Long-term love becomes sick, ex-husband is too involved in the drama

Morning sickness is actually a normal phenomenon. Most pregnant mothers will experience it, ranging from mild to severe. Fortunately, there will be no discomfort from pregnancy to the end.

And Mu Shihuan was so serious that no matter when she woke up in the morning or went to bed at night, she would feel nauseous and want to vomit, as if her internal organs were about to be vomited out, which completely affected her normal diet.

As a last resort, she had to go to the hospital.

The doctor told her that in response to this situation, she can try to eat less and more meals, stay away from things that make her uncomfortable, wear comfortable clothes, maintain a positive attitude, and avoid excessive anxiety due to morning sickness.

In addition, the doctor also prescribed vitamin B6 to her and took it under the guidance.

Finally, another check was made.

And the inspection results...

"Miss Mu," the doctor said with a serious expression, "According to the examination report, your pregnancy and ketone levels are too low, which is even worse than the beginning. I suggest early miscarriage protection."

Mu Shihuan was stunned, his breathing stagnated.

"Premature protection..." After a few seconds, she came back to her senses, her voice was a little hoarse unconsciously, "Will... can't you keep it?"

She thought of the worst.

The doctor reminded: "First of all, your severe morning sickness reaction has affected your normal diet, making your nutritional supply insufficient, which is not good for your health, and to some extent has also affected the normal development of the fetus."

Mu Shihuan digested the doctor's words.

Her fingers were unconsciously clenched and clenched together: "Isn't it well developed?"

The doctor nodded.

Mu Shihuan's face turned pale.

"Secondly," the doctor continued, "your own emotional state will also affect you. You should maintain a happy mood. I remember I mentioned it to you during the first examination."

Mu Shihuan opened his mouth, unable to speak.

"But you don't need to worry too much. You just need to follow what I said, and you will recover slowly. The premise is that you cooperate." The doctor comforted.

Mu Shihuan lowered his eyes.

There was inexplicable tightness in her chest, and her heart was beating fast. She blinked and asked, "If you want to save the pregnancy, do you need to be hospitalized? I... have some rejection of the hospital."

"It can be at home."

"Okay..." Mu Shihuan was a little at a loss, "Thank you doctor."

"You're welcome, it should be."

When Mu Shihuan left the hospital, he was still in a daze.

Until she saw a passer-by leading a child passing by. The child was very cute, chatting and smiling very brightly.

Mu Shihuan couldn't help seeing God.

Gao Jia followed her gaze and comforted her: "Miss Mu, when your baby is born, it must be the cutest child in the world."

The corner of Mo Shihuan's mouth curved in a small arc, and a deeper expectation welled up in his heart.

"So do I," she said softly.

The mood seemed to be better, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch her lower abdomen, meditating in her heart that she must get better.

After returning to the villa, Mu Shihuan started to protect the baby.

In order not to let herself think wildly, she started looking for something to do. She asked Gao Jia to buy a lot of potted flowers for her to plant, bought cross-stitch, and found a lot of relaxing movies.

She began to think of names for her children, and every time she thought of one, regardless of whether it was suitable for men or women, she would write it down, thinking that she could choose slowly when she waited for more.

She would go for a walk, and would buy a lot of things that the children needed, from clothes to beds to toys, filling one room of the villa.

In the first and second grades of high school, she also helped her decorate a children's room. It is very beautiful and cute, and it will make people like it when they look at it.

There is also Gao Jia's company. Gao Jia can tell a lot of interesting things, describe the scenery of her hometown to her, and tell her what she has seen and heard from traveling alone in the past two years. With Gao Jia, her mood seems to be much better.

Finally, it won't be so hard anymore.

only……

During the day, she can find something to do and control her thoughts, but at night, she still dreams.

Dreaming about all kinds of things in the past, dreaming about the pictures that have been dreamed about.

And, I think of Li Jingyan.

These three parts seem to make up her nightly part, appearing every night, never absent.

Even if she sleeps well at first, she will always be awakened by these dreams halfway through, and then she can no longer fall asleep deeply, or even fall asleep.

She either chooses to keep her eyes open until dawn, or she chooses to watch a movie to pass the time.

But in this way, not enough rest seems bad for the child.

Mu Shihuan felt that she seemed to be divided into two people. The daytime one seemed to be gradually returning to normal, while the nighttime self had uncontrollable nightmares and wild thoughts.

She didn't know how long this torture would last.

She couldn't control herself at night, so she reached the third month of pregnancy in this back and forth.

The good news is that her morning sickness has gradually improved. Although she still vomits later, it is not so serious and she can eat more.

However, she is still so guarded.

Even if the chef and nutritionist tried to cook all kinds of delicacies for her, even if she forced herself to eat a lot every time, she was still very thin, even... even thinner than before.

She comforted herself that she had vomited too much last month, and she thought that as long as she worked hard to preserve the pregnancy, she would be fine.

She was so looking forward to wanting this baby.

But she didn't know that it turns out that despair sometimes comes so suddenly.

Caught off guard.

Mo Shihuan thought, she would probably always remember that day, the sunset was like blood, and the afterglow of the sunset was particularly beautiful, she even took a photo under Gao Jia's coaxing.

When she came back from a walk, everything was normal at first, but when she was about to step into the gate, she felt pain in her abdomen without warning.

——She was red.

It's like there's a lot of chaos, it's like the world is spinning, it's like... you can't hear or see anything.

When she woke up again, her eyes were white, and the tip of her nose lingered with the smell of disinfectant.

Mu Shihuan's body was a little stiff.

She was dazed for a long time before slowly returning to her senses, and then she reached out to touch her lower abdomen.

"Miss Mu?" Gao Jia realized later that she had woken up, and stepped forward hesitantly, "How are you? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Her eyes were clearly red.

Mo Shihuan's lips trembled suddenly, and subconsciously, her fingers covering her lower abdomen tightly clenched the hospital gown on her body.

very tight.

Wrinkles are obvious.

She heard her hoarse voice: "Is the child...is it gone?"

Very peaceful.

Gao Jia's eye sockets turned even redder because of her words and her calmness.

"Miss Mu..." She tried to comfort her, but when the words came to her lips, she was inexplicably unable to say anything, as if her throat was blocked.

Very heavy, very stuffy.

Mu Shihuan looked at her quietly.

"It's gone, isn't it?" she asked again, her voice much softer.

Gao Jia's tears rolled down at once, one drop after another.

She tried to wipe it off, but she couldn't stop it.

On the contrary, Mu Shihuan never cried, and nothing was wrong. It seemed that she had lost her child.

The person on the bed is too calm.

Gao Jia finally couldn't help but said: "Miss Mu, you will have children in the future."

really.

Hearing Gao Jia's words, Mo Shihuan's first reaction was like this.

It seems...not surprising at all.

After all, the condition of the fetus was not very good from the very beginning. After all, she needed to protect the fetus. After all, her own condition had been unstable.

after all……

Too many reasons were piled up in Mo Shihuan's mind for a while.

"Okay..." she responded.

Gao Jia is too sad.

She felt that Miss Mu's reaction was too abnormal.

She squatted down, couldn't help but grabbed her hand and said, "Miss Mu, if you want to cry, you can cry. Don't do this, okay?"

She was really distressed and worried about Mu Shihuan, and she even forgot the usual honorific title.

Mu Shihuan heard her voice.

She pursed her lower lip very hard: "It's the child who came at the wrong time, it's me... I don't have a fate with her, it doesn't matter, there will be in the future."

Gao Jia held her hand tightly.

"Miss Mu..."

"It's okay, there will be more." Mu Shihuan just repeated this sentence.

The sound is very light.

I don't know whether to tell Gao Jia or tell it to myself.

Gao Jia wanted to say something else.

"Gao Jia, I'm very thirsty and want to drink water." Mu Shihuan said again.

Gao Jia had no choice but to swallow what she wanted to say, and immediately stood up: "Alright Miss Mu, please wait a moment."

She quickly brought a glass of water with a suitable temperature, and carefully helped Mo Shihuan up, and brought the glass to her mouth.

With her help, Mu Shihuan drank a lot in small sips.

"okay, thank you."

Gao Jia gently put her down to lie flat again.

Mu Shihuan stared at the ceiling without blinking.

After a while, she said softly: "Gao Jia, I don't like hospitals. The smell here is too bad and I will feel uncomfortable. Please help me with the discharge procedures. I want to go home and recuperate, okay?"

Gao Jia couldn't bear to say bad things at all.

"Okay, I'll let Senior One do it." She nodded heavily, and quickly ran to the door to open the door and told the Senior One and Senior Two who were waiting outside to be discharged from the hospital.

Senior one and senior two looked condensed, but they didn't say anything in the end. Senior two went to go through the formalities, and senior one continued to guard outside.

Soon, everything was arranged properly, and Mu Shihuan was taken home.

She was very tired, she closed her eyes after talking with Gao Jia, and when she went to bed in the villa, she only told Gao Jia not to accompany her, if necessary, she would tell her to continue to sleep.

Other than that, she had no other movement.

She was very quiet and calm, as if nothing had happened, as if she had really accepted what the child did not have.

Gao Jia really wanted to stay with her, but she said so, she can't force it, she can only go out.

She went out with red eyes, and the situation of the first and second graders waiting in the small living room was not much better, both men were a little red-eyed.

The three looked at each other, and silence spread for a while.

Very depressing.

In the end, it was Gao Jia who couldn't help asking: "Is it still not possible to contact President Li? Ms. Mu... Can't you notify President Li?"

Her voice trembled, almost crying.

"Even if Mr. Li can't come, can't he have a word with Ms. Mu? Even if he doesn't speak, it's fine to just connect, Ms. Mu..."