Chapter 2557

Staring at the dappled blue painted door of the hut, ye Shuimo's heart was beating very fast. He felt more and more uneasy, so he had to keep saying, "it's OK."

A drop of rain suddenly hit the glass, and the cold wind came. She felt the goose bumps on her arm and was a little distracted by the Fujiang hotel. Will he be there?

All the men in Fujiang Hotel and coffee shop are quietly looking at haiziyu. Even if they appreciate it, it's enough to make these people sigh that there are so beautiful women in the world.

There are some stupid people who want to chat up. When they see the huge and precious diamond ring on her index finger, they know that this woman already belongs to another man, and then they begin to secretly envy the man who can get the favor of this beautiful woman.

Haiziyu knew that many people were looking this way. She was used to it, but her brow was locked because she couldn't wait.

"Miss."

But there is a man to disturb, she does not like, did not speak, locked eyebrows with a smile, that to chat up the man looked stunned.

"What's the matter?" The low voice rings out. The man is startled and turns back in disguise. He sees a tall and handsome man standing behind him. He has the spirit of elitism that can't be ignored. As soon as he appears, he becomes the focus of the crowd. He suddenly realizes that the beauty's smile is for the man.

"Xiao Miao." Haizi was very happy, and finally came.

"Yes." Ye Miao answered and continued to look at the man.

The man was a little ashamed and mistook Ye Miao for the husband of the woman in front of him. In fact, he vaguely realized that such a woman was a natural match for such a man. There was nothing to be envious of, so he went away.

Ye Miao sat down and rubbed his nose. "Cousin, I've told you many times that I'll go out with bodyguards or my cousin."

"I'm not a porcelain doll. I'm not a bodyguard. As for him, we can't always stick together." Haizi met close, "I've made an agreement with Shuimo. You'll have a good talk when she comes. Nothing can't be talked about. What can't be talked about is because you haven't talked about it well."

"It's not that easy." Ye Miao sighed wearily, "and she won't come."

Haizi met with disapproval, "that child will not put people up."

The latter said, "is the cell phone on you?"

"She Leng," in the car, I suspect with trouble, did not take

The sigh faintly increased, "that's it. She should have sent you a message. With her temperament, she won't come."

Haizi was about to get up, "I'll go and bring her back."

Ye Miao hesitated a little, or stood up to stop, "don't give him pressure."

"How long will you fight without pressure?" Haiziyu suddenly grabbed his cell phone on the table and said, "call directly with your phone."

It's too late for ye Miao to stop. When he gets through the phone, he hears Ye Shuimo's cry. Both of them are stunned. He immediately takes the mobile phone.

"What's the matter?"

Ye Shuimo's words are confused, which are also mixed with crying and noisy ambulance sound. He is heartbroken, and his heart is tied tightly. He forces himself to calm down, and finally understands a little bit from a few words.

"Good, don't cry, which hospital?" He tried to calm down, but the fingers holding the mobile phone were shaking slightly, and ye Shuimo's cry was helpless, which made him feel sad.

Get the name of the hospital, he immediately hung up, "cousin, ink there is a situation, you go back first, pay attention to safety."

Haiziyu followed him out, his heart was hard to settle down, "what's the matter with ink painting?"

"She's fine."

Sitting on the bus, ye Miao took a deep breath and sped out of the gate.

The ambulance roared past the narrow alley. The vendors on both sides of the alley craned their necks curiously and looked into the alley again.

In the car, ye Shuimo holds Qin Xiaoya's cold hands tightly and dares not go to the place where even the quilt is soaked in blood. He bites his lower lip and dares not cry. His heart is both remorse and guilt, sad.

After Qin Xiaoya entered the small room, she was worried and kept looking at the time. Unexpectedly, a few minutes later, the woman opened the door and came out. She pulled the door and closed it again.

She wanted to ask her friend about the situation, but saw the shocking blood on the woman's gloves. The woman didn't speak to her, ran into another room, took a lot of new medical cotton, and hurried into the hut, and locked the door.

Hearing the sound of the lock, she felt that something was wrong, but she didn't dare to disturb it. Her uneasiness became more and more serious. At the thought of the blood on the woman's gloves, she supported the wall dizzily.

The woman came out again. This time, she began to take off her gloves. She looked a little flustered.

"How is she?"

"OK, let her have a rest. I'll get her medicine."

"Where are you going to get the medicine? Wait a minute, she may not feel well, or please stay here for a while

The woman shook off her hand. "Who is not a woman? There won't be any discomfort. I've been in this business for a long time

Ye Shuimo saw that she took a wallet from the room in a hurry and went out of the big iron gate. Soon she couldn't see the shadow. The room where Qin Xiaoya stayed was as quiet as a grave.When she ran in, everything in front of her would be unforgettable. Blood, a lot of blood.

The ground is full of cotton balls that have been stained with blood. Qin Xiaoya is lying on the small bed with her legs spread out and is dying.

"You must wake up." Ye Shuimo tears silently and holds each other's palms more tightly.

The light rain outside the window suddenly changed, and the raindrops hit the glass, making the heart flustered.

Ye Shuimo wants to press down the sound of the ambulance, which sounds flustered, as if something bad is going to happen.

One side of the mobile phone shocked, she was in a trance, while disturbed by the rain outside the window, while worried about the people in the hospital bed.

The car ran into a traffic jam when it entered the hospital. The scene was chaotic. A minibus overturned when it was turning, and more than a dozen passengers on the bus were injured to varying degrees.

In order to fight for time, the doctor in the hospital runs with a stretcher. Ye Shuimo covers Qin Xiaoya with a quilt, and he never leaves.

The door of the operating room closed in front of her. She shook her wet arm and squatted silently in the corner.

She didn't know how long she squatted, until the black shoes appeared in her sight, and then the warm palm touched her gently.

"Why don't you go and change first? Or you'll catch a cold. "

Ye Shuimo shook his head and looked at him in a trance

Ye Miao is distressed. The other party must have been hit too hard. He even forgot the previous conversation. He can't bear to say any more. He takes off his coat and covers her and waits with her.

The light in the operating room finally went dark. The doctor took off the mask and went out. The nurse pushed the bed out.

"Xiaoya." Ye Shuimo staggers away and tears flow before speaking.

"You accompany her to the ward." Ye Miao gently pushed her shoulder and asked the doctor when they were far away.

"Bleeding, people are saved, but the uterus is gone."

Ye Miao frowned and finally nodded.

In the ward, ye Shuimo sits on the bed and holds her friend's hand tightly. When she hears the sound of opening the door, she looks up dully and looks down when she sees someone coming.

"I informed her family." Ye Miao handed over a bottle of hot cocoa and said, "drink some."

In addition to informing Zhang Xiaohui, ye Miao also called the police, but he didn't say that.

Ye Shuimo shook his head, "teacher Zhang must hate me."

"It's not your fault." Ye Miao stretched out her hand and pressed her shoulder, trying to pass the strength, "you hope her better than anyone else."

Ye Shuimo's spirit is a little better, like thinking of something, "what does the doctor say? Is she all right

Ye Miao pause, although some can't bear, "bleeding, later may not be able to have children."

Grasping Qin Xiaoya's hand, ye Shuimo slowly gets up, covers his face and rushes out of the room.

Outside the door, she burst out crying, hoping that time could come again. If she could insist a little more and not let her go to the black heart clinic, nothing would happen.

Inside the door, ye Miao stood at the door, listening to the cry outside, and her heart was stirred up. He hopes to replace the other party's pain, do not want the other party to cry, but there are many things in life, he simply can not fully scruple.

Zhang Xiaohui came and listened to everything in silence. He was surprised to learn that Qin Xiaoya had no uterus, and then he was silent again.

"I'm sorry. You can call me whatever you want." Ye Shuimo's eyes are red and swollen with tears.

Ye Miao frowns slightly. He doesn't think it's her fault. The other party has obviously taken all the blame on him.

Zhang Xiaohui shook his head silently, "you go first. I want to stay here for a while."

Ye Shuimo wants to stay here and wait for her friend to wake up. Just as she wants to speak, her shoulder is patted, and she nods hesitantly.

Sitting in the car, she sneezes. Ye Miao's suit coat has been wet. Although the car is heated, her face is still very pale.

Ye Miao directly takes people to a nearby hotel, opens a room, and asks the front desk to buy a set of women's casual clothes in a nearby shopping mall.

When he did this, ye Shuimo was silent all the time.

As soon as she entered the room, she sneezed. Ye Miao pulled people to the sofa and drew a paper towel to wipe her nose.

Ye Shuimo looked at him, tears clattered down, already red and swollen to open eyes, at this time is full of blood.

She wanted to speak, but her throat seemed to be blocked by a stone. The more she tried to open her mouth, the more tears she shed.

"I know." Ye Miao put her in his arms, tears quickly wet the shirt, his heart has been sinking.

Until the doorbell rang, he gently let go of each other and got up to open the door.

He took the clothes from the waiter and gave him some tips. When he closed the door and entered the living room, ye Shuimo was already asleep.

So sleep cold bar, he was not at ease, carefully take off each other's clothes, and then holding people into the bedroom.

The sleeping man's brow was still tightly wrinkled. He smoothed it several times, and each time it was just stretched out, it immediately wrinkled again.He bowed his head, kissing between the locked eyebrows, and then sat on the edge of the bed to guard.

Since Qin Xiaoya's incident, they have always been in a state of tension. Ye Shuimo insists on taking the blame on himself and letting him bear it.

He also bears it. Even if the businessman's nature of being penny pinching and his natural indifference make him think that he has nothing wrong with it, if she says it and makes her feel better, he is willing to bear it.