Just then, in the examination room, Ji Weiyang carried Zhan Yan to the sickbed. The doctor took off her clothes, smeared some lubricant on her skin, and gently touched her stomach.
In the display, it was clearly visible that there was a pregnancy sac that was about a centimeter in diameter inside of his womb. Turns out, Ji Weiyang did not deceive her, her baby was really still here, even after experiencing such a great ordeal, he was still in her stomach.
Although he hadn't formed an embryo yet and could only vaguely see the embryo, he still hadn't seen the fetal heart beat yet. However, after 50 days, the embryo could be seen and the fetal heart beat could be seen. After 60 days, the embryo began to form.
Thinking about it this way, Zhan Yan felt that she was the happiest person in the world.
"You see, the fetus is about one centimeter in size. It is developing well and its condition is very stable. However, the emotional state of the pregnant women has a huge impact on it. You must not get too excited and maintain a good state of mind." The doctor's flat, professional voice kept ringing in his ears.
Zhan Yan looked at the monitor quietly, her lips curled up into a smile, her emotions had calmed down, and she laid down obediently on the bed, for the doctor to examine. However, she suddenly felt very tired, and her eyelids were extremely heavy. She really wanted to sleep peacefully.
"Yan Yan, look, I'm not lying to you. Our baby is still fine. He will grow up in your stomach very soon. Yan Yan, you're going to be a mother soon." Ji Weiyang held her ice-cold little hand and gently kissed the back of her hand with his warm and thin lips.
Zhan Yan's gaze slowly shifted towards him, but she felt her vision become more and more blurry, and his voice became more and more and more misty. In the end, she slowly closed her eyes and a transparent tear silently fell from the corner of her eye.
Zhan Yan acted as if she was asleep, the corner of her mouth still held a faint smile of happiness.
However, Ji Weiyang's expression changed, and his face instantly went pale white, because he saw that Zhan Yan's lower body was bleeding, and his white patient clothes were dyed red.
"Oh no! The patient is bleeding! Hurry up and call the attending physician!" The doctor in charge of the examination was also flustered.
Zhan Yan was quickly pushed into the operation room. Ji Weiyang was isolated outside the door, he sat on the bench and waited, his entire body seemed to be hollowed out.
When Ji Ting hurried over, she saw Ji Weiyang with his head lowered, guarding outside the operation room.
She walked over, and gently patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, Zhan Yan will definitely be fine."
"Yes." Ji Weiyang replied, but his voice sounded extremely weak.
"Dad already knows about the matter of Zhan Yan's hospital. She'll probably come over in the afternoon." Ji Ting said, trying to distract Ji Weiyang's attention.
He held his forehead with one hand and shook his head lightly, "Yan Yan is currently in such a state, it's inconvenient to meet people. Let's wait for her to recover before speaking any further."
Ji Ting seemed to sigh and did not speak anymore. She was also extremely worried right now. If Zhan Yan was really not able to protect this child, the Old Man's blood pressure would probably rise again. He might even listen to Su Ying's words and suffer a lot of torture, causing her heart to be filled with joy.
He didn't have to wait long this time. The door to the operation room opened quickly.
"Doctor, how is my wife?" Ji Weiyang took the initiative to welcome her.
"There are slight signs of miscarriage, but it's not serious. You don't have to worry too much. As long as you take good care of yourself later, the child can still be saved." The doctor instructed a few more time, and Zhan Yan was quickly transferred back to the ward.
She slept for another two days in a row, and during that time, she only woke up once. Her consciousness was also vague, and her eyes were half-opened as she looked at Ji Weiyang in a daze.
Ji Weiyang didn't even eat or drink at all as he guarded her for several days and nights. He didn't even change his shirt, nor did he have time to wash.
He held Zhan Yan's warm and soft hands and pressed them against her handsome face. Her lips curved into a warm smile, "If you still don't wake up, I'll be even dirtier."
Zhan Yan did not say anything, blinked her beautiful big eyes, and quietly looked at him.
Ji Weiyang's lips pressed against the back of her hand, as he kissed him deeply, "You're not allowed to sleep anymore. Wait for me for a while, I'm going to take a bath."
He quickly took a shower in the bathroom of the ward, shaved her beard and changed into a set of clean clothes. However, when he returned to the ward once again, Zhan Yan fell asleep.
"Yan Yan, I'm not dirty anymore. Can you wake up and check on me?" Ji Weiyang held her jade white arm, but was unable to wake her up no matter what.
He could only kiss her on the forehead. "Sleep, baby."
Her slender fingers gently brushed away the messy hair on her forehead, and adjusted the thin blanket on her body. Finally, her palm rested on her flat belly. Her palm was pressed against her soft and smooth skin, warming the baby in her belly and herself with the warmth of her palm.
"Zhan Yan still hasn't woken up?" Ji Ting pushed the door and entered, followed by Wei Jingnian and Lu Ruping.
"I just woke up a while ago, and now I'm sleeping again." Ji Weiyang said worriedly.
Lu Ruping placed the thermal container in her hand to the side and said half mockingly, "Zhan Yan has been sleeping since she got pregnant, there's nothing strange about it. Only a husband who doesn't understand the situation would make such a big fuss out of it."
Ji Weiyang allowed her to say what he wanted, and did not retort. Ji Ting stood at the side, and did not dare to reply. After all, their Ji Family was in the wrong.
"You can't talk less." Wei Jingnian warned his in a low voice.
Lu Ruping also had a temper. Pa! She slammed the thermal container onto the table, her face was cold as she said, "Since Zhan Yan is not awake yet, let's go back first. Some people give me a headache just by looking at them."
With that said, she pulled Wei Jingnian along as she turned to leave.
After the Wei Family couple left, Ji Ting walked over and patted Ji Weiyang's shoulders to comfort him, "The two elders also love Zhan Yan dearly. Since she's an elder, don't take what they say to heart."
Ji Weiyang forced a smile out of his face, but didn't say anything. However, Ji Ting understood that he was naturally extremely uncomfortable in his heart. She had watched this little brother grow up since he was young, so she was very clear about his personality. Ji Weiyang was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. He was so arrogant and proud that even if he was in the wrong, he couldn't afford to let others say anything wrong. If it wasn't for Zhan Yan's parents, he naturally wouldn't allow others to criticize him.
As the night fell, the temperature slightly dropped. Ji Weiyang stood on the balcony and smoked as the cool night wind penetrated through his thin shirt. Between his two slender fingers, the smoke and the fire were brightly lit. A faint smoke was dispersed by the night wind.
After he smoked two cigarettes, he turned around and returned to the sickroom. Zhan Yan had awoken some time ago and was sitting on the sickbed, looking at him without blinking.
On the other side, Ji Weiyang was startled, he stood in front of the window and looked at her quietly, then looked at each other deeply. For a long time, neither of them said a word. It was as if the scenery around them had become indifferent, and only two pairs of bright eyes were looking at each other affectionately.
The corner of Ji Weiyang's mouth held a light smile, his gaze was as gentle as water, almost able to melt people.
"Ji Weiyang, I'm hungry." Zhan Yan pouted slightly, breaking the silence.
Ji Weiyang smiled as he walked over. He bent down to kiss her, but Zhan Yan dodged him by turning her head to the side.
"Sorry, I won't do it again." Ji Weiyang laughed, his attitude was surprisingly good.
"Every time." Zhan Yan muttered, but she was still dissatisfied.
Ji Weiyang laughed and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
"There's nothing I particularly want to eat."
"What about the baby?" Ji Weiyang's gaze unwittingly shifted to Zhan Yan's flat abdomen.
Zhan Yan frowned, as if she was considering very seriously for a moment, before she said, "He wants to eat crab porridge."
"Seafood is cold food, aren't pregnant women unable to eat it?" Ji Weiyang asked.
Zhan Yan turned around and went back to bed, and muttered, "Then why are you asking me, and what can I buy from you?"
Ji Weiyang was frozen on the spot, he helplessly shook his head, the temper of the pregnant woman was getting worse, it was hard to please her.
Although it was hard to serve, Ji Weiyang was still willing to serve as a male servant. He walked out of the sickroom and called his assistant, and bought all of the things that Zhan Yan liked to eat back then. But Zhan Yan only took two bites, and started vomiting again.
Seeing her constantly vomiting on the washstand, her little face pale from holding in too much air, Ji Weiyang's heart ached as well.
When he finally finished vomiting, Ji Weiyang immediately carried her back to the sickbed. Has the reaction always been so great? How long more do I need to vomit? We can't continue like this forever. "
Zhan Yan vomited hard, and didn't have the strength to speak either. She quietly laid on the sickbed, his face pale white, with tears in her eyes. She had a pitiful look on his face, causing Ji Weiyang to feel an unspeakable heartache.
He sat on the edge of the bed and held her cold little hand and kissed it lightly on the lips. Can I get you some plums? "
Zhan Yan shook her head and said lifelessly, "I don't want to eat anything."
"How can you not eat? Your baby will get malnourished."
"Wouldn't it be better if he was gone, then you could have your way." Zhan Yan suddenly retracted her arm, like a small hedgehog.
The doctor said that Zhan Yan had some slight prenatal depression, so she might not have a good mood, and she might lose control occasionally, so he had to be extra patient in taking care of her.
Ji Weiyang didn't have the slightest bit of temper towards her, and could only coax, "He's also my child. If anything happens to him, don't tell me that I won't be sad. "Yan Yan, your words are so hurtful."
Zhan Yan also felt that her words were a little harsh, and her expression became much gentler. She gently placed her head on the pillow and closed her eyes slowly.
"Do you still want to sleep?" Ji Weiyang asked. He seemed to be especially afraid that Zhan Yan would sleep, that he would be even emptier and even more scared. He was afraid that if she slept like this, he might not be able to wake up.
Zhan Yan's eyes split open as she looked at him warmly, "Once you're asleep, you won't feel uncomfortable."
It was obvious that she was hiding something, causing Ji Weiyang's face to be filled with black lines, as he gently leaned on her face, "Yan Yan Yan, can you accompany me to chat for a while?"
"Oh, then tell me, I'll listen." Zhan Yan moaned, and did not even raise her eyelids.
Excited, Ji Weiyang lowered his head and bit down hard on her slender wrist, leaving a row of teeth marks. Zhan Yan was in pain, her consciousness instantly cleared, but a pair of beautiful big eyes stared at him, her eyes filled with anger.
"Ji Weiyang, are you a dog? Why are you biting me? "
"I'm hungry too." He smiled and made a pitiful face.
"Boring." Zhan Yan said as she laid back on the bed and pulled the blanket over her head.
Ji Weiyang smiled warmly and helped pull down the blanket on her head. This time, he did not disturb her and placed his hand on her abdomen, unexpectedly talking to the baby in her stomach.
"Hello, baby. I'm Ji Weiyang, your father."
"Baby, are you Xiao Yan or Xiao Yang? Do you like dolls or cars? When you're born, Daddy will buy you a room full of toys. "
With a smile on his face, his gaze gently fell on Zhan Yan's lower abdomen. He gently caressed it with his palm, "Little baby, Daddy will definitely make you the happiest child in the world. You want the moon in the sky, Daddy will pick it for you as well."
He kept on talking nonstop, causing Zhan Yan to be unable to fall asleep at all. She impatiently sat up from the bed, and fiercely glared at him. "Ji Weiyang, are you bored?
"I was chatting with my son, why is it so close to you? You sleep, we talk about us. " Ji Weiyang supported his cheeks with one hand, looking completely confident and confident.
Zhan Yan angrily picked up his pillow and threw it at him, "Your son said that she wanted the moon in the sky, you go and pick it for him now."
"Ji Weiyang's expression was a little wooden, is she trying to push the matter further?" I'm just a metaphor. "
"You are lying to your child. With a father like you, it would be strange if he wasn't taught a lesson." Zhan Yan pointed outside the door, "Get out, don't disturb our child's rest."
Ji Weiyang got up helplessly, and came over to kiss her, "I'm right outside, if you have anything to say, just call me. Don't sleep too much, it'll be good for you and your baby if you exercise a little."
His voice was soft and gentle, causing Zhan Yan's emotions to calm down as he obediently nodded his head.
The moment Ji Weiyang walked out of the sickroom, he saw the General Ji coming to the hospital with Ji Ting.
"Dad, why are all of you here?" As he finished speaking, he subconsciously turned to look at Ji Ting. He clearly said that he wouldn't let the old man come over.
"Dad is worried, I must come and take a look." Ji Ting quickly explained.
"How is it?" Ji Bocheng asked with a calm voice.
Ji Weiyang smiled and replied, "Don't worry, your little golden grandson will be fine."
Ji Bocheng glared at him, and with a cold expression asked, "How is Zhan Yan's condition?"
"Nothing serious, the doctor said that she will be discharged in a few days, and before that, Prof. Johnson will do another heart check for her." Ji Weiyang answered truthfully.
Ji Bocheng nodded, he did not enter the ward, but looked through the thick glass window and saw Zhan Yan sitting on the sickbed, with her head lowered, reading a book. Her appearance was warm and her expression was light.
"Asking her to read less is not good for her eyes."
"Alright, I understand." Ji Weiyang smiled warmly. This was a rare occasion for her father to be concerned about Zhan Yan. However, he would rather Zhan Yan read a book than let her sleep forever.
"I'm not going in, take good care of her." Since he was fine, there was no need for him to go in.
"I will." Ji Weiyang replied. He naturally held his wife and children in his palms.
"Regarding the company's affairs, you better take time to ask around. I heard that a few projects have just been started, and Tang Feng may not be able to handle them alone." Ji Bocheng reminded them again.
Without even thinking, he already knew that it was Tang Feng who ran in front of the old man to report him.
"Dad, let me accompany you back. Regarding the Li family members, you still have to personally take care of them." Ji Ting pulled his father's arm and reminded him.
Ji Bocheng's face immediately darkened, "Aren't I being handled by Wei Xin? What else do you need me to do?"
Ji Ting did not say anything, from the looks of it, the old man planned to continue hiding and not see him, and leave the mess to her big boss.
"Big Brother, he has been dealing with the situation rather difficult, and has been suffering from severe injuries recently. Although the media did not report it unrestrainedly, it was spread very violently in the circles, and had an impact on the reputation of our Ji Family after all." Ji Ting said with difficulty.
Ji Bocheng did not say a word, and his gloomy gaze fell straight on Ji Weiyang's body. Heh, Ji Weiyang immediately understood that the father and daughter duo were singing the same tune, and wanted to throw this mess to him.
Forget it, since Li Xiaoqian pushed Zhan Yan down from the top of the stairs, she would settle the matter of almost miscarriage with the Li Family.
"Dad, you don't have to worry about this. I'll take care of it properly." As for how to deal with it, that was up to him.