Love You To The Bones

In the Vip ward, the light of the crystal lamp on the ceiling is not very strong, and the tone is not obscure. It is just perfect for Shen Zi chun to explain Ji Muyuan's effect before going out.

The purpose is to prevent the bright light from affecting Fang Xiaoran's rest.

In his opinion, Fang Xiaoran was too tired some time ago. Only when she learned that the child in her belly could not match Fang Baoer, she completely fell into a coma and has been in a coma until now.

She was too tired and her heart was too bitter, so she didn't want to wake up and open her eyes to face endless disappointment and collapse.

In the years after the divorce, the only reason to support her to survive was Fang Baoer.

She endured so many grievances and was willing to put down all her resentment and resentment against him in order to save Fang Baoer's life.

But I never thought that in the end, the greater the expectation, the more disappointment.

She couldn't accept the treatment, Fang Baoer's only hope was dashed, so she preferred to sleep for a long time.

But if she doesn't want to wake up all the time, it's likely that she won't wake up again in the future.

"Wife, wake up and stop sleeping!"

Shen Zichuan moved the cart to Fang Xiaoran's bed and slowly reached out and gently stroked her little snow-white face. Her heart was too dull to restrain itself.

She was haggard and pale. Her chin was pointed, and her two soft lips, like air dried petals, lost moisture and luster, and her skin was frosty white.

In less than a day, she was thin and out of shape.

"Baby, I miss you! I want to hear you talk to me, even if you scold me!"

The air was very quiet. Only Shen Zichuan murmured and whispered Fang Xiaoran's voice, with a hoarse and dark pain, deep in his throat.

I don't know how long he said it. Until his voice was so painful that he could hardly open his throat, he stopped talking in her ear. Instead, he picked up a B-ultrasound test result report left by the attending old doctor, bent over and came to Fang Xiaoran's earlobe, and slowly opened his mouth in a gentle tone, "Wife, the child in your stomach is now 17 weeks pregnant. Among the nine items of pregnancy test, two items fail to meet the standard, which are the child's weight and uneven fetal heart. Frequent premature beats. The doctor said that as long as you wake up and slowly strengthen nutrition, the child will be safe."

"However, if you continue to sleep and don't wake up, the child... The child may have an accident."

"Baby, you love bao'er so much and the children in your belly. You don't want any of them to have an accident, do you?"

"Wife, as long as you wake up, as long as you wake up, I promise you, baby will be fine, and the children will be fine."

But until Shen Zichuan said what he should say and what he wanted to say, Fang Xiaoran still lay quietly on the hospital bed, motionless, and even her eyelids didn't move.

Shen Zichuan waited until 10:30 p.m. for five hours. Fang Xiaoran was still in a coma and didn't wake up.

After Song Zijian and Ji muyuan left the hospital, they waited for a long time. Without waiting for the good news from Shen Zichuan, they understood that Fang Xiaoran's situation was not very good. Together, they rushed to the municipal hospital with doctors and steaming meals.

The doctor changed and bandaged Shen Zichuan's legs. As for the food, he not only bought one for Shen Zichuan and Fang Baoer, but also one for Xiao Jingcheng and Xiao Huange.

Song Zijian is the best at doing something for Shen Zichuan.

Xiao Jingcheng's ward is on the fifth floor and Fang Xiaoran's ward is on the sixth floor. There is no doubt that there must be Shen Zichuan's handwriting in it.

Even if Xiao Jingcheng is one of the shareholders of the hospital, he still can't help Shen Zichuan's great power.

After all, the strength of the two people was too far from the beginning.

Song Zijian walked in with a fast-food box. Xiao Jingcheng woke up and leaned against the head of the bed with a gloomy and handsome face. Seeing song Zijian pushing the door in, his eyes burst out a touch of deep concern, "is Ranran awake?"

"Not yet."

Song Zijian shook his head, sighed and said, "I don't know what happened. Brother Zichuan was beside her and called for almost five hours without any movement."

Xiao Jingcheng heard the speech, clenched his fist and quickly darkened his face. "Shen Zichuan can't wake up when Ranran cries. Who else can do it?"

It's said that Fang Xiaoran hasn't woken up after leaving the operating room for so long. Xiao Huange is worried, and her fingers begin to tremble. "Why hasn't Ranran woken up? Otherwise, I'll take bao'er to have a try? In Ranran's heart these years, only bao'er is the most important."

Her proposal was nodded by song Zijian and Xiao Jingcheng.

Seeing that they had no objection, Xiao Huange took a long breath and said, "OK, let's do it. When BoA's spirit is better, I'll take her to the sixth floor to meet Ranran."

With these words, she turned and walked out.

At present, Fang Baoer is still receiving the delivery of various nutrient solutions in the intensive care unit. It will be finished in about half an hour.

When it was over, she took the little guy to see Fang Xiaoran.

Mother daughter heart is nature and instinct.

Maybe Fang Xiaoran will wake up immediately after hearing Fang Baoer's inner cry.

Song Zijian shook a large bag of food in his hand and shouted, "wait, it's almost eleven o'clock. Haven't you and Xiao Xiaosan had dinner so late? Eat something to cushion your stomach first."

Xiao Huange immediately turned back and looked at Song Zijian with "caring for the mentally retarded" eyes. "Shit, I want to eat you. Ranran didn't wake up. I have no appetite to eat."

Song Zijian was angry for a long time before he burst out two words from his mouth, "I grass."

He understood that the girl resented him when she disagreed with him. It was clear that Xiao Jingcheng, who had been hit by him before, was angry.

……

VIP ward on the sixth floor.

Ji muyuan motioned director Huang to wait in the corridor outside first. He walked in alone and saw the man sitting in the wheelchair. His face was pale and his eyes stared at Fang Xiaoran who was still unconscious on the hospital bed. He ignored the two living people who came in and didn't move at all. The whole person's attention was all on Fang Xiaoran.

He is really in love with Fang Xiaoran now.

Ji muyuan went to the man, squeezed his swollen eyebrows and said, "Zichuan, your leg was seriously injured. If you want to get better quickly, you need to change the dressing regularly. Do you know?"

"My leg is not a big problem. The most important thing now is to wake my wife up first."

"Do you want Fang Xiaoran to be happy when she wakes up and sees your leg broken and your face ruined? Or do you plan to use a bitter meat trick in front of her? Her psychological endurance has almost collapsed. I'm afraid it will be counterproductive if she sees you again."

Ji muyuan looked down at the man's dead gray face and was worried, "Zichuan, I think the top priority is to find a matching bone marrow for bao'er first. If she wakes up and asks you about it, how do you answer her?"

Shen Zichuan was stunned for a moment when he heard the speech. Finally, his deep and painful eyes gradually became indomitable, "give me some time, I will find it, I will find it!"

Behind him, suddenly came the rapid sound of dada, from far to near, more and more clear and audible.

"Didn't you tell the whole sixth floor not to make noise?"

Shen Zichuan frowned and looked back slowly. He happened to aim at the crystal chandelier over the corridor. The light was a little stinging. Facing the bright light, he was too dark to see anything for a moment, and his sight was blurred.

But I vaguely saw a small shadow, wearing fluffy yellow pajamas, running and shouting, "Mommy, daddy, I'm coming to see you! Ha ha, do you miss me!"

At that moment, Shen Zichuan was stiff in his wheelchair. A continuous tingling pain flowed slowly from his anxious heart!