Chapter 251

Jin Zechen, if you give me a look now, I swear, I hate you.

Jin Zechen didn't speak. He looked at Ye Wanqing and said, "don't talk. Wait for the ambulance. You know, you are very weak now."

Did ye Wanqing ignore so much? Holding Jin Zechen's hand, he said firmly: "if I don't say it now, I won't have a chance in the future. Maybe, not only without my children, but even my life will be gone. Chen, I really try to correct it, but I didn't expect that Qiao Mi AI is such a vicious person. I'm in pain. Help me, help my children. Please, please Please my child, Chen, that's also your child. "

Finally, mijo wanted to retort.

It's better to wait for the doctor to come than to spend more time talking with Ye Wanqing.

Ye Wanqing, if you really care about this child, you won't talk nonsense now. Everyone knows that at this time, you should have a quiet rest, otherwise, the child will not stay. Obviously, this woman has no such consciousness at all.

Seeing that Jin Zechen didn't speak, ye Wanqing said bitterly again, "up to now, you don't want to believe me, do you? Now, you always listen to Jominy's love? Even if you pay for the child, are you willing? "

"Well, you have a rest. Now the most important thing is to have a rest." Jin Zechen said.

When ye Wanqing wanted to continue talking, the ambulance arrived. Ye Wanqing was carried to the ambulance, and Jin Zechen and Qiao meiai got on the bus.

After getting on the bus, ye Wanqing was already in a coma. Looking at the doctor treating Ye Wanqing, Qiao Mi AI's eyes still changed a little.

Jin Zechen took Qiao Mi AI's little hand and said gently, "I know that everything has nothing to do with you. In this case, why do you care?"

For Jin Zechen's words, Qiao Mi AI was a little surprised. She quickly asked, "you, do you doubt me?"

"Qiao Mi AI, I believe you. I don't think you will do such a thing at any time. Although I don't know a specific situation of the whole thing, I'm willing to believe that now we just ask Ye Wanqing to be OK." Jin Zechen said.

It's not true to say that she was not moved. Joan nodded and said, "anyway, I hope the child is OK. After all, it's an innocent little life."

After arriving at the hospital, ye Wanqing was sent directly to the emergency room. Jin Zechen and Qiao meiai were waiting outside the door.

After Li fenqing arrived, he asked anxiously, "how can this happen? I heard that ye Wanqing's child was born. Chen, it's our Jin's child. Why don't you take good care of her? "

"Mom, who asked you to come?" Said Jin Zechen, frowning.

"You don't care what I'm doing here? Just tell me, is Ye Wanqing your child in his stomach? " Li fenqing said very directly.

Jin Zechen nodded, and Li fenqing said nervously: "Oh, I really have to worry about death. Do you know how I long for the existence of a child in the Jin family? Now it's hard to have it, but it's in danger again. Don't you know how to take good care of her? "

"Mom, ye Wanqing and I have broken up. This child has come at a bad time." Jin Zechen said directly.

Although he said that, Li fenqing didn't want to pay any attention to their young people's emotional world. Anyway, it's useless to entangle them.

"That's your child, but there are Jin's children. That's my business. Chen, don't tell me anything else. I'm good. The children are OK." Li fenqing said very directly.

Jin Zechen frowned and sat like this. Li fenqing looked at Qiao meiai and said, "Why are you here? Are you and Jin Zechen back together? "

"No, auntie." Joan explained.

"It's better not, Joan. I really can't accept that you've been wandering between my two sons, because I can't see any of your advantages. Even if you have advantages, they are slowly fading away." Li fenqing said very impolitely.

For Jominy love, she likes it very much, but her emotional world really makes her unable to accept it.

Moreover, Li fenqing always feels that the loss of this child by Ye Wanqing is closely related to Qiao mi'ai.

Between her former daughter-in-law and her eldest grandson, there is no doubt that her choice is the latter.

Jin Zechen wants to talk, but Qiao meiai shakes her head. He finally stops talking for Qiao meiai.

Three people, do quiet sitting outside the operating room, do not speak to each other, can hear each other's heartbeat.

I haven't had such a depressing atmosphere for a long time. If I feel like this, my heart may not be able to bear it.

Waiting has always been a test of people's minds, so slowly torture people, so that people can not breathe.

Three hours later, the door of the operating room was opened. Li fenqing went over and asked, "doctor, what's wrong with the patient? Can children stay? "

The doctor shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, we've tried our best, but the child still can't stay. The adult has nothing to do. Don't worry, she's still young. There are still many opportunities to have children in the future."Li fenqing sighed heavily and said: "ah, ah, after all, I can't keep this child!"

"If you are sad, you should comfort the patient more. After all, she must be very sad to lose a child. After a while, the patient will be transferred to the ordinary ward." After the doctor finished, he left.

When ye Wanqing woke up, she instinctively touched her abdomen, looked at Jin Zechen and asked, "Chen, are our children still there?"

Jin Zechen couldn't bear to see ye Wanqing. He sat by her bed, took her little hand, and said gently, "in the late Qing Dynasty, the doctor said that you are still young, and you still have the chance to be a mother. This child doesn't belong to you."

Ye Wanqing's face changed greatly, and the tears came down like this, which made people feel sad.

"In the late Qing Dynasty, don't be like this. If you are like this, your aunt will be miserable. It's an accident." Li fenqing quickly pacifies the way.

As a woman, this moment, she can understand, after all, her daughter, also died.

That kind of pain, let her unable to breathe, every day is suffering, that kind of feeling, because ye Wanqing's tears, once again attack, her heart is very painful.

"Ah, my child, my poor child, my child." Ye Wanqing cried.

Jin Zechen listened to Ye Wanqing's voice and said that it was not heartache. It was a fake. He could only pat Ye Wanqing on the shoulder and said gently, "it's OK, it's OK."