Chapter 1287

"Yiming, Yiming, Yiming..." Cheng Lin reacts and shouts Qiao Yiming's name. She is about to get out of bed, but is stopped by Chelsea.

"You lie down and don't move. You're still in infusion. You're too weak." Chelsea pressed him.

But Cheng Lin insists on getting out of bed and pulls out the infusion tube on her hand without hesitation.

"What are you doing?" Chelsea rebuked her for not loving herself.

"I'm going to see Yiming. He's seriously injured. He has no family here, no one to take care of him. " Cheng Lin said she wanted to get out of bed.

Although both arms were pressed by Chelsea, the legs were out of bed.

Until Chelsea couldn't beat her, they had to let her go. Seeing that Cheng Lin cares so much about Qiao Yiming, the bride of Chelsea is in pain like a needle.

He regretted that he was too kind. Last time, because of his promise to Cheng Lin, he let Qiao Yiming go and let him destroy his wedding. Otherwise, there would be so many things behind.

Cheng Lin wandered out of the ward, saw the nurse and asked, "do you know where Qiao Yiming's ward is?"

“606。” The nurse replied in a daze.

The little nurse looked at Cheng Lin worried about another man. She really felt that it was not worth it for her. Then she saw that she was running after Cheng Lin in the hospital.

Chelsea just followed her, didn't come forward to stop her or go with her. Knowing that she had another man in her heart, she was so superfluous around her, but she couldn't help it.

Cheng Lin pushes 606 ward and sees Qiao Sicheng standing in front of Qiao Yiming's bed, while Qiao Yiming is still sleeping quietly.

Chelsea watched her enter the ward and turned away. It's good to know that she can go in safely. If she goes in by herself, she can only serve as a light bulb for three members of their family.

Now Cheng Lin's heart is entirely on Qiao Yiming. Nothing he says will work.

"Chengcheng, how's your father?" Cheng Lin asked.

Qiao Sicheng turns around to see her mother and runs towards her.

Cheng Lin faltered to stand firm for a while, hugged Qiao Sicheng and comforted him: "it's OK. Don't be afraid. How's dad?"

"Dad's been sleeping. I told him he didn't wake up." Qiao Sicheng wants to cry.

"Baby don't cry, don't cry, dad is too tired, he wants to sleep a little more, we can accompany him." Cheng Lin said, holding Qiao Sicheng's hand to the hospital bed.

She saw Qiao Yiming's hand outside the quilt, worried that he was freezing, and carefully put his hand into the quilt.

For a long time, I haven't looked at Qiao Yiming so quietly and carefully. More than three years later, he is still so handsome, with clear eyebrows and eyes, clear edges and not sharp.

When he fell asleep, his eyelashes were like two fans, thick and long. It is said that such men are playful, but Qiao's men are affectionate but not amorous.

Qiao Sicheng also followed Qiao Yiming's long eyelashes. If you only look at her eyes, she looks like a little girl.

Qiao Yiming's infusion bottle is about to bottom, and Cheng Lin rings the bedside bell.

A nurse came in to change the dressing. When she saw that the three members of the family were not harmonious, she couldn't help asking, "Dr. Zheng, this child is so cute. It's yours..."

"It's my son." Cheng Lin has no taboo answer.

The nurse was so surprised that she almost dropped the bottle on the ground. It was the most powerful news I heard today.

Cheng Lin until will have this kind of result, but she does not want to hide. Qiao Sicheng is indeed her son. She didn't want to face her past before, but the people and things in the past are real. It's useless to escape.

Qiao Sicheng, in particular, owes him too much. If he doesn't even have the courage to admit him now, it will hurt him even more.

"Dr. Zheng, I didn't expect you to have such a big son. I've never heard of him before." The little nurse kowtowed.

"It's all in the past, and I didn't expect them to come to me." Cheng Lin said and touched her son's head.

Although a series of things happened recently, since Qiao Yiming and Qiao Sicheng appeared again, she felt that life had a temperature and she had come back to life.

For the past three years, she has been avoiding and making do with life. Although her life is peaceful, she can't feel any waves and real happiness.

"Who is this gentleman?" The little nurse could not stop her curiosity and continued to ask.

Did not expect Cheng Lin did not refuse to answer, very frankly said: "my child's father."

Yes, he's joschen's father, but he's her husband. That's what he used to be.

The nurse sighed. This relationship is too messy. In her opinion, it was her ex husband and son who came to find Cheng Lin, and Cheng Lin was going to marry Chelsea, so she put on such a drama of emotional entanglement, dog blood, real dog blood!

Qiao Yiming slowly opened his eyes and felt the pain coming from his abdomen. Even his breathing was painful.

However, Qiao Yiming is very lucky to find that he is still alive. In fact, he is also very afraid that if he dies, Cheng Lin will become someone else's wife, and his son will be someone else's stepson."Dad, are you awake?" Joschen exclaimed in surprise.

Cheng Lin also saw, gratified, just lightly said: "wake up is good, wake up is good."

Qiao Yiming took a deep breath before he began to speak in pain.

"Look at your red eyes. If I don't wake up, your eyes will suffer." Qiao Yiming joked.

Cheng Lin sees that he can still make fun of it. It should be that there is no big deal. That's why she turns tears into laughter.

"I'll get you something to eat." Cheng Lin stood up and got dizzy. She quickly held the table and didn't fall down.

"What's the matter with you?" Qiao Yiming nervously gets up to help her, but the pain in his abdomen makes him unable to get up at all.

"Chengcheng, help your mother sit down." Qiao Yiming also commands his son.

Qiao Sicheng is already by Cheng Lin's side, but his height is less than Cheng Lin's span, so it's useless to help her.

"It's OK. It's OK. I'll just sit down." Cheng Lin said carefully moved to the stool next to sit down.

"Ask the doctor to come and examine you." Qiao Yiming just finished, found something wrong, Cheng Lin how to wear sick clothes?

"What's the matter with you? where are you not feeling well? Why do you wear hospital uniform? Are you hurt, too? " Qiao Yiming throws out a series of questions.

Cheng Lin shook her head and said she was OK.

Joschen said, "Dad, it's mom who takes out her blood and gives it to you."

Qiao Yiming felt something in his eyes covered his eyes, but soon he returned to normal, commanding his son to say: "Chengcheng, help dad ring the bell."

"Good drop." Joschen happily went to ring the bell and called the doctor to come.

Seeing the beaded sweat on Qiao Yiming's forehead, Cheng Lin is startled.