The weather outside the window is just right. From her position, you can see a flourishing banyan tree. The branches of the banyan tree are crisscross, and several gray sparrows are shuttling among them.
She felt the agitation in her abdomen, and a little life was gradually turning into blood and leaving her body. Machinery is so cold and heartless that she can't help shivering.
Next to the nurse used to look at her, occasionally comfort a, "soon enough."
She is quite right. This painful process only lasted for a few minutes, but in Ding Yiyi's view, it was like a century, and her pain was as long as a century.
"Don't do strenuous exercise for half a month, eat as light as possible, and pay attention to rest. Control your mood well. Come to the hospital if you have any problems." The doctor didn't lift his head and wrote on the paper.
Ding Yiyi has no intention to listen to what he said, her legs virtual soft, can only reluctantly support the wall, bean big sweat from her smooth forehead down.
She was sweating all the time. The scene in front of her was sometimes normal, sometimes twisted and white. Her abdomen was extremely uncomfortable, and she wanted to vomit.
When the nurse saw her coming alone, she helped her to the chair to have a rest. "How can I not let my husband accompany me? It's very dangerous for me to come alone."
"It's OK, thank you." Ding Yiyi sits on the chair, the chair is very cold, but it can stimulate her nerves that are about to faint. She is forced to rest against the back of the chair.
The nurse was still busy. After a few words, she left. She was sitting alone in a chair. There was no one in the long corridor, only the strong smell of disinfectant.
She was still sweating, her stomach was aching, and she felt dizzy. She simply closed her eyes.
After a while, she opened her eyes again and took out her mobile phone with shaking hands. The feeling of dizziness had not been eliminated. She wasted a lot of energy to press a whole string of numbers.
The phone is soon picked up, ye nianmo's voice makes her cold body and heart warm up, "Yiyi."
"It's me. I'm not disturbing you." She took a deep breath, cold and pale lips spit out the words of joy.
Ye nianmo there is very quiet, "I'll pick you up after work today."
"I just wanted to tell you about it. Today I want to go shopping with duya. Then she invited me to stay in her house for one night, and I agreed."
She bit her lips and listened to the shallow breathing on the other side of the mobile phone. Her heart beat so fast that she could not help holding the microphone far away for fear that the other party would hear her.
"How late?" He was obviously not at ease that she was alone outside.
Ding Yiyi's lips trembled, his back away from the back of the chair, his whole body curled up, just like shrimp, "I don't know I'm not going back tonight. Bye. "
With that, she immediately put off the phone and burst into tears. At this time, from the corner came a man, he had wanted to pass through the corridor, but after seeing Ding Yiyi, his eyes showed a look of surprise.
"Mrs. ye?" The man came up to her and saw her cry so loud that he quickly took out the tissue in his pocket.
Ding Yiyi raises tearful eyes, after seeing the person, there is no reaction all of a sudden, "doctor Jiao?"
Jiaozuo quietly looked at the Department on the doorplate, and then looked at Ding Yiyi's appearance. He was clear and surprised in his heart. How could the Ye family let Ding Yiyi come to the hospital to have a miscarriage?
"Would you like to sit down in my office? The counselor here is my elder martial brother, but he is not in China now. I'll replace him for a while."
In the office, Jiao Zuo poured her a cup of hot water and sighed, "does Mr. Ye know about this?"
Ding Yiyi took the hot water, but did not speak, eyes carefully swept each other, and then fell on a photo.
The man in the photo is Jiaozuo. He is in the ski resort, but what she noticed is the man standing behind him with only half of his face photographed. She seems to have seen that man somewhere.
Jiao Zuo picked up the frame along her eyes, "do you know how Mr. Ye and I met?" Seeing her perk up, he said with a smile, "this is my elder martial brother. At that time, I went skiing with him in Switzerland. Just when I got to the airport, I was stopped by a man, Mr. Ye."
He seemed to fall into memory, "Mr. Ye is really a dragon and Phoenix among people, but he was a little serious. He stopped my elder martial brother and said that he was very like a relative of his. He didn't believe it until my elder martial brother took out his passport."
"I'm sorry, I have something else to do." Ding Yiyi put water and stood up, bowed his head and went down.
Jiaozuo pulled her wrist, touched her wrist and immediately let go, "you just miscarried, so you'd better not leave the hospital immediately. It's possible to faint later."
The word "miscarriage" is like thunder. Ding Yiyi doesn't regret her decision, but she feels very guilty.
Jiaozuo doesn't understand why the other party's mood suddenly fluctuates violently. He can only shut up and pay close attention to the other party's every move.
"Sorry, I was in a bad mood just now." Ding Yiyi reluctantly toward each other smile, but continue to walk out, leaving Jiaozuo a person thoughtfully looking at her back.Out of the hospital, she stopped a taxi, "to the hotel."
"Which hotel?" Asked the driver, turning his head.
She looked out of the window and said, "whatever."
The driver pulled her to the most luxurious Imperial Hotel in Dongjiang city. Ding Yiyi got out of the car, went into the hall and asked for a room.
"Sorry, there are no single rooms now, but there are presidential suite and family suite. If you have children, it's better to choose family suite."
When the receptionist saw that she had a ring on her hand, she seemed to be traveling in Dongjiang city. She thought she had a husband and children, so she recommended a family suite.
As soon as she finished, she saw that the female guest was shocked, and her mood seemed to be excited, with a trace of anger.
"I want the presidential suite." Ding Yiyi took out his card and ID card and put it on the table, never going to see the front desk again.
The front desk took the ID card and immediately said, "OK, we'll check you in right now."
Ding Yiyi is still very weak. She holds the marble edge of the front desk with one hand, and her breathing is light and heavy all the time. After getting the room card, she immediately goes to the room.
Into the room, she will be able to turn on all the lights in the room, and then into the bathroom.
The bathroom is more than 30 square meters. A milky white full-length mirror carved with angel wings is very eye-catching. She stood in front of the mirror and silently unbuttoned her clothes.
The clothes with good material slide down the soft body curve, her eyes are locked on the flat abdomen, and her hands touch unconsciously.
The cold hand stroked the cold belly, a little life had completely disappeared, she could not even imagine what she looked like.
"I'm sorry." She murmured, her voice was very low, as if afraid of disturbing someone, tears left, from the cheek to the neck, and then stopped, into cold water vapor.
At night, the front desk staff was drowsy. However, when they heard the sound of high heels, one of the front desk staff immediately looked up.
She saw a beautiful woman carrying a satchel hurried to the outside of the hotel, casually tied up the horsetail with his action.
"It's almost one o'clock in the morning. Where is the guest going?" The front desk staff was very strange. They didn't sit back until they couldn't see the guest again.
That person is Ding Yiyi. It's windy at night. She grabs her coat. After roughly identifying the direction, she chooses a road to start.
Walking out of the 24-hour convenience store on the side of the road, she had a red bag on her hand. She was waiting on the side of the road with the bag and hired a taxi.
"To the hospital now? Do you have any friends or relatives? " The taxi driver took a look in the rearview mirror. Now it's so late, there are fewer guests and fewer beautiful women.
No one responded. He thought it was boring, so he sped up his driving. When the car drove onto the viaduct and the lights on both sides of the road projected into the car, he specially looked at the back of the car.
Now he saw clearly that the beautiful pale woman was carrying a red bag. The bag was loosely placed beside her, and a pair of white candles showed up.
He was surprised. As a taxi driver, he might have encountered strange things, especially after midnight. Once a colleague drove in the evening and picked up a guest. The other party proposed to go to the cemetery, which scared the colleague into confusion. When he sent the person to the cemetery, he received a token.
Before long, the colleague sold the car and went back to his hometown. No one knew what happened that night.
The taxi driver thought that he would not be so unlucky. Just when he was about to get off the viaduct, he summoned up the courage to look in the rearview mirror.
When the street light came in from the window, he saw the woman's shadow was pulled very long, and it seemed that because of discomfort, her breathing was a little fierce.
He breathed a sigh of relief, did not dare to look back, a step on the accelerator to speed up toward the hospital.
To the hospital door, he can't wait to turn on the lights, eyes looking at the timer, "45 yuan."
A pale hand stretched out from the back seat, "keep the change."
He took a special look at the banknote. It was RMB. He accepted it safely, and the guest got off the bus.
Ding Yiyi was standing in front of the hospital, and the lights were still on in the hospital hall. In addition, there was silence and darkness around him, like silent hill depicted in a horror story.
She went to the back of the hospital building, where there were piles of things tied up in black plastic bags. She squatted down and took out a pair of candles, a little instant rice and a pile of paper money from the red plastic bag.
When she lit the candle, she twisted a piece of yellow paper money to light it. The light of the fire lit up half of her cheek.
It was windy at night. Although the building blocked part of the wind, there were still some scattered flames floating up.
"May you find a loving family again." With these words, she could not cry.The night is very long, in the dark, the weak fire light accompanied by a slight sob sound, in the dark it seems sad.