Chapter 490

Zhu Xinrui thought of this, tears were almost uncontrollable, so she poured out, and a very repressed cry seemed to be pulled out from her soul.

Qiao Ansheng had never seen her cry so sad. When she was scared, she couldn't care about anything. She climbed into the ward and picked up the stiff person: "Xinrui? Xinrui? Don't scare me... Xinrui, what's the matter with you? "

The operation hasn't been done yet. Zhu Xinrui has already cried like this. It's OK to have the operation later. Qiao Ansheng is flustered like something.

He shook her shoulder and tried to wake her up: "Xinrui, look at me... What's the matter with you?"

Zhu Xinrui finally had a reaction under this action, but she still had tears on her long eyelashes. When she looked at it with water, it only made people feel very poor.

She barely recognized Qiao Ansheng's shadow in the hazy sight. After recognizing Qiao Ansheng, her nose became more sour and her tears became more uncontrollable.

I wish Xinrui's hand trembled and wanted to touch her stomach, but she had no strength. As long as she opened her mouth, she vomited a few words weakly.

"Child... Child... My child is gone..."

Qiao Ansheng listened carefully and gently wiped away the tears from her eyes, thinking that she was distressed about her child who was about to be abandoned.

Qiao Ansheng repeatedly comforted: "it's all right. Don't cry first. If you love your child so much, we won't have an operation! If it's a big deal, it's not that I can't afford to give birth to him... "

Zhu Xinrui didn't react at first. Later, she heard the second half of her sentence clearly. Tears on her face condensed on her face. She frowned: "born?"

Isn't the operation finished?

Seeing her frowning and stunned look on her face, Qiao Ansheng thought she was worried about the birth of the child. Holding her head, he promised: "if you don't want to raise it or think it will be inconvenient, it's all right. Let's raise it. You don't know Yanchen's grandmother wants a great grandson all day..."

"It's nothing. Don't be sad. You can do whatever you want. Whether it's surgery or birth, we can solve it..."

Zhu Xinrui was a little confused. She was just immersed in extreme sadness. Now she heard Qiao Ansheng's comfort and really realized what happiness comes from sadness.

With a trembling hand, she grabbed Qiao Ansheng's clothes and trembled: "you, you mean... Say... The operation was not done?"

Qiao Ansheng's collar was almost torn away by her. She hurriedly pulled her collar, covered Zhu Xinrui's hand, nodded fiercely and said, "yes, I didn't do it."

Zhu Xinrui choked, and the heart plopped back to his chest. The whole person took a long breath like coming back from the dead.

Wheezing evenly, she realized that her face was covered with sticky tears, and she was held in her arms by Qiao Ansheng. She was embarrassed to the extreme: "you... Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Zhu Xinrui's strength also recovered a little. She can be allowed to raise her hand and wipe her tearful face reluctantly and angrily.

Qiao Ansheng is even more innocent.

"I heard from the doctor outside that you were allergic to anesthesia and came to see you without touching your feet. Who knows, you cried for me when you came up. Besides, you didn't ask me..."

Zhu Xinrui was speechless and choked. He thought of the doctor at the beginning and stared angrily!

But when she looked over, she found that the doctor was leading a circle of nurses in a row, with her back to what she was preparing.

Although I can't see the expression clearly, the constantly shrugging shoulders show that they are trying to suppress their smile.

Zhu Xinrui made a big red face, struggled to roll down from Qiao Ansheng, conveniently pulled off the scarf around Qiao Ansheng's neck and covered his face.

Zhu Xinrui breathed a long sigh. At the thought of her crying in front of so many people, she almost wanted to die.

If you observe carefully, you will find that she is detached all over her face at the moment. I just hope that the efficacy of anesthetics will be greater and let her faint directly. Don't face this painful reality again.

After Zhu Xinrui's anaesthetic strength almost disappeared, it was twenty minutes later.

Qiao Ansheng stood at the door, asked the doctor about relevant matters, thanked the doctor, and asked the doctor to help cancel the operation appointment.

After seeing the doctor off, Qiao Ansheng returned to the ward and saw Zhu Xinrui with her back to her. The quilt covered herself tightly. It was obvious that he was still unwilling to face the reality.

She smiled secretly and sat down beside the bed: "well, didn't she just cry in front of others? It's not a big deal. "

"Besides, your operation didn't succeed. Shouldn't you be happy! Don't worry about these little things. "

Qiao Ansheng didn't want Zhu Xinrui to leave the child at first, but seeing that Zhu Xinrui was crying just now, she felt that if she really let Zhu Xinrui lose the child.

I'm afraid it's hard for Zhu Xinrui to cross this threshold all her life.

Zhu Xinrui didn't turn over. Her voice was still dumb. She hummed a few times and refused to speak.

Qiao Ansheng pulled up the quilt and patted her on the back.

The ward was silent, except that Zhu Xinrui occasionally sobbed twice.

Qiao Ansheng looked at Zhu Xinrui's back. She meditated for a while. When she spoke again, her voice was as light as a sigh: "Xinrui, I don't know what you think, but I still hope you can seriously consider how much impact it will have on your people's production to keep this child."

"However, if you choose to keep this child, I will support you unconditionally..."

Qiao Ansheng's words made Zhu Xinrui finally turn around. She looked up at the ceiling and stroked her stomach unconsciously again.

"Ansheng, I just think this child is innocent..."

He did nothing wrong. Why should he bear the mistakes made by adults?

"At the beginning, I didn't know whether I really wanted to leave him. After weighing the pros and cons, I chose to give him up, but just now, the sense of regret that he left made me understand that I couldn't give up on him..."

Zhu Xinrui turned to Qiao Ansheng: "the child is a child, he is him, why should I blame my child for him..."

Her eyes were bright and shining with a light different from the decadent just now.

The appearance of the child, like a shot of cardiotonic, almost made Zhu Xinrui a little different.