Chapter 450

Name:Morning, the Heir Author:Moon 月儿
The little hand in the palm moved, and the soft touch stuck to his face.

Leng Yihuang heard a soft voice calling him: "husband..."

He looked up in surprise and saw that Lin Xiaomi had opened his eyes: "baby, are you awake? How do you feel, isn't it uncomfortable? "

Lin Xiaomi shook his head, looked at his scarlet eyes, eyes are also a red: "husband, is the baby still there?"

Are you still there?

It's still there.

It's just that I don't know if they are destined to continue to be parents next second.

Forced down the sour heart, Leng Yihuang mouth hook out a smile: "the baby is still, you can rest assured."

Lin Xiaomi also laughed, but it was more painful than crying.

Small hand rubbed his handsome face, voice choked hoarse way: "husband, I'm sorry, you don't sad, OK?"? We'll have another... "

In fact, she knew everything, even if he didn't tell her anything.

But she knew that she couldn't keep the baby.

The baby is in her stomach, she is sensitive.

The man who has been struggling with his emotions, suddenly some collapse.

Junyan was buried in her soft palm. After a while, she felt wet.

He is really useless. At this moment, he has no way to protect their baby, but she has to comfort him.

"Baby, it's all my fault. I'm useless. I can't protect you."

Lin Xiaomi sobbed softly.

Wen Xiaoxiao stood outside the door, across the glass, watching the two vulnerable parents in the ward holding together, crying out.

She was also very upset.

No matter what kind of resentment and purpose adults have, children are innocent after all.

This is a life. We can't just let it go.

She suddenly thought of the old man Weng who saw her yesterday.

The doctor the night before yesterday didn't check out the smell of Safflower on her. After a whole night, Weng smelled it all at once.

Later, she heard granny Sheng say that old Weng could be regarded as an expert in the world.

He is a descendant of a family of traditional Chinese medicine who has money but can't get it.

Will Weng be able to save the baby?

With this idea, Wen Xiaoxiao didn't dare to delay for a moment. When she got out of the hospital, she immediately called Mrs. Sheng to contact Mr. Weng.

Mr. Weng is almost eighty years old. If it wasn't for Mr. Sheng's face, he would not have come.

Wen Xiaoxiao is anxiously waiting outside the hospital.

When Weng got out of the car, her eyes were red.

"Grandfather Weng is really sorry to let you run at such an old age, but my friend is really in danger. The hospital has given a notice and the child can't be saved. It's a small life. Please help it."

Weng old light a smile: "you this wench, cry of do what, don't know to still think want abortion of is you, wait for me to see, confirm can't save, you cry again also have time."

"Not yet."

"Yes, yes."

Wen Xiaoxiao sniffed and stroked Weng into the elevator.

They are also followed by a beautiful young woman, in her curious eyes looked past, the other side also gave her a faint smile.

When they break into the ward, Leng Yihuang is lying on the bed, gently holding Lin Xiaomi in his arms, big hands on her abdomen, two people quietly cuddle up, suffering waiting for the child to leave.

The door is suddenly pushed open. Leng Yihuang looks back in anger. If his eyes can kill people, the two people who enter the door have already fallen to the ground.

Weng's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and he sighed in his heart that the young man's eyes were sharp.

"Mr. Leng, let Mr. Weng show it to Xiaomi." Wen Xiaoxiao spoke in an urgent voice.

If, in normal times, an old man with a white head and silver hair says that he wants to see his wife, he will not hesitate to refuse and let people blow him out.

But at this time, when he touched Weng's indifferent eyes, there was no nonsense, so he immediately got up and retreated to one side.

Looking at the pale but gorgeous woman on the bed, Mr. Weng felt quite deeply that he was a perfect match.

He pinched Lin Xiaomi's wrist and frowned more and more tightly.

Lin Xiaomi looks at Wen Xiaoxiao suspiciously, and when she sees the latter smile, she is indifferent to allow the elder in front of her to check her.

"You all go out." Mr. Weng suddenly opened his mouth. The beautiful woman standing at the door came forward and opened the box in her hand.

When the things are lined up, Wen Xiaoxiao takes a cold breath.

The needles were put together from short to long, and the longest could pierce her arms.

"Not yet!" Weng old temper up, a fierce roar.

"I won't go out. Tell me what you want to do first!" Leng Yihuang also saw the needles, his heart twitched slightly, and his voice suddenly became tense."If you don't go out, I'll go out!" In other words, if they don't go out, he will die.

The clear and beautiful woman turns her head to look at them at this time. Her voice is like that of her people. It gives people a very comfortable feeling.

"It's grandfather's rule to see a doctor. Go out first. The patient can't delay now."

Leng Yihuang looks at those long needles, his heart shrinks and says nothing.

"What do you want to do, you must make it clear first!"

If Weng didn't hear of it, he took out a long needle for disinfection.

Leng Yihuang's eagle eyes shrink. He can't imagine how long the needle will go into Lin Xiaomi's body, and he won't go out any more.

Lin Xiaomi is also trembling, so long needle

However, she believes in Wen Xiaoxiao.

Moreover, now the hospital has no way, and now the worst result is that it can't keep the children.

There's something else she can't stand.

"Husband..."

A soft voice broke the noise in the room.

Leng Yihuang quickly came forward and held Lin Xiaomi's hand: "baby, I'm here. Don't be afraid."

Lin Xiaomi nodded: "I'm not afraid, husband. Would you like to go out first? I'll be nervous when you're here."

"Xiaomi..."

"You go out first."

Leng Yihuang sighs helplessly and is dragged out by the Qingli woman and Wen Xiaoxiao.

When the door closed, Leng Yihuang's heart shrank.

He stood stiff outside the door. The more he couldn't see it, the more frightened he was. Imagining the terrible pictures that might happen in the ward, he was terrified.

"Who is this man?" He turned his head rigidly and looked at Wen Xiaoxiao with cold eyes.

Wen Xiaoxiao tells about Weng's origin. Leng Yihuang goes to one side and calls Mr. Sheng himself. When he comes back, he looks a little relaxed.

As time goes by, I don't know how long it will take for the door of the ward to open from the beginning.

Leng Yihuang pushes the door in a panic and rushes to the side of the bed. He looks at Lin Xiaomi sweating. His face is paler than before, as if he has suffered a lot.

He shook his heart, took her hand, and wiped the sweat from her forehead with his fingers.

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