, It's like a lotus just opened. It's elegant and fragrant. Thinking of ouyangfei who may have known that Yang Ziyi was Miss Yi, his heart felt unspeakable. However, when he remembered the picture of her in the car, his face was like death and shed a lot of blood, but he couldn't help scolding her, and his heart was filled with boundless apologies, He even felt how much she loved the child before, "Ziyi, I'm sorry." he spoke very slowly, very slowly, and every word was very clear. He believed that she must have heard it.

Ziyi didn't move and didn't respond, but his hand trembled slightly.

That tremor made him hold her hand tighter and tighter. He didn't know what to do to her, luo'er. Looking at Ziyi at this time, he seemed to see luo'er who had been lying in the hospital bed.

At that moment, the faces of the two people overlapped, sometimes luo'er and sometimes Yang Ziyi. Feng Minghe stared at the woman on the bed. In fact, Yang Ziyi was the gift luo'er gave him. It must be.

It must be.

He took so many detours.

Luo'er now only sleeps. When she is awake, she looks around with her eyes open. Luo'er doesn't know him. Luo'er has been complaining that his parents hurt her, and he even let his parents go.

Fengming crane painfully grabbed Ziyi's hand and stuck it on his face. When he thought of luo'er's eyes, he couldn't help hating himself, but he couldn't change anything.

He is not a God. He is not powerful at all. On the contrary, he has always been in boundless pain.

The hand in his hand was gently drawn at this time, and then it fell softly on the quilt. The fall was like a heavy object knocking on the heart of Fengming crane. Yang Ziyi didn't want him to hold her hand. She didn't like him to stick her hand on his face.

Quietly looking at her still unblinking eyes, she seemed to be really asleep, but he knew that she didn't.

With a slight sigh, Fengming crane got up and stepped out of Ziyi's ward. Since she didn't want him to stay with her and she didn't want him to touch her, he left her world.

As long as she's happy.

He ordered the nurse to guard her. Fengming crane took a cigarette and entered the smoking room. However, he found that Ouyang Fei was still damn. Seeing him come in, Ouyang Fei said, "how's she?"

"I don't know." he yelled angrily. He hated ouyangfei's concern for the little woman.

"What don't you know? OK, I'll go and see her myself." ouyangfei said, put out his cigarette, and then turned around to go out of the smoking room.

The wind roared and the crane stopped, "don't go."

Ouyangfei raised his hand and shook it, "you have no right to restrict me from seeing her. If it weren't for you, her children wouldn't flow away."

The back of the hand clutching Ouyang Fei's arm was covered with green veins, and the wind roared and the crane roared, "I don't know what happened to her before, but it should be related to your brother. Otherwise, she won't have habitual abortion. Ouyang Fei, it's your surname Ouyang who should be blamed." although Ziyi's abortion this time was mostly responsible, But at the moment, he subconsciously wants to make Ouyang Fei feel guilty and keep him away from Yang Ziyi. He doesn't even allow Ouyang Fei to appear in front of Yang Ziyi's hospital bed.

Sure enough, Ouyang Fei's figure trembled. So far, he hasn't found out anything about Ouyang Wei and Yang Ziyi, but he also knows that Yang Ziyi seems to hate and love Ouyang Wei. It's a story that he can feel but can't understand. Maybe Fengming crane is true, because, He clearly remembered Yang Ziyi's expression when he asked ouyangwei before. His body slowly leaned against the wall. Suddenly, he didn't have the courage to see the woman. He took a deep breath. He made up his mind, "OK, I won't see her, but you should ensure that she is well."

"HMM." with a hum, the wind roared, and the crane threw the cigarette end and hurried out before he could even finish smoking his cigarette.

The ward was quiet and the night became deeper. He sat in the chair in front of the door, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. The night began to suffer as hard as five years ago. He lost sleep.

When the fish belly was white in the sky, the wind singing crane fell asleep.

"Pa", the cracking sound of the harsh utensils on the ground woke Fengming crane. When he opened his eyes, he reacted. The sound came from the ward next to him. When he pushed the door and walked in, the nurse was flustered and lowered his head to pick up the fragments of the bowl on the ground and the thick rice porridge on the ground. Fengming crane rushed over with a few big steps, "what's the matter?"

The nurse was startled and picked up the fragments in her hand. The second time she landed, she was afraid it would be difficult to pick them up one by one. It had to be swept, "Mr. Feng... Mr. Feng, I didn't mean it, it was... It was her..." the nurse's eyes swept to Ziyi on the bed, but she didn't know how to go on. She said that the patient was not bad, because, Look, this man seems to be very nervous. The woman in bed, whose wife, doesn't care, because the woman miscarries for his children.

"She doesn't eat, does she?"

His low voice let the nurse breathe a sigh of relief, and then he nodded. As long as fengminghe didn't wronged her.

"I'll come. You go out first."

"Yes." the nurse ran away, and she was a little worried. If that woman always does this in the future, it will be difficult for her to do this job.

A woman who doesn't eat food seems to want to live.

Fengming crane also ignored the mess on the ground. Instead, he took another bowl and filled it with a bowl of porridge. The porridge was cooked now. He ordered him to take care of it last night. He wanted the best of everything.

The rice porridge smelled sweet. He picked up a small spoon and scooped it to Ziyi's lips, but her lips seemed motionless.

Stubbornly put it there, he turned down the volume and said gently as much as possible: "eat a little, or your body won't recover at all."

She was still motionless, motionless, like a dead man.

The light of his eyes fell on her face. The originally beautiful little face is now pale. After thinking about it, he tried to comfort her, just as he had comforted luo'er in sleep. "Ziyi, the doctor said you will have another child. As long as you take good care of it, you will have it soon."

He just said that. In fact, he didn't even know whether she would have children in the future.

Ziyi on the bed still didn't move, but crystal tears came out of the corners of her eyes. At the moment, it was full of colorful light under the sunlight. He was stunned and didn't know how to treat her for a moment.

For a long time, he put down his bowl. Maybe in a day or two, she will accept the fact that the child has gone and eat obediently.

But he was wrong.

For two days, Ziyi didn't eat a mouthful. If she hadn't been hanging an infusion, I'm afraid her body would have been unable to hold it.

The doctor called him to the office again, "I don't know what's the matter with your wife, but obviously she doesn't want to live, so she doesn't eat and doesn't want to wake up. I asked the nurse. She may not say a word since she came out of the operating room. In fact, once such a miscarriage leaves the operating room, she should be able to leave the hospital. She just needs to go back and take good care of herself, but she's already I've been in the hospital for three days. Mr. Feng, I think her disease is a heart disease. If the heart disease is not solved, she still won't eat. It's only harmful to her physical recovery, so I suggest you hire a psychologist for her. "

Fengming crane only has to listen. He knows what her heart knot is.