At five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Mengmeng, who had been unconscious for several hours, regained consciousness and slowly opened her eyes.
The goal was the snow-white ceiling, and the tip of the nose was filled with the smell of disinfectant, which made Zhao Mengmeng wrinkle her nose uncomfortably.
His body was heavy with fatigue as if he had been crushed.
She raised her arm and made a slight noise.
This action woke up Song Weiyi.
"Mengmeng, are you awake?" Song Weiwei asked in surprise.
Zhao Mengmeng glanced around the ward, only seeing Song Weiyi alone, and smiled with satisfaction.
"Well, when is it? How long have you been guarding here?" As he spoke, he touched his lower abdomen.
His thoughts were pushed aside bit by bit, and the conversation between the doctor and Song Weiyi before coma, as well as his own decision, came to mind bit by bit.
Her right hand is still on a drip. At this moment, the child should be removed, right?
Zhao Mengmeng gritted her teeth, she didn't expect that she would get pregnant after taking the post-mortem medicine, how unlucky is she?
"It's past five o'clock, how do you feel now? What's wrong?" Song Weiyi asked with concern, and then looked at the drip bottle. It is estimated that there is still half an hour to finish the injection.
"It's okay, it's okay." Zhao Mengmeng nodded, and remembered another thing.
"Did my parents call later?"
"Ah? I didn't hear it, probably not." Song Weiyi stammered, picked up the mobile phone on the TV cabinet, and found that Zhao Mengmeng's mobile phone was out of battery.
"Um, it's turned off."
"If it's turned off, turn it off. Fortunately, it's turned off. Otherwise, with my mother's personality, she probably called me a few times during this time."
With Song's only temperament, it may not be that simple to deal with the past simply.
"What did the doctor say? When can I leave the hospital? Do you have a charger? I'll call my dad later."
Zhao Mengmeng's mind is clear now, Xindao has finished the abortion operation, and there is no one alive and kicking like herself.
It's just that during this time, I'm afraid I have to avoid it and not go home.
You have to think of a reason and explain it to your parents so that they don't suspect it.
Listening to Zhao Mengmeng's question, Song Weiwei felt guilty and gave her his mobile phone: "You use mine first, you don't bring a charger, I'll ask Pei Yibai to bring it to me later."
"Pei Yibai?" Zhao Mengmeng paused, staring at Song Weiyi.
Known by him?
"Who knows about this? Why did Pei Yibai come here? You won't tell me that Pei Chenyang and Lin Miaoyu also know about it?"
Speaking of these two people, Zhao Mengmeng gritted her teeth especially, so her face was very stinky.
Song Weiyi thought that Mengmeng was really a roundworm in her stomach, and she knew what she was going to say before she even opened her mouth.
Although there is no one in the ward at the moment, in fact, both Pei Chenyang and Lin Miaoyu are outside.
Song Weiyi didn't take the initiative to let them in, so as not to irritate Zhao Mengmeng.
"Mengmeng, you have to calm down and listen to what I have to say." Song Weiyi handed Zhao Mengmeng a glass of warm water, and got the vaccination first.
Always keep in mind what the doctor said, for fear that Zhao Mengmeng's agitation might hurt her and the baby in her stomach.
"Tell me, I must be very calm." Zhao Mengmeng replied with a half-smile.
Song Weiwei carefully looked outside the door, then lowered his voice and said, "They are all outside."
"What?" Zhao Mengmeng yelled.
The sound made Song Weiwei's body tense up in fright, and he immediately widened his eyes and warned: "Don't be excited, don't be excited!"
"Two people who are so irritating are outside, don't you make me excited? Why are they here? Do you want to watch me play? Let them go immediately!" Zhao Mengmeng said, snapping the cup in her hand smashed out.
There was a thud, and the sound, as well as Zhao Mengmeng's voice, had successfully reached the ears of the two people outside the door.
Lin Miaoyu suddenly raised her head and said to Pei Chenyang: "Chenyang, Mengmeng has woken up."
"En." Pei Chenyang responded, his eyes didn't meet her at all.
In the ward, Song Weiyi kept stroking Zhao Mengmeng's back and comforted him, "What are you looking for? Don't think like this. Everyone is worried about you."
"What is there to worry about? Who needs them to be hypocritical, get out of here." Zhao Mengmeng said angrily.
"Okay, okay, I'll tell them to go, okay?" Song Weiwei lowered his voice.
Zhao Mengmeng pursed her lips and said nothing, she reluctantly agreed.
Seeing this, Song Weiyi didn't say much.
He took a broom and swept the glass shards off the ground before going out.
The sound of the door opening alarmed the two people outside, Song Weiwei gritted his teeth and glanced at them.
"Mengmeng has woken up, uncle and auntie can rest assured now, but she doesn't want to see anyone now, so you go back first."
Lin Miaoyu almost jumped up, her eyes fell on the closed door unwillingly, as if she wanted to see through the door to see Zhao Mengmeng inside.
They waited outside for so long, but Zhao Mengmeng woke up and gave them such a big blow.
"Only, I want to say a few words to Zhao Mengmeng." Pei Chenyang frowned, with a deep tiredness on his face.
However, in half a day, he actually became haggard a lot, even speaking to Song Weiyi, he was more polite than before.
Of course, more alienated than before.
"Uncle, Mengmeng said that she doesn't want to see anyone." Song Weiyi had to repeat.
"At this time, uncle, you'd better not irritate Mengmeng, I'm afraid you heard her voice just now." Song Weiwei bit his lip and had to remind.
Such a big anger is really rare, and now Pei Chenyang is asking for trouble when he goes in.
"I want to see you." Pei Chenyang insisted.
"Chenyang..." Lin Miaoyu was dumbfounded, intending to dispel the idea of Pei Chenyang.
Unexpectedly, Pei Chenyang took advantage of Song Weiyi's inattention, turned the doorknob abruptly, and dodged in.
Looking at this scene, Song Weiyi came back to his senses after a few seconds, and was so angry that he almost kicked Pei Chenyang.
"Uncle, you are so unkind!" Song Weiyi gritted his teeth, and his voice reached Lin Miaoyu's ears in such a panic.
She didn't speak, just stared blankly at the door, as if blocking her heart.
Zhao Mengmeng was lying on the hospital bed with an IV bottle hanging beside the bed. She was covered in snow white and blended in with the ward furnishings.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, she thought it was Song Weiyi. She closed her eyes and said, "Shoot people away? Song Weiyi, you finally did something useful. From now on, they will prohibit these two people from appearing in my sight three times." Minei, do you understand?"
Pei Chenyang didn't say anything, but walked towards the hospital bed step by step, which was closer to Zhao Mengmeng.
Looking at her closely, Pei Chenyang realized that Zhao Mengmeng's face was uglier than he imagined.
He didn't make a sound, Zhao Mengmeng sensed something was wrong, opened his eyes, and saw Pei Chenyang standing in front of him. "It's you……"