Chapter 781

The doctor's voice was very low.

The words, word by word, fell in Ye Jinyan's ears. They were shallow and meaningless, but he heard every word very clearly.

The cold corners of my mouth finally had a shallow smile.

"You have a heart."

"It's what I should do to solve the boss's problems. Moreover, it's just a coincidence. Who would have thought that I met her at the beginning..."

The doctor said with a gentle smile.

That way, the gentleman was elegant and modest. Ye Jinyan looked at it and couldn't help nodding.

Perhaps, this is what women like men look like.

With a slight force, he knocked on the armrest of the sofa. He smiled and said, "yes, I'll leave it to you. After that, you can't do without your benefits."

"Thank you, boss. I will do it well."

"Come on, get ready."

"Yes," said the doctor, pushing down carefully.

Looking at the door of the room being closed again, ye Jinyan's face slowly showed an awe inspiring killing intention“ Si HaoChen, you will never think of such a coincidence in the world, will you? This time, even God is helping me. Just wait and see. "

The voice fell and he couldn't help laughing.

The sound echoed in the room.

……

But said Si HaoChen.

He didn't know ye Jinyan's irritability, nor did he know ye Jinyan's calculation. After leaving Gu Mingshen, he drove all the way back to the hospital in a hurry.

After leaving for so long, he was a little worried about Su Xiaoxiao.

Sue's small ward.

When Si HaoChen came back and opened the door of the ward, he saw that Mo Xinlan had red eyes and was sitting next to Su Xiaoxiao's hospital bed.

Her eyes didn't blink, just like Su Xiaoxiao would disappear.

Seeing this, Si HaoChen couldn't help sighing.

Today's event is also a big blow to Mo Xinlan. In addition, Xu Yueru didn't know what she said to Mo Xinlan about his brother. These things add up to make Mo Xinlan's mood extremely unstable.

Si HaoChen loves Su Xiaoxiao and Mo Xinlan.

Carefully closing the door, he strode to Mo Xinlan's side, "Mom, go and have a rest. I'll keep a small watch."

Completely immersed in his thoughts, Mo Xinlan didn't notice Si HaoChen coming in.

It was only when she heard him talking that she came back to her senses.

"HaoChen, you're back."

"I'm back, you go and have a rest," said Si HaoChen. He strongly pulled Mo Xinlan up. Obviously, he had a lot of words to say and comfort, but when he was face to face, he couldn't say a word. In the end, there was only a shriveled "Mom, don't think too much. If it's small and good, it's the best result."

As for the lost child

It's not that he doesn't feel bad about being a father, but sometimes, missing and feeling bad can only be put in the bottom of his heart.

Showing it will only be a kind of injury.

Si HaoChen's words were very implicit, but Mo Xinlan understood the meaning.

"Don't worry, I'll deal with my emotions and won't show my stuffing in front of me. However, Xiaoxiao is a mother after all. Her blood is connected. Even if we hide it, she has lost a child. She has some feelings in her heart. Before you came back, she had a nightmare. He said she dreamed of a child and cried loudly when she woke up... "

At the thought of Su Xiaoxiao holding her and crying, Mo Xinlan's nose was sour.

My heart is blocked and I can't breathe.

Mo Xinlan's words surprised Si HaoChen. He didn't expect Su Xiaoxiao to dream. His face darkened. He subconsciously looked at the hospital bed.

Su Xiaoxiao was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, with only her head exposed.

Her face was pale, but her eyes were red.

At the moment Si HaoChen looked at the past, he clearly saw that there were two lines of tears flowing down the corners of her eyes.

Heart, inexplicable pull.

"Mom, I know everything. Go and have a rest. I'll take care of Xiaoxiao. Later, you call grandma. She should be worried when she sees that we haven't been back. "

"I know. I've called. I'll talk to her later."

"Yes."

Si HaoChen responded and sent Mo Xinlan to the empty ward next door to have a rest.

After that, he closed the door and went to Su Xiaoxiao's hospital bed.

His big hand slowly touched Su Xiaoxiao's pale cheek. His action was gentle. It was like stroking a fragile porcelain, full of caution.

The room was surprisingly quiet, even the sound of breathing seemed so clear.

For a long time, Si HaoChen sighed deeply.

"Since you want to cry, cry."

Hearing Si HaoChen's words, Su Xiaoxiao, who had just closed her eyes and shed tears, impressively opened her eyes. Tears burst like a dike, and became more turbulent for a moment.

Struggling to get up, he rushed to Si HaoChen's arms, and Su Xiaoxiao held her tightly.

Her fist fell on Si HaoChen's back like a shower.

"Liar, Si HaoChen, you big liar."

"You lied to me. If I hadn't heard what my mother said just now, would you lie to me all your life?"

"My child... Child..."

"Si HaoChen, we have no children, our children are gone..."

Su Xiaoxiao cried and roared repeatedly. Her voice was heart rending. She thought that the child in her dream would call her "mommy" again and again. Her heart would be broken.

Si HaoChen's arms held Su Xiaoxiao tightly.

The delicate kiss slowly fell on Su Xiaoxiao's side face, and his lips pressed close to her ears and whispered carefully.

"Little, at least we saved a child."

“……”

"He will carry the life of another baby and live well. He will enjoy all the happiness for another baby."

“……”

"In the future, we will have children. The lost baby will come back to us in a different way. Because he knows that we all love him most. We don't want him, and he doesn't want us. Don't cry, he will be distressed, and so will I. "

Big hand, tightly holding Su's small hand, gently stroked her lower abdomen.

Si HaoChen is so careful.

"Little, feel it. There's a baby here. Only you can make him well. "

"I..."

Su Xiaoxiao touched her belly. She tried to suppress her tears.

But she couldn't control it.

Looking at Si HaoChen, Su Xiaoxiao was like a child who lost his way in a big city and couldn't find his way home. He was flustered and helpless.

Si HaoChen is extremely gentle.

"Little, you have a child, you have me..."

Holding Su Xiaoxiao's arm, he subconsciously tightened a little bit. At this moment, the words of comfort were all pale. All he could do was to accompany her.