Chapter 3307

Midnight, Central Hospital, intensive care unit.

Enron gradually woke up, fingers gently moved, eyelashes gently trembled, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Subconsciously, she touched her stomach. When her stomach was still high, her heart immediately settled down.

Fortunately, fortunately, her child is still alive, her child is OK, her child is still in her stomach.

The nurse was changing her solution when she saw that Enron woke up, "are you awake?"

Enron tried to speak, but there was a sharp pain in her tongue, which made her eyebrows wrinkle tightly in an instant.

"Your tongue is hurt. You'd better not talk for the time being, so that the wound won't crack again."

When the nurse saw that she wanted to speak, she told her. Then she pressed the pager in front of the bed and called the doctor, saying that she was awake.

Enron looked at the window of the intensive care unit, but Nothing to see, can not help but bitter heart, the corners of the mouth with a smile of self mockery.

What is she expecting? Who is she expecting outside the window, waiting for her to wake up?

Ha ha

Fu Qing?

He arranged for people to do all this, and made her look like this. How could he be guarding her outside the intensive care unit at this moment?

Really, ridiculous.

Enron, Enron, what are you waiting for? What are you still longing for?

What kind of person is Fu Qing? After all this, don't you understand?

Enron ridicules himself in his heart, endless bitterness spreads in his heart and turns over.

Soon, the doctor went into the intensive care unit and gave Enron a thorough examination.

"The situation has stabilized for the time being." The doctor gave the results after the examination.

Hearing what the doctor said, Enron's heart was steadfast. He nodded to the doctor to express his gratitude.

"However, after the massive bleeding, the wound has not yet fully healed, you still have to pay attention to your emotions. It's better not to have too much emotional fluctuations, otherwise it will also affect the wound."

The doctor told Enron seriously, "if you can't do it well, there will be massive bleeding, then the situation will be really bad. At that time, not only the child in your stomach will not be protected, but also your life will not be protected."

Seeing the doctor's serious face and serious tone, Enron naturally knew his current situation.

"Also, try not to speak. The wound on your tongue is not healed. It's better not to speak. Just write down what you want to say, or type on your mobile phone." The doctor continued.

Enron nodded to show understanding.

"Well, now that we are out of danger, we can transfer to the ward." The doctor said to the nurse.

Then, Enron was transferred to the senior ward by the nurses.

When Fu Qing and his subordinates return to the intensive care unit from the corridor balcony after making a phone call, through the glass, they see that Enron, who was supposed to be lying on the hospital bed, has disappeared. Suddenly, his legs are soft and almost can't stand.

Just as a nurse passed by, Fu Qing stopped him in a hurry? Where are the ICU people? "

Fu Qing panicked, his voice was trembling.

No, no, no, No. Enron will be fine.

Fu Qing subconsciously thought that Enron was entering the rescue room again, or died directly, don't pull to the morgue.

But it shouldn't be. He just went to make a phone call for about ten minutes, and if he really died safely, or if he entered the emergency room again, the doctor would contact him!

No, no, no, don't think about it. Enron will be fine. It won't be.

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