The smell of disinfectant water in the hospital is the most serious. Wenzhizhi was choked by the smell. She opened her eyes to the snow-white ceiling with a blue hanging cloth beside her. Then she looked at the quilt and the surrounding environment, "Ziyu, Ziyu."
"You are awake." Qin Hanze was dressed in white, just like a doctor's dress up. He also carried the breakfast he bought. "Eat while it's hot."
"Where am I? What about Ziyu? How is Ziyu? " Wen Zhizhi asked anxiously, which was quite different from his usual gentle and graceful image.
Put it off for a while
Wenzhizhi nodded and then looked up to see Meng Qingyang. "Qingyang, I can't rest assured about Ziyu's current situation. Uncle Meng has a deep misunderstanding of me, and I have no time to explain to him now. Our marriage will be cured. It will be cured." Meng Qingyang is really regret dead at this moment. If he stopped Zhizhi yesterday, the consequences may be unpredictable.
"The doctor said it was most likely a congenital heart disease."
Meng Qingyang looked at her eyes. He knew that Zhizhi's eyes would not deceive people. He also saw that her heart was tired. "How's Ziyu?"
"I'm not angry with you."
Under Meng Qingyang's apology, wenzhizhi's attitude is not as tough as before, but Ziyu's situation is not good now. Her heart is on Ziyu, and she has no heart to deal with other matters.
"I know, Zhizhi, don't leave me. I love you. I envy Qin Hanze and he once owned you. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that yesterday. I regretted when I came back. You didn't answer my phone. I was so afraid that you left me."
"Qingyang, Ziyu is everything to me."
Wenzhizhi looked at Meng Qingyang and didn't know how to express it. All along, she felt sorry for Meng Qingyang because she didn't like Meng Qingyang. However, Meng Qingyang was willing to take care of her and Ziyu, but what he did yesterday made her very hurt.
Seeing wenzhizhi leaving, Meng Qingyang woke up in time, "Zhizhi, don't leave. I'm sorry. I was impulsive yesterday. I drank some wine and saw you and Qin Hanze together. I don't know why. I can't control myself. I'm sorry, I'm a jerk. Zhizhi, please forgive me, don't be angry with me, OK?"
The four eyes were opposite, and neither of them spoke first.
Wenzhizhi didn't pay attention to the babysitter's eyes, but quickly returned to her room, changed her dress into ordinary clothes, and then simply picked up a few clothes. Just about to go out, she saw Meng Qingyang standing by the door.
Back at the villa, the nanny saw her stop talking.
After wenzhizhi was sent to the door of the hospital, Zhang Wensi returned to the intensive care unit. Looking at Ziyu in the ward, she sighed deeply.
"No problem. Ziyu will give it to you. Call me if you have something to do."
My good friend has really grown up. He used to be so soft and weak, and he would shrink back when he was in trouble. Now he is more and more strong in the face of his daughter's big thing.
"Are you all right by yourself?" Zhang Wensi is a little worried about wenzhizhi, but seeing that she looks firm, she also knows that she will not let her own things happen now.
She is still wearing yesterday's dress, so she has to go back and change her clothes. Ziyu's situation is still uncertain, and she doesn't know what will happen later. She needs to prepare early.
Wenzhizhi leaned on Zhang Wensi's shoulder and calmed down for a long time before she raised her head. "Sisi, can you help me to guard Ziyu in the hospital for a while? I want to go back and change my clothes and get some clothes to change. "
"It's OK. Ziyu will be OK. Now the medical technology is so developed, it will be OK."
Zhang Wensi opened her mouth, and no matter how many words she spoke, she lifted her hand and gently held her head against her shoulder.
"I don't know. It was last night that Ziyu suddenly began to spit milk. Later, he didn't spit any more. As a result, his face turned ugly. I was scared. Qin Hanze sent me and Ziyu to the hospital." Wenzhizhi grasped Zhang Wensi's hand. "Thinking, the doctor said that Ziyu might have congenital heart disease."
Ziyu entered the intensive care unit and Zhizhi stayed here alone. Why did Meng Qingyang go?
About 20 minutes later, Zhang Wensi came to see Ziyu in the intensive care unit. Seeing that Ziyu was placed in the intensive care unit, he could only see her through the glass, but could not touch her. Zhang Wensi knew that this time was not easy, so he quickly took wenzhizhi and sat down on a stool beside him. "What's the matter? My daughter, why suddenly What did you find out? What about Meng Qingyang? "
"Wait, I'll be right there."
"I don't want you to take care of me in the hospital
There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, and suddenly it exploded, "when did it happen? What happened to my baby daughter? "
Some are powerless.
"Si Si, something happened to Ziyu..." "Hello, Zhizhi, why don't you talk?" Feeling the difference on the other side of the phone, Zhang Wensi put away her playful tone.
"Zhizhi baby, how was the party yesterday? Is there a gorgeous square to frighten those monsters? " Zhang Wensi's unreliable banter came over the phone.After Qin Hanze left, wenzhizhi's straight back softened and leaned on the chair. He took out the mobile phone in his bag and called Zhang Wensi.
She nodded slightly, still alienated.
Qin Hanze heard the estrangement in her words, and secretly hated that he was useless. He had already let go, so he would be more free and easy. He put his hands into the pocket of the doctor's white coat and nodded, "if you have anything, you can come to me."
Wiping away the tears on her face, wenzhizhi had a faint smile on her face. "Dr. Qin, I really thank you very much yesterday. I have already troubled you too much. I really don't know how to thank you. I will handle the rest myself and trouble you."
The second hand, in the end, could not put it on the fragrant shoulder.
Qin Hanze silently handed over a package of paper towels. He wanted to hold wenzhizhi in his arms, so that she could cry on her own shoulder and stretch out a few words
"thank you, doctor." Looking at her daughter through the glass, wenzhizhi's heartache is bleeding. If she can, she wants to bear these pains for Ziyu. She doesn't want her daughter to suffer so much when she is so young.
The doctor who treated Ziyu looked at Qin Hanze. At first, he thought it was doctor Qin's wife and daughter. However, he was not quite right when he looked at the relationship mode, so he was a bit confused. "The child needs to be observed in the intensive care unit for 24 hours. After confirming that it is OK, he will be transferred to the general ward. You can rest assured."
"Ziyu, doctor, is Ziyu in serious condition?" Through the glass, wenzhizhi's face was full of tears. Her daughter's small body was full of needles, and she was also isolated. She could see that her daughter's situation was not optimistic.
Wen Zhizhi reached out to take breakfast and began to eat. Qin Hanze was right. She fainted. Who would take care of Ziyu? Although she was dissatisfied with the child, she was not alone. Clearly, her father was in front of her, but she didn't want Qin Hanze to know about the child, so she had to bear all these things on her own.
Step back.
"After breakfast, I'll take you to see Ziyu. You have hypoglycemia. If you faint again, who will take care of him?" Qin Hanze did not have the slightest
"I want to see Ziyu." Wenzhizhi still couldn't put down her mind.
Seeing that she was so excited, Qin Hanze quickly comforted her and said, "Ziyu is OK. It's your poor health. Have breakfast. I'll take you to see Ziyu after breakfast."
Meng Qingyang's heart is not willing to, but Ziyu's present situation, Zhizhi afraid is not in the mood to think about other things, and his father's side also
"OK, I'll take care of you. I'll take you to the hospital by changing my clothes. You'll wait for me." Meng Qingyang held wenzhizhi's hand and said that she was afraid that she would leave in the next second.
"You go, I'll wait for you."