Chapter 211

Late at night, Fang mujin, who came and went in front of the operating room, sat down in the corridor and waited anxiously. He was not so afraid as now.

In the mind is all Su wennuan lying in the pool of blood fainted in the past, shed so much blood will die?

He felt something precious was disappearing from his life.

The door of the operating room was suddenly opened. Lu Zijun came out of the operating room. He took off his mask and said happily: "fortunately, it was delivered in time. Miss Su's life was saved, but..."

"Just what? You say, no matter what the result, I can bear it.... "

"It's just that her child hasn't been saved. I've asked the best doctor in obstetrics and gynecology department to help her take out the stillbirth. She must recuperate well in the future. This time, she is too seriously injured, and her body is usually too weak. She is seriously malnourished, and her body is too weak. She needs to make up for it. Otherwise, it's hard to get pregnant again."

"And now she is suffering from severe body cold, and it's hard for her to conceive. When she gets older, she will have a lot of diseases. She needs to recuperate well for three or five years, otherwise she will suffer a lot in the future." Lu Zijun said a lot, but Fang mujin heard four words: "the child is gone.".

"You said she was pregnant? Is the child still alive? " Fang mujin frowned deeply and asked with an ugly face.

"Well, but the child's problem is not entirely due to the accident. In fact, the fetus has stopped developing a few days ago. Even if there is no accident, the child can't be saved, so he still needs to come to the hospital to get rid of the child."

"Whose child?"

"How do I know? Isn't it yours? Why else do you care so much? " Lu Zijun asked.

Fang mujin's eyes flashed a deep and complex light. After a pause, she asked, "how long has she been pregnant? Can you calculate the date of pregnancy?"

"Ten weeks of pregnancy, that is, two and a half months of pregnancy, the child should be pregnant on the 20th of November, so the day of her pregnancy should be about the 18th-19th of November, how come the child is not yours?"

Fang mujin did not answer Lu Zijun's question, but recalled whether they had a relationship between November 18 and 19.

All of a sudden, Fang mujin's eyes widened. He remembered that November 19 was su wennuan's birthday. A lot of things happened that night. She gave him an ecstasy to help Su Baobao, but she didn't want him to wake up in the middle of the day. She replied angrily that she had been venting on her all night. So the child should be his.

Well, it must be his!

It's a pity that their child's unexpected arrival and unexpected departure, after all, has no father son relationship with him.

Think of here, his heart has a kind of distance pain, if only their children can be born.

After a long time, Fang mujin asked again, "is there any other serious situation besides her child? For example, is there any fracture or visceral injury? "

"No, it's just that the waist suffered from trauma and lost too much blood. The scenes at that time were frightening. In fact, it was all skin trauma. Too much blood loss is not a particularly serious matter. It's no big deal to recuperate and recuperate well and eat more blood tonic products. It's just that she was injured and miscarried, so she must be taken care of carefully."

"If you hurt your internal organs, it's visceral bleeding. If it doesn't bleed on the surface, it didn't matter at that time, but it's hard to save it when it's sent to the hospital."

"Well, I see."

"When can she wake up?"

"She should wake up tomorrow afternoon. After she wakes up, you should calm down the patient's mood. Don't let her be stimulated any more. Otherwise, the situation will be very troublesome, especially if she has just lost her child's emotional sensitivity. If she can't vent her depression, she may commit suicide."

"So serious?"

"What do you think? Women are often the most sensitive, aggrieved and helpless when they have children or lose them. "

"They will feel that they have suffered a lot and paid a lot. If they don't meet a person who knows the cold, knows the heat and takes good care of them at this time."

"You will feel that no one cares and no one loves you. All your efforts are not worth it. You will enlarge and enlarge your sadness and helplessness, and you will feel abandoned by the whole world."

"When they can't bear this sad mood, they will choose to commit suicide, and would rather die than live in pain." Lu Zijun said with a serious face. As a doctor, he can't be more clear about this situation, so he made the matter more serious before the tragedy happened.

"Well, I see!"

After Lu Zijun left, Fang mujin called Shao Mokang and told him that he would not go to the company for a few days because he had something to do. He would worry more about the company's affairs. If there were any documents that had to be signed by him, they would be sent to the company.

The next afternoon, Su wennuan wakes up from her sleep. She opens her eyes and stares at the white ceiling.

Are you dead?

Is this heaven or hell?

Her mouth raised a bitter smile, her bad luck, should go to hell, heaven that kind of place is for the lucky people.

Su wennuan's canthus shed two lines of tears unconsciously. She doesn't want to die. What should Tian Tian do when she dies?

The people of Su family will not be so kind to bring her up. They should throw away their children and let her live and die on her own, right?

Or let Tiantian continue her fate and be raised by the Su family, and then force her to sell her body again and again.

No, this kind of painful life is enough for her to experience by herself. Don't extend it to children.

She can't die. She must survive to save her child.

Su wennuan struggles desperately in her unconsciousness. She wants to sit up from the bed, but she doesn't want to. She just moves a little and then comes a sharp pain from her waist and legs.

"Oh... It hurts..."

"You wake up. Don't move. You can't get up yet." There was a deep, pleasant and familiar voice beside the bed.

Su wennuan turns her head and sees Fang mujin looking at her worried. At this time, she shows a big smile. She is still alive. It's good to be alive.

Fang mujin looked at the beautiful smile on her face, and couldn't help but be stunned. Her smile was really beautiful. How long had he not seen her smile.

"I'm still alive, right?" She asked in a husky, dry voice, not sure.

"Well, I won't let you die." His voice was low and slow, but it was overbearing.

"You saved me?" Su wennuan stares at Fang mujin's eyes and asks with some doubts.