In the hospital, Ding Wenxuan was awakened by pain in the early morning after the anesthetic was gone.

The first thing she wakes up is to touch her own abdomen. At the moment, the flat abdomen still feels painful. That moment makes her feel cool behind her.

Such a scum man, who is rare and who wants to go? It's nothing to do with her.

When did she envy them? Unless she was mad, she would envy them and Jiang Yanxing together.

What Ding Wenxuan said is where and where.

Jiang Qiao's brain exploded in an instant.

Maybe it's because of the idea that the enemy's enemy is a friend, so you'll unite against me while Sonny is crazy. "

Later, when I was with Yan Xing, she hated me more for being able to be with Yan Xing.

"Song Yiyi robbed Yan Xing from her hand before. She had a grudge against him. On the one hand, she was able to show off in front of Yan Xing, but on the other hand, she was jealous.

"Song Yi has no relationship with the Song family, nor is she a sister with Qiao Qiao. There is no need to put the blame on her."

The man's face is calm, a pair of attitude that does not put her in the eye at all, thin lips light open.

The woman is emotional, pointing to the direction of Jiang Qiao standing, glaring.

"If it wasn't for Sonny, would I have been like this? How could my child be born prematurely? It's all her sister's fault. Can't I blame her? "

"Xuanxuan, what are you doing..."

The feeling of not being angry and powerful is spreading in this huge room.

Lin Shilu stepped forward to block Jiang Qiao behind him and tightly twisted his eyebrows to look at the woman on the hospital bed.

His face changed with pain and his hands held the sheet tightly.

Ding Wenxuan was very emotional. Because of the pain in her chest and wound, she was in a hurry.

"Did you come to see my jokes? I don't need your fake care, you go

Jiang Qiao, who just walked in the door, was stunned. If Lin Shishu hadn't taken his hand and walked with him, I'm afraid she would have stood still there.

When her eyes fell on Jiang Qiao, strong disgust erupted from her eyes.

Women lying in bed can only look at them with one side of their head.

Think of the hospital, Ding Wenxuan is now weak, she will not come to cross infection.

The old man's body is weak. He stayed in the hospital for a day yesterday. He woke up with a cold.

Several people entered the room, and Lin Shiqu also sat on one side. The old lady had been working all day yesterday, and now she is still resting in her old house.

When his eyes passed Jiang Qiao, he tightly pursed his lips and didn't say a word.

Looking tired, he glanced at the man and called out: "uncle."

When Lin shigu arrived, he had just washed his face from the bathroom, and there were still drops of water hanging on the end of his hair.

Jiang Yanxing was in the hospital all day and night. Now his shirt was in a mess, and his tie didn't know where to go.

Several people went to the ward together.

Jiang Qiao looked back at him, slightly pursed his lips and said nothing more.

"It's OK."

The man's hand held her little hand tightly in the palm and kept tightening.

Zhao is also wearing a white coat, hands in his pocket, eyes across the lens of the child falling behind the glass, a heavy tone.

"It's very bad. It's hard to say whether we can get through it. We can only provide the best medical treatment to ensure that he can get through the dangerous period safely."

Turning to Zhao, who was standing beside them, he asked, "how is the situation now?"

She reached out and touched her stomach, her mouth curled slightly.

The child with his eyes closed and a tube in his body, just looking at Jiang Qiao, felt heartache.

The next morning, Lin shigu brought Jiang Qiao and Lin Weian to visit the patient, and at the same time went to see the children in the intensive care unit.



After the nurse came in, she simply checked the wound and gave her a painkiller.

There's no other way to heal, at least for a month.

Ding Wenxuan's injury report just came out, Xue Xiaosheng's feet not only caused her premature delivery, but also kicked her ribs to cause bone fracture, so now she will feel chest pain.

Jiang Yanxing immediately put down the water cup in his hand and rang the nurse's bell: "I'll call you a nurse to take painkillers."

The smile on the woman's face is getting thicker, but maybe because the wound on her stomach is still painful, she can't help but take a breath.

Jiang Yanxing smile carefully to help her with the lip, but also did not forget to answer her questions.



"very cute, small hands and feet, big eyes like you, nose like me.

Jiang Yanxing poured warm water into the cup and then looked for a cotton swab for her.

Ding Wenxuan's heart is still looking forward to, she would like to immediately get up to see her son's appearance."Is the child lovely? Like you or me. "

Her lips are so dry and astringent that the doctor reminds her to moisten her lips with cotton swabs to make her feel better.

"I'll pour you some water to moisten it."

Hearing the news of the child's safety, Ding Wenxuan's mood really calmed down a lot, and her strength of holding Jiang Yanxing's arm also relaxed a lot.

But now in order to pacify Ding Wenxuan's mood, he must tell her that the child is safe.

Dr. Zhao also gave the news that the child was still in danger for 72 hours. It was necessary to spend the 72 hours before he could seriously say that he was safe.

God knows how against his will to say these things.

Jiang Yanxing had a faint smile on his face, and his eyes were full of tiredness.

"Yes, a healthy boy."

"Is it a boy?"

The man nodded again: "really, this will let mother and grandmother still look at the child over there, you first have a good rest."

Jiang Yanxing's consolation did work. After hearing what he had said, the woman, who had been flustered and uneasy, calmed down completely and looked up at him with a look of inquiry in her eyes.

"Don't worry, the child is OK, but Dr. Zhao said that premature infants need special care for 72 hours. When you recover, I will take you to see him."

But the expression on her face was very anxious. Jiang Yanxing was stunned for half an instant. Then he came back to take her hand and looked gentle.

She was so tired that her voice was dry. She was speechless for a while.

Just just raised the hand was caught by the woman, that pale and delicate face is facing himself, helpless eyes full of expectation.

As he spoke, he reached out to ring the nurse's bell at the head of the bed.

"Xuanxuan, are you awake? Does the wound hurt? I'll call a doctor for you to give you some painkillers

Jiang Yanxing walked in from the outside of the house and saw the woman who had recovered from the hospital bed. He immediately put down the medicine list in his hand and came to her bedside.

Ding Wenxuan's voice dropped, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became strange. No one spoke. Even Jiang Qiao himself did not know what to say to question her.

Lin shigu looks back to see her, the mood in the unfathomable eyes is rolling.

Faced with Ding Wenxuan's nonsense, Jiang Qiao quietly pursed her lower lip, then raised her eyes to look back at the man, and faintly spat out four words from her mouth: "do you believe me?"