"Mr. Yun, this is the cosmetic plan I have carefully specified for Miss Qiao. Do you see anything that needs to be changed?" Dr. Luo sent the detailed plan to yunmu.
Yun Mu roughly turned over and finally fixed his eyes on the completely strange face. He knew that this was Qiao Chu's new face in the future.
His fingers rubbed gently on the smooth paper, and yunmu's heart was heavy except for expectation.
He closed the plan and threw it to Dr. Luo's chest: "as long as it's completely different from her previous face, as for cosmetic technology, I believe your level."
With that, yunmu slowly walked out of the room.
It was late at night. He went to Qiao Chu's ward and looked at Qiao Chu's bandaged face. His heart was full of love. He didn't dare to touch Qiao Chu's scarred face. He was afraid of Qiao Chu's pain and his own heartache.
Yunmu sighed sadly and sat beside Qiao Chu's hospital bed, staring at her.
This is the woman he guarded all his life. Even if he lost his memory, he repeatedly appeared in his mind. Even if he worked hard to wait, he still hurt her. Yunmu's heart is both remorse and remorse.
"I'm sorry, Qiao Chu. It's all my fault. I didn't take you away from Si Yichuan earlier, causing you so much harm." A line of clear tears flowed from the corners of yunmu's eyes and looked so sad in the moonlight.
Yunmu sucked his nose and whispered, "but don't worry, Joe Chu, you'll get rid of all this right away. I'll let you live again for a while."
A week later, Qiao Chu underwent cosmetic surgery.
Joe Chu, who was pushed out of the operating room, had his face covered with bandages and a tube inserted into his nose and mouth. He looked very scary.
"How's it going?" Yunmu held Qiao Chu's cool hand tightly and looked at Dr. Luo anxiously.
Dr. Luo took off his surgical mask and said with relief, "Mr. Yun, rest assured that everything is going well. As long as you have a normal rest!"
Hearing this, yunmu was relieved. He frustrated Qiao Chu's hand and wanted to bring her some warmth: "that's good... That's good..."
"Mr. Yun, let the nurse push Miss Qiao back to the ward for self-cultivation." Dr. Luo advised.
Yunmu just reacted, nodded and asked people to return Qiao Chu to the ward.
Joe Chu slept all day and didn't wake up until evening.
"It hurts..."
This is the first sentence Qiao Chu said. Yunmu reacted, hurriedly lying on the bed and asked nervously, "what are you talking about?"
"It hurts... It hurts..." Joe Chu murmured softly.
Yunmu was so anxious that he immediately called Dr. Luo.
"Why does she hurt? Do you want some painkillers?" Yunmu asked urgently.
After checking for Qiao Chu, Dr. Luo said, "don't worry, Mr. Yun. Miss Qiao's pain is just the pain of skin healing. It's a normal phenomenon. As for this anesthetic... I don't suggest it."
"Why?" Yun Mu frowned and stared at Dr Luo.
"Because... After all, Miss Qiao is pregnant. Injecting too much anesthetic is always bad for the fetus." Dr. Luo looked at Dr. Luo in embarrassment.
Yunmu's face was black. He asked in a deep voice, "is there no other way?"
Dr. Luo shook his head: "it can only distract Miss Qiao. It will distract her pain."
Yunmu was in a mess. He waved his hand impatiently and asked Dr. Luo to go down. He walked back to the ward. At this time, Qiao Chu was completely awake.
"Yun mu..." Qiao Chu whispered.
"Yes... I am..." Yunmu heard Qiao Chu call him and hurried to the hospital bed.
He didn't dare to touch Qiao Chu's face. He could only stare at her affectionately: "how do you feel?"
Qiao Chu nodded slowly, pressed his throat and said, "it hurts, everything is fine."
"Beat the child..."
Yun Mu's sudden remark made Qiao Chu frown: "why?"
"The doctor said you can't take painkillers when you are pregnant. I can't see you suffer so much."
Hearing yunmu's explanation, Qiao Chu smiled carelessly. She touched her belly, which was pregnant with life, and said proudly, "no, I don't want to flow. This is me and your child. Why should I flow? What can't I bear this little pain? I heard that the pain of giving birth to a child is the biggest."
At the thought that Qiao Chu would suffer more pain in giving birth to a child, yunmu was even more distressed. He quickly shook his head and explained, "I don't want you to suffer. Fight, fight the child."
Qiao Chu smiled helplessly: "what nonsense are you talking about? This is your child. This pain is nothing. You don't know what it feels like for your child in your stomach. Even if you trade your life for it, I will protect the child, you know?"
As soon as he heard "your child", yunmu sarcastically pointed out that this was not his child. It was clearly the child of Qiao Chu and Si Yichuan. He didn't want Qiao Chu and Si Yichuan to have a proper relationship, but he couldn't do anything with the child alone
Because the child is not only Si Yichuan's, but also Qiao Chu's.
Looking at yunmu's painful appearance, Qiao Chu reached out and touched his face. He said softly and comfortingly, "yunmu, you don't have to worry about me. It will be over soon."
Yunmu knew that Qiao Chu attached importance to the child, and finally reluctantly nodded, which was a compromise
Three days later, Dr. Luo came to examine Qiao Chu. Yunmu nervously pulled him out of the ward.
As soon as he went out, yunmu couldn't wait to ask, "why can't Qiao Chu eat anything and spit out when he lost his feed? Should the morning sickness have passed?"
Dr. Luo's face was heavy, which made yunmu nervous: "what's going on? Tell me the truth!"
Dr. Luo tightened his voice and said heavily, "Miss Qiao's disease is getting worse and worse. I'm afraid it hasn't been a few years..."
Yunmudo wants to grab the doctor's collar and say "you fart", but he also knows that Qiaochu's disease is a genetic disease. It depends on God's will how many years he can endure.
"Is there a cure abroad?" Yun Mu's eyes turned red and asked hoarsely.
After thinking for a moment, Dr. Luo replied, "it's just a way to delay life. Treating the symptoms rather than the root cause can also delay the development of the disease if you don't take care of yourself in a place with a good environment in the past."
Yunmu slowed down for two seconds and looked at Qiao Chu, who looked out of the window curiously in the ward. The pain in his heart suddenly surged up.
He clenched his fists and made up his mind: "as long as I can delay her life, I will do anything!"
"Dr. Luo, go back and sort out the foreign treatment plan and send it to my mailbox. I'll see it before tonight... In addition, don't tell her about Qiao Chu's condition." Yun Mu frowned and asked lonely.
"Yes, Mr. Yun!" Dr. Luo solemnly nodded and walked away.
Taking out his mobile phone, yunmu turned out a number and called: "I need you to help me get a new identity for Qiao Chu, and all my passports should be done. I'll send you the certificate later."
With that, yunmu hung up the phone. He pretended to breathe out easily, raised a smile on his face and walked into the ward.