Flash Marriage Wife: The Cold-Blooded President Dotes Too Much

"Work hard! Come on! It's almost a success!"

Several doctors in white clothes and masks said to An Xiaojing.

They all acted in a hurry beside An Xiaojing.

Lying in the operating room, An Xiaojing felt a tearing pain in her abdomen.

"Wow."

With the successive cries, An Xiaojing felt that the intensity of her abdominal pain had eased.

"Congratulations, triplets!"

While the doctors were saying their congratulatory speeches, several crying voices stopped one after another, and gradually, the crying voices became one.

"Unfortunately, with regard to the two children, we did our best."

The congratulatory atmosphere instantly became serious, and through the masks, the faces of the doctors became dramatically depressed.

How could this be?

My child is dead!

She couldn't restrain her sadness any longer, and cried in pain.

Then, her only remaining child grew up.

But she still can't forget the scene on the operating table that day. The two newborn babies passed away one after another.

"This child is mine!"

A man who appeared out of nowhere suddenly appeared in front of An Xiaojing's eyes.

It seemed that no matter how she looked at each other, she couldn't remember this face.

"Who are you? Why do you say that!" An Xiaojing said angrily.

And the other party laughed sinisterly a few times.

Then, grabbing the child by the arm, trying to take him away.

"Stop it! This is my child!"

An Xiaojing held the child in her arms, she was afraid that this man would take away her only child.

But her strength couldn't match the man's, after a lot of fighting, the child was snatched away by the man.

An Xiaojing's heart was almost broken when she heard the child's painful wail.

"Mom, I don't want to go with him, help me."

A boy about five or six years old was held in the arms of a man, and he stretched out his hand to hook An Xiaojing's figure.

"No, don't take him away!"

An Xiaojing cried and chased after her.

But her feet were as heavy as shot puts, no matter how hard she stepped, she still couldn't catch up with the man.

The shadow of the man became farther and farther away, and the cry of the child gradually disappeared from her ears.

An Xiaojing collapsed.

In an instant, her feet became limp and she sat on the ground, feeling desperate.

I don't even know how long I have been crying, but I can't cheer up anymore.

All her children are gone.

"...Xiaojing."

Sudden.

From far to near, An Xiaojing heard a voice calling her name.

Then she felt something shaking her body.

Her dream collapsed, and Leng Yichen shook her awake.

"..."

Panting heavily, she opened her eyes.

"It's you……"

An Xiaojing looked at the face in front of her in surprise, and her forehead was covered with fine sweat.

Looking around at the clean and white layout, she realized that she was in the hospital.

It turned out to be just a dream.

She was relieved in her heart.

"Have you had a nightmare?"

Leng Yichen asked.

Worry was written on her face, An Xiaojing had been lying on the bed for a long time.

"Well... I dreamed that I gave birth to three children, but they all left me. In the dream, I was very, very desperate."

She frowned, and answered Leng Yichen's question lightly.

"Don't worry, it was just a dream."

Leng Yichen comforted her and said.

An Xiaojing nodded.

She noticed the exhaustion on Leng Yichen's face, as if he hadn't slept for a few days.

"How many days have I been in a coma?"

An Xiaojing remembered the day of the car accident.

"Three or four days."

"Three or four days?"

She looked out the window, and the leaves on the tree were all gone.

"Have you been taking care of me?"

An Xiaojing asked.

……

The man didn't answer immediately, but asked softly.

"How do you feel about your body? Would you like something to eat?"

"No, I don't have any appetite."

An Xiaojing refused.

She wanted to get out of bed and move her body a little bit. After lying down for a few days, she felt that her body was almost dull.

As soon as she moved, Leng Yichen stopped her in a panic.

"You can't get out of bed, the doctor told you to rest."

Then he smiled, "Just tell me if there is anything you want to do, and I will help you."

An Xiaojing shook her head, and glanced at Leng Yichen, his face was a little pale.

"It's too tiring to take care of me all the time, go and rest."

She never thought that one day Leng Yichen would take care of herself to such an extent overnight, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

Both moved and slightly happy.

"I'm fine, what did you want to get out of bed just now?"

Leng Yichen didn't care about himself at all, he didn't care what happened, he just wanted to take good care of An Xiaojing.

"Nothing, when can I leave the hospital?"

An Xiaojing asked.

Reminiscent of the scene in the dream, she now feels somewhat disgusted with the hospital.

"You lost too much blood, you almost died, you just woke up, why are you rushing out of the hospital?"

"Anyway, if I stay in the hospital, you will just ignore your own care to take care of me. If this continues, you will be exhausted, so it's better to let me out of the hospital."

An Xiaojing's tone was somewhat complaining.

Leng Yichen twitched the corner of his mouth.

Is she, is she caring about herself?

"I also ordered Han Su to cooperate with the hospital and give you regular checkups."

"No, my body is fine."

Although the wound was still aching, but if she faced Han Su, she would feel uncomfortable from the bottom of her heart.

But Leng Yichen didn't agree.

He insisted on asking Han Su to treat her wound.

I always feel that my personal doctor is much more reliable.

Furthermore, this incident was definitely not a simple car accident, it must have been done on purpose.

Maybe, they were lying in ambush around the hospital.

The other party must have regarded An Xiaojing as a thorn in his side. If he knew that she was not dead, how could he let it go?

"Who else knows about my car accident?"

An Xiaojing asked suddenly.

In the past few days, she has been lying on the hospital bed. If the young master calls, she will definitely not be able to answer it.

"I blocked the news."

Since the car accident was intentional, it was impossible for him to let people know that An Xiaojing had been rescued.

"bell bell"

The phone rang suddenly.

An Xiaojing's heart skipped a beat.

Even afraid, it's the young master.

However, the two words flashing on the screen made her feel relieved.

"Happy fall."

"Xiaojing, what's going on? Since we parted that day, you've disappeared!"

The voice on the phone was restless, genuinely worried.

"I was in a car accident! Huan Luo."

"What, you were in a car accident?"

Yu Huanluo was shocked.

"Is it serious? How are you doing now?"

After asking a bunch of questions one after another, she finally got to the point.

"Which hospital are you in? I'll be right there!"

This……

An Xiaojing hesitated for a while, then glanced at Leng Yichen, he just said, block the news.

But if the other party is Yu Huanluo, she will feel at ease.

"In Minxing."