In Love With The Fake Bride

The mother and daughter looked at each other, unable to figure out who informed Liancheng.

The two were puzzled, and Qiao Moli walked over with Liancheng who had changed his clothes. The two of them were wearing sterile clothes, opened the door and walked in.

Only then did Qiao Nian'en and Yan Xiluo wake up from a dream, followed them to the doctor's office, put on sterile suits and entered the intensive care unit.

The instruments in the room were beeping, and Qiao Siluo was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, his face paler and paler under the light.

Liancheng walked over slowly, looked at Qiao Siluo who had lost a lot of weight, and bit his lower lip lightly.

Now that Joslow is unconscious, she shouldn't cry!

Qiao Moli helped Liancheng pull a stool and let her sit down, "Liancheng, don't worry, I believe Siluo will wake up soon."

Liancheng nodded, sat down according to his words, stared at Qiao Siluo blankly, and his heart was already full of turmoil.

Joslow, are you too tired to lie here and rest for a while?

Tell me, when will you wake up?

However, no matter how silently Liancheng asked, Qiao Siluo, who was lying on the hospital bed, was still unable to respond to her.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly, held Joslow's left hand that was not caught by the instrument, and pulled her to her swollen belly, silently saying in her heart: "Joslow, wake up quickly, okay?" Baby and I both need you!

Yan Xiluo and Qiao Nianen looked at Liancheng who had been silent since entering the intensive care unit, knowing that she, who had always been strong, must be feeling extremely uncomfortable right now.

"Sister-in-law, if you feel uncomfortable, just cry a few times." Qiao Nianen said softly, "Don't be bored in your heart, it will suffocate you."

"That's right, child, cry if you want to cry, don't keep it in your heart." Yan Xiluo followed up, afraid that something would happen to Liancheng who was pregnant.

Liancheng shook his head resolutely, "No, I don't want to cry, he's just tired and sleeps a bit more deeply, he will wake up soon, so I don't want to cry."

What she said made Qiao Nian'en and Yan Xiluo burst into tears, and they covered their mouths with sobs to prevent themselves from crying.

"Okay, okay, let's go out first, leave this place to Liancheng and Siluo, let them stay together alone." Qiao Moli hurriedly left with his wife and daughter, he knew that Liancheng was a strong child, and didn't want her Infected by sentimental mother and daughter.

Qiao Moli quickly took Yan Xiluo and Qiao Nianen away, only Qiao Siluo, who was still in a coma, and Liancheng, who was always expressionless, were left in the intensive care unit.

The room fell into silence again, and the ear-piercing sound of instrument monitoring was still beeping non-stop.

Liancheng looked at Qiao Siluo's face, held Qiao Siluo's hand tightly, and finally said, "Honey, if you don't wake up again, I won't give birth to you."

However, Qiao Siluo was still lying there indifferently, without any reaction to Liancheng's words.

"Didn't you always want a daughter? Qiao Siluo, if you ignore me again, I really don't want a baby." Liancheng's eyes turned red, and his lips turned white before he managed to stop the soreness of his nose.

Dou Da's tears rolled down from the heartbroken Liancheng's eyes, and hit the white sheet of the hospital bed, soon wetting it all.

Liancheng wept silently, looked affectionately at the still comatose Joeslow, and still hoped that he would be able to open his eyes and wake up in the next second.

The instruments in the ward were still beeping, but the pale Qiao Siluo was still in a coma, showing no sign of waking up.

Liancheng wept silently, and the child in her belly seemed to feel her sadness, and began punching and kicking uneasily.

The pain came faintly, Liancheng had no choice but to caress his stomach with his hands, "Be good, baby, don't make trouble, and wait for Daddy to wake up with Mommy, okay?"

However, what Liancheng responded to was the intensification of pain. She felt that the baby was in the belly like a torrent, which made her sweat very quickly.

Sweat soon soaked Liancheng's back, she bit her lips tightly, resisting the pain in her stomach, holding Qiao Siluo's hand tightly with trembling hands, "Qiao Siluo, I feel uncomfortable, hurry up!" Wake up and help me..."

Liancheng's voice became very weak due to the pain, but she still refused to let go of Joslow's hand, still hoping that he would wake up with his eyes open.

As Qiao Siluo once said, she and the child are the whole of his life, even in a coma, he would not be willing to let her and the child suffer, right?

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you, sister-in-law?"

Qiao Nianen, who was standing outside the intensive care room, realized that something was wrong, rushed in quickly, and supported Liancheng, who was on the verge of falling.

Yan Xiluo rubbed her hands in a panic, and helplessly asked Qiao Moli who was beside her, "Oh my God, this is about to give birth, right?"

"Come on, call the doctor!" Qiao Moli ordered calmly, and the bodyguards guarding the intensive care room quickly ran towards the doctor's office.

Soon, the doctor rushed over and lifted Liancheng, who was so painful that he almost fainted, out of the intensive care unit.

They carefully checked Liancheng and came to an unexpected conclusion that Liancheng's amniotic fluid ruptured due to excessive sadness, which was a week earlier than the previous due date.

"The due date is early?" Yan Xiluo turned around anxiously, her voice trembling, "Then send it to the delivery room as soon as possible."

"Sister-in-law, you have to persevere, and the baby will be born smoothly and safely." Qiao Nianen was so anxious that she almost cried, and now Qiao Siluo was unconscious, but Liancheng's due date was brought forward.

At this time, Liancheng's face was already pale and bloodless lying on the hospital bed, but she was still strong enough to stay awake, comforting Qiao Nianen and Yan Xiluo with a weak voice, "It's okay, I can do it, you...don't worry... ...take care of... take care of..."

"I know, I know, we will take good care of Siluo. Liancheng, you must be fine, we are waiting for you to come out safely!"

"Okay, Mommy, don't worry..." Liancheng squeezed out these words with difficulty, and looked sideways at Qiao Siluo lying in the intensive care unit, tears slipping down quietly.

Joslow, you will definitely bless me and the baby, won't you?

The doctor hurriedly pushed Liancheng to the delivery room, Yan Xiluo's anxious footsteps sounded in the corridor, Qiao Nianen and Qiao Moli hurriedly lowered their heads to comfort her, for fear that she would faint because of her weak body.

No one noticed that when Liancheng let go of Qiao Siluo's hand and was carried out of the intensive care unit, Qiao Siluo's fingers trembled slightly.

Although he was still lying there in a coma, all the indicators on the monitor were slowly beating towards normal, especially the line displayed on the heart monitor was climbing at an astonishing speed.

"Didi, Didi!"

The alarm sounded in the intensive care unit, and before Qiao Nianen and Qiao Moli could surround him, the doctor guarding the duty room had already rushed over.