Staring at the mottled blue painted gate of the hut, ye Shuimo's heart pounded fast, and he felt more and more uneasy. He had to keep saying, "it's OK."
A drop of rain suddenly hit the glass, the cold wind blowing, she touched the goose bumps on her arm, slightly distracted from the matter of Fujiang hotel. Will he be there?
All the men in Fujiang Hotel and coffee shop are quietly looking at haiziyu. Even if they appreciate it, they can sigh that there are really such beautiful women in the world.
Some people who want to talk to each other. Seeing the huge and precious diamond ring on her index finger, they know that this woman belongs to another man, and they begin to secretly envy the man who can get the favor of this beautiful woman.
Haiziyu knows that many people look here. She is used to it, but at this time, because she can't wait for her ears, her eyebrows are locked.
"Miss."
But there was a man who wanted to disturb her. She didn't like it very much. Before she opened her mouth, she put on a smile on her locked eyebrows. The man who came to chat up was stunned.
"Something?" The deep voice sounded, and the man was scared. He looked back and saw a tall and handsome man standing behind him. He had the spirit of elites that could not be ignored. As soon as he appeared, he became the focus of the public. He suddenly realized that the smile of a beautiful woman was for that man.
"Xiaomiao." Haizi was happy and finally came.
"Yes." Ye Miao should, continue to look at men, dazzling.
The man was a little ashamed and mistook Ye Miao for the husband of the woman in front of him. In fact, he had already noticed that such a woman with such a man was a perfect couple. He had nothing to envy, so he walked away in dismay.
Ye Miao sat down and rubbed the bridge of his nose. "Cousin, how many times have you said that you should go out with a bodyguard or a cousin's husband."
"I'm not a porcelain doll. I'm not a bodyguard. As for him, I can't stick two people together all the time." Haiziyu approached, "I have already made an agreement with ink wash. When she comes, you can have a good talk. There is nothing you can't talk about. What you can't talk about is because you haven't had a good talk."
"It's not that simple." Ye Miao sighed wearily, "and she won't come."
Haizi met with disapproval, "that child is not a pigeon."
The latter said, "is the mobile phone on you?"
"She Leng," in the car, I think with trouble, did not take. "
Sigh voice faintly aggravates, "that is, she should have sent a message to you, with her this disposition, won't come."
Haiziyu was about to get up, "I'll bring her back."
Ye Miao hesitated a little, or stood up to stop, "don't give him pressure."
"How long do you want to fight without putting pressure on her?" Haiziyu suddenly grabbed his cell phone on the table, "call directly with you."
It's too late for ye Miao to stop him, but he hears Ye Shuimo's crying when he gets through the phone. Both of them are in a daze. He immediately takes his mobile phone.
"What's the matter?"
Ye Shuimo's words are confused, which is also mixed with the sound of crying and noisy ambulance. He is heartbroken and tied tightly. He forced himself to calm down and finally learned a little from a few words.
"Good, don't cry, which hospital?" He tried to be calm, but the fingers holding the mobile phone were shaking slightly. Ye Shuimo's crying was helpless and distressed him.
After getting the name of the hospital, he immediately hung up, "cousin, there is something wrong with ink painting. Go back first and pay attention to safety."
Haiziyu followed him out, and his heart was hard to settle down. "What's wrong with ink?"
"She's OK."
After getting on the bus, ye Miao takes a deep breath and speeds up to leave the gate.
Ambulances roared past the narrow alleys. The peddlers on both sides of the alley craned their necks curiously and looked into the alley again.
In the car, ye Shuimo holds Qin Xiaoya's cold hands tightly. He dares not to see the place where the quilt is soaked with blood. He bites his lower lip and dares not to cry. His heart is full of remorse, guilt and sadness.
After Qin Xiaoya entered the small room, she had been uneasy. She had been looking at the time. Unexpectedly, a few minutes later, the woman opened the door and came out, pulling and closing the small door.
She wanted to ask her friend about the situation, but she saw the shocking blood on her gloves. The woman did not speak to her, ran into another room, took a lot of new medical cotton, and hurried into the hut, and locked the door.
When she heard the sound of the lock, she felt something was wrong, but she did not dare to disturb her voice. The thought of the blood on a woman's gloves made her feel dizzy supporting the wall.
The woman came out again. This time, she began to take off her gloves. She looked a little flustered.
"How is she?"
"OK, you let her rest, I'll get her medicine."
"Where are you going to get the medicine? She may not feel well. I'd like you to stay here for a while
The woman shook her hand. "Who's not a woman? There won't be any discomfort. I've been in this business for a long time. "
Ye Shuimo saw that she quickly took a purse from the room of the doctor and went out of the big iron gate, and soon she could not see the shadow. The room where Qin Xiaoya stayed was quiet, as dead as a grave.When she runs in, everything in front of her will be unforgettable for her life. Blood, a lot of blood.
The ground is full of cotton balls that have been soaked in blood. Qin Xiaoya lies on the cot with legs spread apart and is dying.
"You must wake up." Ye Shuimo, with silent tears, grasped the palm of the other side more tightly.
The light rain outside the window suddenly changes, the raindrops hit on the glass, making the heart flustered.
Ye Shuimo wants to press off the sound of the ambulance, which sounds flustered, as if something bad is going to happen.
One side of the mobile phone shock, she was in a trance, while the rain outside the window disturbed, while worried about the people in the hospital bed.
The car ran into the hospital but encountered a traffic jam. The scene was chaotic. A minibus turned over when it was turning. More than a dozen passengers on the bus were injured to varying degrees.
In order to gain time, the doctors in the hospital came running with stretchers. Ye Shuimo covered Qin Xiaoya with quilts, never leaving.
The door of the operating room was closed in front of her. She shook her wet arm and squatted silently in the corner.
She didn't know how long she squatted until the black leather shoes appeared in her sight, and then the very warm palm touched her gently.
"Why don't you change your clothes first? Or you'll catch a cold. "
Why did you shake his head
Ye Miao is distressed. The other party must have been hit too hard, even forgetting the previous call. He can't bear to say more. He takes off his coat and covers her and waits with her.
Finally, the lights in the operating room were dim. The doctor took off his mask and walked out. The nurse pushed the bed out.
"Little ya." Ye Shuimo staggered to run, no language tears first flow.
"You accompany her to the ward." Ye Miao gently pushed her shoulder and asked the doctor about the situation when they were far away.
"Bleeding, people are saved, but the uterus is gone."
Ye Miao frowned, and finally did not speak, and nodded.
In the ward, ye Shuimo sits on the hospital bed, holding her friend's hand tightly. When she hears the door open, she looks up slowly, and looks down when she sees someone coming.
"I informed her family." Ye Miao handed over a bottle of hot cocoa, "have a drink."
In addition to informing Zhang Xiaohui, ye Miao also called the police, but he didn't say that.
Ye Shuimo shook his head, "teacher Zhang must hate me."
"It's not your fault." Ye Miao stretched out his hand and pressed her shoulder, trying to pass the strength on. "You want her better than anyone else."
Ye Shuimo's spirit is better, as if he remembered something, "what did the doctor say? Is she OK? "
Ye Miao pauses, although some can't bear it, "massive bleeding, may not be able to give birth to children in the future."
Holding Qin Xiaoya's hand suddenly released, ye Shuimo slowly got up, covered his face and rushed out of the room.
Outside the door, she burst into tears, hoping that time would come again. If she could insist on not going to the black heart clinic, nothing would happen.
Inside the door, ye Miao stands at the door listening to the cry outside, and his heart is stirred into a ball. He hopes to replace each other's pain, does not want the other party to cry, but there are a lot of things in life, he simply can't fully scruple.
Zhang Xiaohui came and listened to everything in silence. She was surprised to learn that Qin Xiaoya had no uterus, and then she was silent.
"I'm sorry, you can scold me as much as you want." Ye Shuimo's eyes are red and swollen with tears.
Ye Miao frowns slightly. He doesn't think it's her fault. It's obvious that the other party has taken all the blame.
Zhang Xiaohui shook his head silently. "You go first. I want to stay here for a while."
Ye Shuimo wants to stay here and wait for her friend to wake up. She just wants to open her mouth. Her shoulder is patted. She nods hesitantly.
Sitting in the car, she sneezed, ye Miao's suit coat has been wet, although the car's heating, but her face is still very pale.
Ye Miao takes people directly to a nearby hotel, opens a room, and asks the front desk to buy a set of women's casual clothes at the nearby shopping mall.
When he did this, ye Shuimo remained silent.
As soon as she entered the room, she sneezed. Ye Miao pulled the man to the sofa and took a paper towel to wipe her nose.
Ye Shuimo looked at him, tears splashed down, has been red and swollen to open his eyes, at this time is full of blood.
She wanted to speak, but her throat seemed to be blocked by a stone. The more she wanted to speak, the more tears she shed.
"I know." Ye Miao hugs her in his arms. Tears soon wet his shirt, and his heart has been sinking.
Until the doorbell rang, he gently let go of each other and got up to open the door.
He took the clothes from the waiter's hand and gave the other party some tips. When he closed the door and entered the living room, ye Shuimo had already fallen asleep.
So sleep cold, he was not at ease, carefully took off the other party's clothes, and then carried people into the bedroom.
The sleeping man frowned tightly. He smoothed it several times. Every time, he wrinkled again as soon as he stretched out.He bowed his head, fell a kiss between the locked eyebrows, and then sat on the edge of the bed to guard.
Since Qin Xiaoya's incident, the two people have always been in a state of tension. Ye Shuimo is determined to bear the fault and let him bear it.
He also bears, even if the businessman's stingy temperament and natural indifference make him think that he has no fault, but if she said, and can make her feel better, then he is willing to bear.