Chapter 925

The doctors are still rescuing. There is sweat on everyone's face and shaking fingers. After all, everyone knows the identity of the person on the bed. If something happens in their hospital, I'm afraid the hospital will be bombed by the Fu family.

The rescue lasted for two hours. When the regular wavy line appeared on the machine screen next to it, everyone was relieved and took the paper towel to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

Song Jiuyue was stunned from the beginning to the end. She didn't know what to do. It seemed that her tears had dried up. Finally, she hugged herself and sobbed in a low voice.

Terrible, this is too terrible for her, like the soul was abruptly stripped, that kind of pain, she did not want to feel again in her life.

She curled up and went to sleep in the next bed. In the middle of the night, she always felt that someone had covered her up, but she was too tired and couldn't open her eyes. She could only say "thank you" vaguely.

Her forehead was a little cold. It seemed that something gentle had been printed on it. Then there was the labial flap. There was a touch from the labial flap. Then there was a slight bite.

Who

Who is kissing her

Song September's mind is full of doubts, but in her eyes, it is no different from a dream, so she did not wake up and responded to each other in the dream.

The next day, she opened her eyes and touched her lips, as if there was still the warm temperature.

She turned to see the ward next door. Fu Jin was still sleeping. The sunlight outside the window slipped in through the cracks and rested beside his pillow.

Is that him?

Song September's heart beat so fast that she came down from the bed almost in an instant. She held Fu Yan's hand and cried and laughed. At last, she cried on each other's chest.

It must be this man! He woke up on the way, didn't he

"Don't cry..."

Light two people into the ears, song September's body instantly frozen in place, she even tears dare not wipe, Lengleng's eyes moved up.

Fu Jin's eyes are red, full of fatigue, but at this time, the other side's eyes are clear, like a pool of water.

Song Jiuyue's words are stuck in her throat, and she can't spit them out. Her heart is sour and astringent, just like soaking in lemonade.

"When you cry, I feel very sad. Song September, I heard you cry in my dream, so desperate..."

Fu Yan's voice continued. His eyes narrowed faintly. It seemed that his speech was too hard. He had to stop again.

Song September was still in a great shock. After shock, tears began to flow down slowly.

"Fu Jin..."

"You're OK. It's really good I... "

Fu Jin reached out to wipe her tears. He had a tube in his hand, and his veins burst out. He looked really thin.

"Eat well, sleep well, wait until I wake up, don't cry, don't cry, otherwise I will be angry, once I get angry, I won't wake up..."

What do you mean?

What woke up, didn't it wake up?

Song September's heart suddenly spread on a huge panic, this is a dream, she too want to wake up, so she had such a dream, mouth pulled pull, no longer speak.

When she woke up, she specially looked at the ceiling. It was really a dream. In the dream, Fu Jiao woke up, wiped her tears, and comforted her. Thinking of this, her eyes were red, and tears slowly flowed down the corners of her eyes.

"What are you crying for?"

Next to this voice, song September felt a bolt from the blue. She was afraid, afraid that it was also a dream. Her chest fluctuated violently, as if she was going to faint.

She turned her head and saw Fu Yan standing by the window. Thousands of sunshine poured down from behind him and gilded him. At this time, he was like a God from heaven.

She did not dare to speak, afraid that this is a dream, can only reach out and pinch themselves, very painful, the pain is like a small needle, instantly into her heart.

"Fu Jin..."

She mumbled these two words in her mouth. Just as she wanted to say something, the man came and hugged him in his arms.

Song Jiuyue's mind is still in a state of crash, but there is a chill around her neck. It's tears. Fu Jin is crying

"Look at this woman, I don't know what kind of child you worry about..."

Fu Yan's voice was soft, and he put his hand on her back and patted her. When he woke up last night, he could hardly believe his eyes. How did this woman become so thin? His heart seemed to be pricked and hurt to death.

"Sorry, I..."

Song September looked up, she wanted to explain, but at this time, all the explanations were pale.

Fu Yan holding her, did not move, his strength has been spent, can only turn back to his bed, afraid that later, he will not be able to plant on the ground."Song September, come here."

He patted his side, with a gentle smile in his eyes, and deliberately lifted a corner of the quilt.

Song Jiuyue was stunned, and finally got up and went to his bed.

Fu Yan naturally lay down, stretched out a hand to hold her waist, with a trace of satisfaction.

"We can't cry casually in the future. We are all going to be mothers. We have to control our emotions, otherwise our children will be crying ghosts in the future."

Song September's mouth hook hook, contented "well" a, this just nest into his arms, sleep in the past.

When Xiao Qinge came here, he saw such a scene. He put porridge and vegetables on the cupboard and sat next to them. At this time, looking at these two people, he saw a trace of childishness.

Fu Jin should wake up.

He sat for a while and told aunt Qiu to come and bring the porridge back and heat it up again. About noon, they woke up.

Fu Yan's hand can't make her strength, so she can only be fed by song September one by one, and her eyes are always gently staring at each other.

Xiao Qinge feels that he can't see it any more. He knows that these two people are in love, but this kind of love has already hurt his single dog. After learning from the doctor that Fu Yan is OK, he left the hospital.

"Eat more."

Song Jiuyue looks at most of the porridge left in the bowl and frowns. How can this man eat so little.

Fu Jin felt funny and touched his abdomen. It should have been cut there. He felt uncomfortable after eating too much. He could eat more only after the stitches were removed.

"Save it first and eat it when I'm ready. Don't starve our children."

The corner of song September's mouth smoked. Just now she was escorted by this man and ate four bowls of porridge. Those small dishes were also destroyed by her. How could she starve her children.