Ji Ting always holds his hand beside the bed. Looking at her sleeping so deeply, his heart had never been so restless and hesitating.
"Child, be obedient. It's time to wake up. If you don't wake up, you'll sleep like a pig. " He gently stroked her hair, as in the past to talk to her, the voice gently soft, coax her.
I don't know if I heard his voice or I was about to wake up. Her eyelashes quivered and she opened her eyes slowly.
Ji Zhengting stood up excitedly and called her, "Qing Cheng..."
Song Qingcheng opened his eyes. After his eyes were blurred, a familiar face gradually appeared in front of him, and his eyes full of concern.
She was stunned for a long time before calling him, "Ji Zhengting..."
"I'm here." He held her hand, his eyes turned red, and his voice changed slightly.
Song Qingcheng burst into tears. She knew it wasn't a dream, it wasn't really a dream. Reach out and hold him tightly. He is afraid that if he doesn't hold him tightly, he will leave himself.
Ji Zhengting is to hold her very tight, tight want to rub her into his body. Otherwise, he always can't protect her, always let her hurt, sad.
"It's OK, it's ok..." He gently patted her on the back and comforted her.
Song Qingcheng relieved for a long time in his arms, and then completely believed that everything was true. She's not dead. She's alive. All of a sudden, she thought of something and stepped out of his arms, "where's the child? Where are the children? "
There was tension and fear in her eyes. All in front of her was the pain and pity of the child when he was short of oxygen. Until now, her heart was still like being beaten too late, so painful that she couldn't breathe.
When it comes to the child, Ji Zhengting's eyes feel a trace of pain. Song Qingcheng sees it, and her heart stops. She grabs him tightly, stares at him and asks, "what's the matter with the child? You tell me what happened to the baby? "
In the eye socket, another layer of water mist poured in.
Ji Zhengting put away that little bad mood, showing a smile to make her feel at ease, "don't worry, the child hasn't woken up yet, need to be treated several times."
Yes, it's just a few treatments. His children will certainly survive.
"What treatment? Why treat? " Song Qingcheng didn't rest assured because of his words. He was still staring at him.
"Because the child is too young, hypoxia time is a little long, need to continue to supply oxygen." He calmly answered her, worried that a little bit of emotion that she shouldn't have would make her think more.
He can feel it. She's sensitive now. After all, children are all her life. If there is anything wrong with them
He couldn't imagine what she would be like!
"Where is it? I'll go and see him Say, Song Qing City is about to lift the quilt to get out of bed.
"Qingcheng, calm down first." Ji Zhengting stopped her, "the child is still doing treatment, and when it's done, I'll take you."
Song Qingcheng's eyes fixed him like faith and doubt, as if searching for the truth in his arms. The man was always deep eyes, but now it becomes more and more real, simple, she never found that his eyes are so easy to understand.
Just a glance, she saw the truth in his eyes, but she still helplessly asked him, "you didn't cheat me, you didn't cheat me, did you?"
"I won't lie to you." Four words, solemn voice.
Song Qingcheng believed. She couldn't find any reason not to believe him. Her tears welled up. "Ji Zhengting, you can't cheat me, you know? If something happens to the child, I won't forgive you, I won't forgive you. "
Looking at her tears, a heart tightly. He just gave her three words, "I know."
"So you didn't lie to me, did you?"
Her hesitation, her helplessness, her fear, he clearly see in the eyes. These are what he brought to her. He never thought that he wanted to protect her all the time, but he brought so much harm to her in the end.
He held her in his arms and told her, "I won't cheat you. I never cheat you."
If something really happens to the child, not only she can't forgive him, but also he can't forgive himself.
But if he knew that such an accident would happen, he would rather tell his family about their mother and son than completely stop Ying Xueer.
In fact, his starting point is to protect their mother and son. Knowing that Ying xue'er is a difficult master, if he talks about their mother and son at this time, Ying xue'er will not give up and even spread rumors about more ugly topics.
Imagine, in front of reporters, Ying xue'er can deny that she has drugged him. She doesn't admit it when he's asleep, and even fabricates something about pregnancy to intimidate and threaten Ji's family.
If we talk about their mother and son at this time, Ying Xueer will certainly use this to fabricate more topics about him to maliciously attack their mother and son.
The most important thing is that the old man is a person who pays attention to the family reputation. So he chose to let the police expose Ying Xueer's criminal evidence in public at the wedding. In this way, she should have no turning over battle to fight.But he never thought that Ying xue'er was more vicious than he thought. I dare to play with him. He doesn't want to kill her. I'm afraid the police won't agree.
"Oh, wake up?" At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Lu Qing came in.
She is not shy, people are holding together, big la la came. He was still looking at the notebook given by the nurse in his hand.
Ji Zhengting let go of her, song Qingcheng wiped the corner of his eyes did not dry to tears. At this time, I didn't feel embarrassed. I was full of her buns.
"Not bad. How do you feel?" Speaking of the latter sentence, she raised her eyes and looked at Song Qingcheng. She asked song Qingcheng.
"It's OK. There's nothing particularly uncomfortable." Song Qingcheng returns to the road.
"Did you eat?" Lu Qing asked again.
Song Qingcheng shook his head.
"Then don't eat it. I'll ask the nurse to take a clear fasting blood." After that, Lu Qing is going out.
"Hey, wait a minute..." Song Qingcheng stops her.
"What's the matter?" Lu Qing came back to ask her.
"How is my child?" Song Qingcheng asked.
Lu Qing subconsciously glanced at Ji Zhengting, and then returned to her, "the situation is general, but it still depends on the later treatment."
Song Qingcheng's heart sank, "how long does it take?"
"It depends, usually in a week or so."
"May I see him now?" She wanted to see the child right away, even at a glance.
"Not yet. However, the child's grandmother is talking to the child at the door of the ward, and it's quite interesting. "
Hearing this, song Qingcheng took a look at Ji Zhengting and didn't say anything again.