Yvonne looked up at the sound of footsteps and her smiling face went cold.
"What are you doing here?" Her tone was extremely unfriendly.
"What has it got to do with you?" She choked me.
As I was thinking this, I saw Nino's lips suddenly turn purple and his whole body spasm.
Yvonne, alarmed, called out to Nino, "Nino ~ Nino ~" and went on to speak a whole bunch of French.
I was also shocked and also shouted, "Nino ~ Nino ~"
Just then, Di Jin ran over to us from afar. "What's going on?" he asked me, trying to get Nino out of Yvonne's arms, but Yvonne wouldn't let go. She was too scared to say anything.
Seeing her like this, I couldn't care less about being cold with Di Jin, I said to him: "I don't know, Nino suddenly became like this."
Di Jin was much calmer than the two of us. He glanced at Nino and then took out his phone to make a call. opened the back door and let Yvonne in. Seeing that I was going to follow too, he immediately stopped me, "Don't go, it's inconvenient for you." As he spoke, he draped his jacket over me. "Go back to your room and rest."
I was worried about Nino. "I'm fine," I said.
Seeing that I was determined to go, Di Jin was silent for two seconds before nodding his head.
The hospital wasn't too far from the villa. They arrived in a moment and Nino was immediately sent to the emergency room.
Yvonne was standing in front of the emergency room door, staring at the closed door. She was crying.
I walked up to comfort her. "Don't worry, Nino will be fine."
In the past she would have been mad at me, but at this moment she was so worried about Nino that she just glanced at me and said nothing.
Di Jin also walked over, he tilted his head towards the sofa and said to us: "Don't stand there, go and sit." After instructing a few people with him, that person accepted his orders and left.
I sat down on the couch. Yvonne was still standing there.
I pulled out my cell phone, checked the Internet for signs of Nino, and guessed that he might be suffering from infantile epilepsy.
"Nino may be suffering from infantile epilepsy." I made the guess.
"Child epilepsy?" Di Jin withdrew his gaze from the emergency room and frowned, he then looked at the phone in my hand and guessed that I had gone online to look it up, and extended his hand, "Let me see."
Yvonne immediately came over after hearing our words. She snatched the phone that I was about to give to Di Jin and anxiously slid it across the screen.
Understanding her anxiety, I didn't mind her rudeness and continued, "This disease is mostly due to premature delivery." And Yvonne: "Did you find out when you fed Nino that he had head sweats?"
Yvonne didn't seem to be listening. She was so focused on the screen that she covered her mouth and started to cry.
Thinking that she must have read the results of the online search results, and also think that my guess is very likely.
"Yvonne, don't cry. It's just a guess on our part. We don't know yet, so let's wait for the doctor to tell us."
I took a tissue from my pocket to wipe her tears away, but when I touched her face, she pushed my hand away.
She is hostile to me, and I understand that she does not appreciate my kindness. I helplessly put down my hand, and looked at Di Jin.
His face was tense, and his expression was slightly grave. It was obvious that he was also worried about Nino.
I couldn't help looking down at my stomach.
When I thought that the baby was Lou Shaotang, I was just like everyone else who was about to become a mother, worried about the baby's health. Lou Shaotang had always comforted me not to think too much. Later on, when I found out that the baby was Di Jin's son, I didn't take her seriously anymore. But at this moment, I suddenly became worried again.
My hand unconsciously covered my stomach. This action did not escape Di Jin's eyes, as he had always been able to see through my thoughts. He stood up and walked to my side, "If you don't trust me, go and check it out."
My face was cold and I didn't answer, but in my heart I didn't object to his words.
I don't love this baby, but since I'm going to give birth, I don't want her to be unhealthy.
Just then, Di Jin's follower walked towards us with a few bags. Di Jin lightly nodded his head, and when the person opened one of the bags, I saw that it was a take-out food box.
Di Jin took out the food box from his bag and placed it on the small round table in front of the sofa, then said to me: "You didn't eat lunch, these are all bought at the Chinese restaurant in Chinatown, you can eat a little first, when we get back tonight, I'll get the chef to make them for you."
He opened the boxes one by one, and I looked at them. They were all things I liked to eat, but when I saw them, my heart ached again.
I thought about Lou Shaotang, and how he cooked these dishes for me in the kitchen.
"I'm not hungry." I said coldly, forcing the tears back into my eyes.
Di Jin's hand paused for a moment as he raised his eyes to look at me. I pretended not to notice. I took a thermos from another bag, walked over to Yvonne, and handed it to her.
Yvonne turned her tear-stained face away.
I pulled the ring and drank. Just after two drinks, the emergency room door opened and Yvonne rushed over to the doctor, speaking quickly. We followed. The doctor, his face serious, pushed his glasses up on the bridge of his nose and answered her.
Although I couldn't understand what they were saying, I could tell from Yvonne's pale face that the situation was definitely not good.
"What did the doctor say?" I asked Di Jin.
Di Jin remained calm, "Nino indeed has epilepsy."
I wasn't too surprised, but my heart felt heavy. Looking at Yvonne, she followed the doctor into the emergency room.
"Is Nino serious?" I asked Di Jin.
"I'm not sure. I'll ask the doctor about the details later." "I'm going to go with you," he said, looking at my stomach.
My face hardened and I pursed my lips in silence.
Seeing that I did not have any intention to reject, Di Jin smiled and said, "Let's go."
We went upstairs to the obstetrics and gynecology department.
I haven't had a pregnancy test since I learned the identity of the baby. Di Jin asked the doctor to do a thorough check-up on me because he was also worried about the side effects that the Hell's Angel would have on the baby.
He was relieved to see that everything was fine, and the smile on his face deepened.
I was relieved too, but not as happy as he was.
"Do you want to have it at the hospital or at home?" Di Jin asked me when we got in the elevator and went downstairs.
I was stunned for a moment, then immediately recalled a foreign documentary I had watched with Lou Shaotang about a foreign couple from the preparation to the production. After seeing that film, I realized that foreigners could have their own gynecologists and midwives to have children at home.
Suddenly, I remembered the moment I saw that pregnant woman giving birth to a baby, Lou Shaotang cried. I felt confused and asked him why, but he said he was touched and felt that his life was too great.
I laughed when I heard this. I didn't expect this man, who only cared about my softness, would be moved by other things as well.
But the next moment I cried too, because he hugged me and told me how much he loved me and how much he wanted to be with me and give birth to life.
We had just remarried and were actively preparing for pregnancy.
She quickly pulled herself back from her memories. Taking a deep breath, she suppressed the pain in her heart and forced the tears in her eyes back.
"We'll see." I didn't want to discuss it with him, so I threw down the two words and stepped out of the elevator.
Yvonne had come out of the emergency room with Nino in her arms and was sitting on the couch in the lounge. She was still crying.
I immediately went up and asked with concern, "How is Nino?"
Yvonne ignored me. Di Jin walked over and said a few words to her. Yvonne answered him.
Then he told me that because it was a chronic disease, Nino had to take medicine for a long time. It could be controlled by medication, but it wouldn't be cured. That is to say, the disease will be with Nino for the rest of his life.
This child no longer had a father, and now that he has the disease, I suddenly thought of Little Yu.
Lou Shaotang and I divorced and came to France, but I haven't told him yet. He must still be worried about the Lou Shaotang case. Thinking about this, I immediately took out my phone and sent him a WeChat message, telling him that Lou Shaotang was fine, but to temporarily hide the matter of the divorce.
When we got back from the hospital, it was already dark. The chef had already prepared dinner when he received Di Jin's call, but I had no appetite. Neither Yvonne nor I had anything to eat.
Just as I took off my jacket, my cell phone rang in my pocket. I took it out and saw the caller ID on the screen.
"I was planning to contact you after taking a shower, but you called."
"Why didn't you say we'd contact each other after you gave birth?" Shu Qiao teased me with a tone of rebuke.
When I heard her mention the baby, my mood darkened. "I forgot."
Shu Qiao didn't notice the change in my emotions, "What can you be busy with? Could it be that Di Jin wants you to do something? " Her tone was one of disbelief.
I hesitated, but I didn't tell her about Nino. It wasn't that I didn't believe she would keep it a secret, but that I was afraid that one day she might accidentally leak it.
"I'm revising the listing plan for the 'Ya Yan' brand." I lied.
"Aren't you being too diligent!?" "I've just arrived, I don't know how much rest I'll have." Shu Qiao was a little complaining.
"It's going to be the new year in two months. I have to hurry up and make use of the new year to catch up to the new year's momentum."
What I'm saying is the truth. I was planning to start this matter tomorrow, since New Year's Day and Chinese New Year are both peak times, and the new brand will be available by the end of the year.
"True." Shu Qiao agreed, and suddenly changed the topic, "Oh right, let me tell you a piece of big news!"