hospital.

The stepmother and Zhou Shaojing were already in front of the operating room, their eyes fixed on the heavy door. Ji Zhengting didn't bring song Qingcheng directly when he arrived. He was worried that his mother would make a big noise when she saw her.

The doctor who is in charge of Ji Ling's operation is Lu Qing. Relatively speaking, they all have to be at ease.

It's just that the loss of a new life is a fact that can't be changed. It's hard for anyone.

The old man and the old lady probably also heard the news. Half an hour later, the two old men also came to see them off with the housekeeper.

The old lady looked at Zhou Shaojing and his stepmother, who were guarding at the door. Instead of asking them, she only asked Ji Zhengting in a low voice: "Zhengting, what's going on?"

Ji Zhengting has a dignified face. Eyes quietly glanced at the little woman in the corner, looking at her still a haunted look, in the eyes of melancholy more than a little heartache.

No one knows what's going on, but it's certain that it has something to do with the child.

An hour later, the lights in the operating room finally went down. Everyone's eyes are cast in the past, a heart.

"Lu Qing, how is Lingling? Is she still alive? " Ji Mu rushes up and catches Lu Qing.

Lu Qing took out her hand from her stepmother and took off her mask. "Auntie, don't worry, the operation is very successful."

"Really? You didn't lie to me, did you? " The stepmother still doesn't believe it.

"I don't dare to talk about such a thing if you dare me." At least it's a matter of human life.

"I'll go in and see my daughter." The stepmother rushed to the operating room.

Lu Qing quickly stopped her, "Auntie, the operating room can't go in casually, turn to the ward right away."

"Good, good." The stepmother nodded. At this time, Ji Ling was withdrawn from the operating room, and the stepmother and Zhou Shaojing all surrounded her, including the old lady and the old man.

Ji Zhengting was the only one standing there, his eyes always on Lu Qing.

"Don't look at me like that. It's weird." Lu Qing came up to him.

"What's the situation?" He asked.

Lu Qing looked at the weeping stepmother and gave him a wink, so she took the lead. Ji Zhengting followed.

When passing by song Qingcheng, Lu Qing's steps pause, and she can see that her face and spirit are not good. I want to say something, but I don't know what to say. At last, I just sighed in my heart.

Ji Zhengting gave her a reassuring look and left with Lu Qingxian.

Song Qingcheng just heard that Ji Ling's operation was very successful.

……

Ji Zhengting comes to her office with Lu Qing. This time, he did not ask, but waiting for Lu Qing to speak first.

"You don't know about Ji Ling's pregnancy?" Lu Qing poured him a glass of water.

Ji Zhengting takes over and answers with a nod.

"She came here a year ago for an examination. The examination result indicates that she is suspected of ectopic pregnancy. She didn't tell you, did she? " I didn't even talk about the pregnancy, which is even more impossible.

Ji Zhengting's eyebrows suddenly jumped, and a trace of startled color crossed his eyes, "do you think she is ectopic pregnancy?"

"After the last examination, the doctor told her to come and make a diagnosis again in a week, but she was fine. It was almost twenty days later, and she didn't take it seriously at all. Do you know that if she had been two minutes late, she would have been dead. "

Ji Zhengting pursed his lips and said nothing. He couldn't tell how ugly his face was.

Now it's Lu Qingfu. If the operation is successful, her life will be saved. If you look back, don't blame her. If you comfort her, she will feel bad. In addition, this operation is quite traumatic. It's estimated that if you want to have a child again, you'll have to wait a few years. "

Although this kind of thing happens every day, Lu Qing also feels very uncomfortable when it happens to the people around her.

……

After Ji Zhengting left Lu Qing, he did not go directly to Ji Ling's ward, but went to the operating room just now. Sure enough, song Qingcheng was waiting for him there.

When I saw her red eyes, I felt a pain in my heart. In the heart five tastes Chen miscellaneous gush out, don't know where to vent.

He came up to her, cut her loose hair and hung it behind her. It's natural. It's like doing it countless times. Some questions, even if he didn't want to ask them, he still had to ask them clearly.

"Tell me what happened?" Ji Zhengting holding her small face, relaxed asked her.

I don't know why, song Qingcheng only felt that the most sensitive and vulnerable place in her heart was touched, and her tears fell down.

Ji Zhengting's eyebrows are fixed.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it. Don't cry." He helped her wipe the tears on her face, however, and couldn't wipe them clean. He knew that she was wronged, but he asked cruelly.

"Ji Ling won't give me my spray." When you open your mouth, your voice chokes. Thinking of Ji Ling watching her gasp and die, she still smiles with pride She had a sharp pain in her heart, like being lingchi.I couldn't help it any more. I threw myself into his chest and cried. There are no external factors in this kind of crying, only grievances, which can not be expressed.

Ji Zhengting's eyes are red. He holds the back of her head in his big palm and holds her tightly in his arms. Scarlet eyes across a trace of her heartache, but soon replaced by a touch of evil and cruel.

His other hand was firmly in the palm of his hand, and his joints were white.

Even if she didn't make it very clear, he could imagine what had happened.

There must be a reason why song Qingcheng cried so bitterly. And this reason, probably when she had asthma attack, Ji Ling refused to give her the medicine.

In desperation, she and Ji Ling scrambled, and finally led to the present result.

Ji Zhengting learned from the housekeeper a few days ago that Ji Ling and her mother knew that song Qingcheng had asthma, and later left Aunt Li alone. It happened that Aunt Li had come back to work, but she couldn't get in touch.

This series of things, he is trying to find out what the reason, did not expect this happened.

Looking at her crying so sad, he did not comfort, let her cry out in her arms. At least it's better than hiding from him and crying alone.

……

I don't know how long after that, song Qingcheng's mood gradually calmed down, stepped back from his arms and wiped the tears on his face. I simmered for a while to calm down.

She knows that this matter must be made clear, otherwise the whole family will think that she killed Ji Ling's baby. Therefore, she told Ji Zhengting the whole story.