Twelve noon.

In the VIP luxury ward of the municipal hospital under song Zijian's name, Shen Zichuan watched the attending doctor take 400cc plasma from Song Zijian's hand, and then turned and walked into the guardianship room inside.

From the dignified expression of the attending doctor, we can see that his father's physical condition is not optimistic.

After waiting for more than two years, before a miracle happened, Shen Zichuan felt helpless.

In the face of accidents and diseases, no matter how powerful and powerful he is, he can't wake up his father as soon as possible.

In addition to arranging the best medical services, others can only wait and listen to fate.

Through the transparent glass window, Shen Zichuan could clearly see his father lying quietly on the hospital bed with his eyes closed and not much improvement.

After giving blood to his father, the attending doctor told the nurse to focus on massaging and stimulating several very important acupoints. Then he slowly opened the door and came out, stood in front of Shen Zichuan and frowned tightly, "Mr. Shen, after careful care and treatment, your father's condition has not deteriorated, but there is no progress. I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do for the time being.

If there is an appropriate opportunity, the patient may wake up immediately, but if he can't find the point of stimulation, he may be like this all his life. "

Lie in bed like this all your life and be a vegetable without consciousness, eat or drink?

Shen Zichuan didn't say a word, Ning Mei listened quietly, and the expression on his cold face gradually became obscure.

What is the right opportunity?

In short, it is a rare relief that the condition has not deteriorated.

The attending doctor was going on to say, "Mr. Shen, if the patient continues to be in such a coma, all the organs in his body will slowly shrink or even lose their function. Among them, the kidney is the earliest organ to deteriorate. At that time, even if he wakes up, I'm afraid he won't live long."

Song Zijian burst when he heard the speech. "Lying in the trough, vegetable people actually have such side effects. Brother Zichuan, you have to find a way to wake up your uncle!"

Shen Zichuan glanced faintly at the past, and song Zijian immediately kept silent.

In a hurry, he forgot that for more than two years, Shen Zichuan didn't know how much money, energy and thought he had spent in order to wake up his father as soon as possible.

"Sorry, brother Zichuan."

Song Zijian handed him a cigarette. After the man took it, he flatteringly lit it with a lighter. "What if, I mean, what if your uncle doesn't wake up?"

"In addition, from the materials given by Fan Wei, it is likely that your uncle was framed by Fang Yanrong. At that time, you have been blaming Fang Xiaoran for this, which made her bear the black pot for Fang Yanrong for more than two years. It is also very difficult for her. She has been gritting her teeth to bear your cold violence."

Speaking later, song Zijian more or less complained about Fang Xiaoran, and began to talk nonsense, "cough... Brother Zichuan, such a good woman, shouldn't you apologize to her in front of her?"

The man's eyes were sharp.

Song Zijian slipped his tongue and continued, "don't avoid it. Touch your heart and ask if you don't want Fang Xiaoran to leave you like this? Besides, what if she's pregnant with Xiao Jingcheng's child? If it's a big deal, you'll just raise an extra mop as a charity!

A good woman like Fang Xiaoran, who has an angel face and a devil figure and pays wholeheartedly for you, has no shop in this village. You should take good care of it! "

Shen Zichuan frowned and pressed the half burned smoke heavily on the cold iron sheet on the top of the peel box. The cold light at the bottom of his eyes was unfathomable, "I'll think about her again."

He spit out these seven words in a low voice.

He has never been too keen on men's and women's affairs. Suddenly, a confused Fang Xiaoran appeared. For a moment, he really didn't know how to deal with it.

Let him slow down, slow down again!

On the other hand, Fang Xiaoran performed well in prison and won a commutation of his sentence for one and a half months.

Soon, four and a half months passed in a flash, from the hot summer to the cool early autumn.

That morning, Xiao Jingcheng waited happily at the gate early in the morning, craned his neck and waited for Fang Xiaoran to come out.

According to his original intention, he went directly to the prison room to pick up Fang Xiaoran out of prison, but Fang Xiaoran refused. The reason is that he can't be too high-profile.

Anyway, he listens to what she says. It's always right.

After waiting for about four or five minutes, the two gates were pushed open by the prison guards. Fang Xiaoran changed her loose prison clothes, wore a light blue maternity dress, touched her huge round stomach in one hand and slowly walked out with a washing bag in the other hand.

Standing still, she looked around. Only Xiao Jingcheng and his arrogant sports car stopped not far away to wait for her. As for Shen Zichuan, let alone people, she couldn't even see a shadow.

Suppressing the faint acidity in her heart, Fang Xiaoran slowly walks to Xiao Jingcheng.

Seeing this, Xiao Jingcheng quickened his pace and ran over. He took the washing bag from Fang Xiaoran's hand and helped her waist with one hand. His eyes were full of surprises. "I haven't seen you for a few days. I'm afraid the baby will be born soon."

The excited appearance was even more excited than Fang Xiaoran.

Fang Xiaoran nodded and smiled, "well, the doctor estimated that the due date is at the end of this month."

After getting on the bus carefully supported by Xiao Jingcheng, she hesitated and whispered, "Jingcheng, can you do me a favor?"

"What's up?"

"I want to leave Tongcheng now."

Xiao Jingcheng's eyes changed. "Ranran, why are you in such a hurry to leave? Cao, did Shen Zichuan come to trouble you again?"

"No, he didn't come to trouble me."

Fang Xiaoran pursed her lips. "I just don't want to stay in the same city with Fang Yanrong. She is a madman at all. I can't think of what means she will use to deal with me. This time, my child and I escaped. Next time, what will happen in the future? Only when I leave here will my safety be 100% guaranteed and the child in my stomach be saved."

There was another more painful reason that she didn't say it frankly.

Shen Zichuan has not visited her for four and a half months since he kissed her in the prison and slammed the door. The cold, thin and unfeeling man is not worth her to lose the rest of her life.

But in Tongcheng, he is a top man of the moment. He appears in news and financial reports from time to time. No matter how she escapes, she can't filter out all his information and remind her of the sadness and pain she can't love.

Instead of being stuck in the mire and unable to pull it out, it's better to abandon all this and start over in a strange city.

Without Shen Zichuan's protection, Fang Xiaoran firmly believes that she and her children can still live well.

Although Xiao Jingcheng usually doesn't like to use his brain, he can still guess Fang Xiaoran's mind at the critical moment. He was silent for a moment. Instead, he took out a world map from the locker in the carriage and pointed out excitedly, "Ranran, are you going to stay at home or abroad? Shangri la, Dali, Bali, Finland, or Greece?"

"Whatever, just leave Tongcheng." Fang Xiaoran's tone was faint.

Leaving here is the best arrangement she can think of.

"That's the city. I'll arrange it now."

Xiao Jingcheng raised his head and stared at Fang Xiaoran with a meaningful smile.

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