Mr. Li, Madam, she is not guilty of death

When they arrived at the hospital, Gu Wanqiu was directly pushed into the operating room. A fetus less than three months old was unstable, let alone being pushed so hard that it hit her stomach.

Her body was covered with blood. The doctor took off her sticky, wet and fishy skirt, and changed her into a loose hospital gown.

She just came for an examination in the morning, and there is still her file in the hospital, and the doctor who performed the operation on her happened to be the same doctor who auscultated her in the morning.

The doctor knew that Gu Wanqiu was allergic to anesthesia, and it might be more dangerous to use anesthesia rashly, so he could only try to use other pain-relieving drugs, but obviously it didn't work, it couldn't completely relieve the pain at all.

Gu Wanqiu had already passed out from the pain, drenched in sweat, lying there seemed to be holding her last breath, her breathing was weak, and her heartbeat tended to slow down.

The three-month-old fetus has already formed a little bit, and now it is shedding, and it needs some medicine to wait for the body to expel it by itself, or use tools.

Obviously, Gu Wanqiu's body can't expel it by itself. If the stillbirth is left in the stomach for a long time, it will easily cause heavy bleeding and cause life-threatening. The doctor can only perform minor operations, but there is no anesthesia.

Fortunately, the baby in Gu Wanqiu's stomach is very small, so it's not difficult to take it out. If Gu Wanqiu had been in such a coma, the operation process would have gone smoothly, but she just woke up during the process.

Her lower body was in a tearing pain, and the internal organs in her abdomen seemed to be moved out of position by something. She felt nauseous in pain and wanted to move, but her body was bound by restraint belts, as if being held down by a dozen people. Normally, you can't move your body, you can only move your fingers and eyes. She opened her eyes hard, sleepy, too sleepy, this feeling is like a ghost pressing a bed.

It was as if a pair of hands were holding her eyes, telling her to go to sleep quickly without waking up.

She really wanted to follow her instinct to sleep, and couldn't sleep, but another voice came, telling her not to sleep, she would lose a very important thing in this sleep.

very important thing?What is it?

A dull pain in her belly reminded her that her baby...

She came to her senses belatedly, and remembered that she was taken to the club hotel room by Liu Zibo, and then she bumped into the cabinet, her abdomen was in severe pain, and fresh blood flowed out from under her body. The ground was shards of glass and could not move.

And now her child is going to disappear, she thinks she is reluctant to part with this child, she wants to keep it.

"I..." Gu Wanqiu's voice became hoarse when he opened his mouth, his throat was very dry, and a bitter taste of medicine hit him, and the surrounding air was so cold, it was so cold...

"I want to keep this child, can you help me to stay... Please..." Gu Wanqiu rarely asks anyone, her voice is so hoarse that she can hardly hear when she opens her mouth to speak.

Only the surgeon who was closest to her heard, "Miss Gu, the baby is no longer safe, don't be sad, there will be more in the future, think about it when you came this morning, didn't you also plan to have it aborted? Young, the father of the child is also dead."

Yes, this child is of Li Jinxing's species. She hates Li Jinxing so much. If the child is born with a face similar to Li Jinxing's, can she really act as if nothing happened and become a good mother?Is she really fit to be a mother?Can she raise a child well?She is a single-parent family and has never seen her mother since she was a child. Do you want the child in her belly to follow her path like her?

What's more, she is born with a cold temperament, so she is not suitable for having a child at all. This child is not the crystallization of love, he is the flame of hatred, and the fire that has just ignited must be extinguished.

But she still couldn't bear him at this moment and wanted to stay with this child.

She couldn't help saying what was in her heart, but the doctor's words brought her back to reality.

She knew that the seedling in her stomach was gone, and died quietly before it could bloom and bear fruit, so what if she couldn't bear it?

Flesh flowed out from her body, and she could clearly feel that the child had left her body.

The body still hurts, but this time the heartache was greater than the physical pain. She closed her eyes and felt numb from head to toe.

The whole process was very tense, but fortunately the operation went smoothly, Gu Wanqiu was sent to the ward, she was malnourished, she suffered from morning sickness during pregnancy, couldn't eat well, couldn't sleep well, the baby in her stomach was still absorbing the nutrients from her body, It is already a miracle that it can be raised for three months.

Gu Wanqiu had just had a miscarriage right now, and when she woke up, she would definitely feel top-heavy, hypoglycemic and malnourished. According to her physical condition, the doctor prescribed a lot of medicine, and her hands were infused throughout the day.

The blood vessels on the back of the hand were protruding. Because of the infusion of too much fluid, the hands were cold, and the entire back of the hand was swollen at the end. The needle inserted into the blood vessel hurt just looking at it.

Gu Wanqiu was afraid that she wouldn't be able to wake up for a while. The medical equipment on both sides showed that her life was not in danger, and her condition was considered normal.

Mrs. Liu was too busy to sit still, she stared at the infusion bag hanging on it from time to time, worried that the liquid would run out and the blood would return to the tube, and she covered Gu Wanqiu's cold hand after a while, seeing her mouth When it was dry, she had to wet her lips with a cotton swab dipped in water.

At this moment, she seemed to regard Gu Wanqiu as her own daughter.

Besides Aunt Liu, there were two other people in the ward, He Tian and Zhou Yi.

The two looked at each other in the ward. No matter how long and comfortable the hospital is, they are still not used to it. The quietness in the ward is different from that at home. It is depressing and comfortable at the same time.

Gu Wanqiu lives in a single room, which is considered a VIP ward. Everything is complete. Except for the stuffy air and the smell of disinfectant, there is no other smell. There is an air conditioner, a TV, and a separate bathroom for washing. The cleaning aunt comes to clean up, and if there is any rubbish in the trash can, it will be taken away.

He Tian leaned against the window and looked downstairs, and asked Zhou Yi next to him: "What do you think this person thinks? Every time I suffer a loss, every time I don't have a long memory, it's all like this, and I still help her, and I can't forget her." ... If it were me, it doesn't matter to me whether she lives or dies, if she died, I would be too happy to sleep."

He Tian approached Zhou Yi and said in a low voice, "Do you think the boss is a bit of a masochist in nature? I just like this person who treats him as if away from him, and the harder he treats him, the more he likes him?"

Zhou Yi glanced at him coldly: "Why don't you try?"

He Tian thought for a while, then shook his head immediately: "Forget it, I must not dare to try." Trying is dead.

"You, every time the mouth is in the front and the brain is in the back, you have to use your brain before you say anything, be cautious in your words and deeds, do you understand?"