I don't speak. My brain is a little dizzy. The pain in my lower abdomen and the constant gushing of blood tell me that the child may be gone.

How to say? I have a little pain, not elsewhere, but in my heart.

A pair of good-looking eyes red, looking at some pathetic.

It wasn't long before Fu Shenyan and Lu Xinran came in. Lu Xinran's forehead was wrapped with gauze. It was estimated that they were left by accident last night.

The little nurse nodded, picked up the medicine bottle and went out.

Seeing that the nurse was ready to leave, I said, "when you go out, can you call them in for me?"

I did not make a sound, Lu Xinran this cry, I am afraid it is not a bit true or false.

Crying?

The little nurse changed the liquid medicine for me and said, "it's Mr. Fu and Miss Lu. Miss Lu wants to come in to see you. Mr. Fu doesn't allow it, so she's crying outside."

I was woken up by a loud noise. When I opened my eyes, I saw that the nurse was changing the medicine. I rubbed my eyebrows. I couldn't help saying, "who's quarreling outside?"

The next day.

I was sent to the ward, a little tired, and soon fell asleep.

Fu Shenyan nodded. It was only a few hours. I always felt that he was a lot older.

The doctor nodded, "it's delivered in time. Both adults and children are OK. Mr. Fu, you still need to control it. Mrs. Fu had polycystic ovary syndrome before. The probability of having a baby is very small. This child is hard won. You'd better be careful."

Seeing the doctor, he turned pale, "are you ok?"

For about two hours, I was still awake. When I was sent out of the operating room, Fu Shenyan kept at the door.

I nodded and closed my eyes.

"If you're sleepy, close your eyes and have a good rest. We'll try our best to keep the baby. Don't worry!" The doctor in front of the operating table spoke.

Whether the child can be saved or not, the cracks between Fu Shenyan and me are getting bigger and bigger, and there is no way to repair them.

In fact, the process is not long and difficult.

I've always been clear, from the villa to the hospital, even in the operating room.

I closed my eyes and didn't want to see him again.

Sure enough, a moment later, a group of people pushed a cart into the villa. Fu Shenyan put me on the bed and gave me a complicated look.

There was a siren in the yard. I think it was an ambulance.

Lifting me out of bed, I could clearly feel his hands shaking, very serious.

He didn't look at me. Seeing that he had no way to stop bleeding, he had to find a suit of clothes from the wardrobe for me to put on.

His flustered, helpless, I see in the eye, did not feel can Ling, just feel ridiculous deserve.

I looked at him, calm and distant.

When he got to the bedside, he squatted to wipe it, but it didn't seem to work. The blood gushed out one by one.

After hanging up, he stumbled into the bathroom and came out with a towel in his hand.

That end received very timely, Fu Shenyan opened his mouth, there was a tremor in his voice, "she bled a lot, I need an ambulance."

He picked up the phone, slender fingertips some trembling sliding mobile phone screen, for a long time before he dialed the phone.

I am silent, so indifferent looking.

"Bang!" Fu Shenyan got out of bed, may not stand firm, the whole person hit the princess chair.

That kind of pain is like something stuck and can't breathe.

She followed Fu Shenyan and went into the ward. She took a look at me. She pretended to live. She looked at me and said, "sister Shen, are you ok?"

I smile, "not dead, I'm sorry, can't as you wish."