Lucky wife: let me spoil you, girl

Late at night, Fang mujin, who came and went back in front of the operating room, sat down in the corridor and waited anxiously. He was not so afraid as now.

All in my mind is that if Su wennuan faints in a pool of blood, will he die if he shed so much blood?

He felt that something valuable was disappearing from his life.

The door of the operating room was suddenly opened. Lu Zijun came out of the operating room. He took off his mask and said happily: "fortunately, it was delivered in time. Miss Su's life was saved, but..."

"Just what? You say, no matter what the result, I can bear it... "

"It's just that her child hasn't been saved. I've asked the best doctor in obstetrics and gynecology to help her take out the stillbirth. She must have a good rest in the future. She's hurt too badly this time, her body is usually too weak, severe malnutrition, and her body is too weak. She needs to make up for it, otherwise it's difficult to get pregnant again in the future."

"And now she suffers from severe body cold and is very uncomfortable to conceive. When she gets older, she will have a lot of diseases. She needs to rest and recuperate for three or five years to recuperate well, otherwise she will suffer a lot in the future." Lu Zijun said a lot, but Fang mujin heard four words' the child is gone '.

"You said she was pregnant? Didn't the child keep it? " Fang mujin frowned deeply and asked with an ugly face.

"Well, but it's not entirely because of the car accident. In fact, the fetus has stopped developing a few days ago. Even without the car accident, the child can't be saved. He still needs to come to the hospital to shed the child."

"Whose child?"

"How do I know? Isn't it yours? Why else do you care so much? " Lu Zijun asked.

Fang mujin's eyes flashed a deep and complex light. After a pause, he asked, "how long has she been pregnant? Can you calculate the date of pregnancy?"

"Ten weeks of pregnancy, that is, two and a half months of pregnancy. The child should be pregnant on the 20th of November. Then the day she gets pregnant should be about the 18th-19th of November. Why isn't the child yours?"

Fang mujin did not answer Lu Zijun's question, but recalled whether they had had a relationship between November 18 and 19.

Suddenly, Fang mujin's eyes widened. He remembered that November 19 was su wennuan's birthday. A lot of things happened that night. She gave him medicine to help Su babe, but she didn't want him to wake up halfway. She angrily replied that the family had vented on her all night. So the child should be his.

Well, it must be his!

Unfortunately, their children came and left unexpectedly. After all, they had no father and son fate with him.

At the thought of this, his heart had a pain of distance. If only their children could be born.

For a long time, Fang mujin asked again, "is there any other serious situation except that she didn't keep her child? For example, are there any fractures and internal organs? "

"No, just the waist suffered from trauma and lost too much blood. The scene at that time looked scary. In fact, it was all skin trauma. Excessive blood loss was not a particularly serious thing. Take a good rest and recuperate, and eat more blood tonic holy products. It was no big problem, but she was injured and miscarried. She had to be taken care of carefully."

"If you hurt the internal organs, it's internal bleeding. There's no bleeding on the surface. It didn't seem to be a big problem at that time, but it's difficult to save them when they are sent to the hospital."

"Well, I see."

"When can she wake up?"

"She should wake up tomorrow afternoon. After she wakes up, you should stabilize the patient's mood. Don't let her be stimulated again, otherwise the situation will be very troublesome, especially if she has just lost her child's emotional sensitivity. If she can't vent her depression and replace it with depression, suicide is possible."

"So serious?"

"What do you think? When a woman has a child or loses a child, she is often the most sensitive, wronged and helpless. "

"They will feel that they have suffered a lot and paid a lot. At this time, if they can't meet someone who knows the cold and the heat and takes good care of them."

"You will feel that no one cares and no one loves you. All your efforts are not worth it. You will infinitely enlarge and enlarge the sadness and helplessness, and you will feel abandoned by the whole world."

"When they can't bear this sad emotion, they will choose to commit suicide and would rather die than live in pain." Lu Zijun said with a serious face. As a doctor, he couldn't be more clear about this situation, so he said it more seriously if a tragedy happened.

"Well, I see!"

After Lu Zijun left, Fang mujin called Shao Mokang and told him that he would not go to the company for the time being these days. He should worry more about the company's affairs. If anything really needs his signature, it will be sent to the company.

The next afternoon, Su wennuan woke up from a faint sleep. She opened her eyes vaguely and stared at the white ceiling.

Are you dead?

Is this heaven or hell?

A bitter smile rose from the corner of her mouth. She was so unlucky that she should go to hell. Places like heaven are prepared for lucky people.

Su wennuan's eyes unknowingly shed two lines of tears. She doesn't want to die. What should sweet do when she dies?

The Su family won't be so kind. They brought her up. They should throw away the children and let her live and die?

Or let Tiantian continue her fate, be raised by the Su family, and then force her to do unwilling things again and again.

No, this painful life is enough for her to experience alone. Don't continue to her children.

She can't die. She must live to save her child.

Su wennuan struggled desperately in her unconscious consciousness. She wanted to sit up from the bed, but she didn't want to hear a sharp pain from below her waist after she just moved a little.

"Well... It hurts..."

"You're awake. Don't move. You can't get up yet." A deep, pleasant, familiar and warm voice sounded beside the bed.

Su wennuan turns around and sees Fang mujin looking at her with a worried face. At this time, she unexpectedly shows a big smile. She is still alive. It's good to be alive.

Fang mujin looked at the beautiful smile on her face and couldn't help looking at it. She smiled really beautiful. How long has he not seen her smile.

"I'm still alive, right?" She asked in a hoarse, dry voice.

"Well, I won't let you die." His voice was low, slow, but firm.

"You saved me?" Su wennuan stares at Fang mujin's eyes and asks with some doubts.