After the rebirth, the boss mommy's vest fell off

Pei Yonglian pursed her chapped lips and asked, "You've been here all this time?"

Shen Zhiyi nodded, and before Pei Yonglian could continue speaking, he picked up the ear thermometer and took her temperature.

Seeing the temperature drop to 36.7, Shen Zhiyi's tense nerves finally relaxed.

What followed was intense exhaustion.

In the past three days, she hardly slept a full night's sleep, and she was afraid that something might happen to Pei Yonglian.

Fortunately, finally turned the corner.

Pei Yonglian felt sorry for Shen Zhiyi's hard work, and squeezed her hand, "Girl, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard." Shen Zhiyi shook his head, "Are you thirsty, I'll get you a glass of water."

Just as Pei Yonglian was about to say no, she could pick it up by herself, but Shen Zhiyi had already got up and walked outside.

After a while, Shen Zhiyi came back with a glass of warm water.

Pei Yonglian took the water glass, poured out a thank you, and drank it all up.

She wiped her mouth and murmured, "I seem to have a nightmare..."

Nightmare!

Shen Zhiyi's heart was beating like a drum, and she hurriedly asked, "What did you dream about?"

Pei Yonglian frowned, unconsciously clenched the water glass with both hands, "I dreamed that I gave birth to a child..."

"And then?" Shen Zhiyi asked impatiently, her heart almost jumped out of her throat.

Pei Yonglian was silent for a moment, as if she was brewing emotions.

Immediately afterwards, he took a deep breath, "I'm very sad that the child died when he was born. He was still very lively when he was in the womb..."

Pei Yonglian felt that this nightmare was too real.

It was so real that she wondered if it really happened.

"Later, I was depressed for a long time and hoped that the child would come back to life every day." Pei Yongyong's voice was trembling, and the fingertips holding the water glass turned slightly white due to the force, and he muttered to himself, "No, this is just a dream, it's just a dream... ..."

"This is not a dream." Shen Zhiyi interrupted Pei Yonglian, and looked at her pleadingly with bloodshot eyes, "That child is real, he is still alive, and he is in Huaguo."

Hearing the word "Hua Guo", Pei Yonglian suddenly thought of something and looked over in horror!

China...

Yan Hai...

Her temples swelled for a while, and the fragments of the dream poured into her brain one after another. Pei Yonglian threw the water glass on the ground, making a loud bang, and immediately covered her head and groaned in pain.

Shen Zhiyi was taken aback, and quickly stepped forward to hold her shoulder, "What's wrong with you?"

Pei Yonglian gritted her teeth tightly, sweat dripping down her forehead, her mind was full of what Shen Zhiyi just said.

She said the child was still alive.

So, she really had a baby?

The nightmare she thought was not a dream at all?

Pei Yonglian's thoughts were in chaos, her head hurt so badly that she couldn't breathe.

"Ms. Pei, calm down, take a deep breath..."

Shen Zhiyi asked Pei Yonglian to lie flat on the bed, and gently pressed her temples with her fingertips to relieve her pain.

Under Shen Zhiyi's comfort, Pei Yonglian gradually calmed down, and her frowning brows gradually relaxed.

After a long time, she held Shen Zhiyi's hand and made a swallowing motion.

"Girl..."

"Is what you just said true?"

Shen Zhiyi was silent for a moment, then nodded solemnly.

When Pei Yonglian heard this, tears welled up in her eyes.

She closed her eyes, her shoulders trembled, and she let the tears wet the sheets.

In fact, she already had the answer to this question in her heart.

For so many years, she has resisted the outside world and everything about children.

All kinds of abnormal behaviors have already explained everything.

And the psychiatrists that Pei Yutang helped her find were also to take her out of the psychological shadow of the past.

Just because that memory was too painful, she instinctively chose to forget it.

It seems that only in this way, my heart will not be so painful...

Shen Zhiyi knew that Pei Yonglian had remembered it, and felt a little distressed while being excited.

She stroked Pei Yonglian's long hair and wiped away the tears on her face, "It's okay, it's over..."

Pei Yonglian, who had regained her memory, did not indulge too much in grief, but quickly pulled herself together and asked Shen Zhiyi, "So, where is my son?"

"He is in Huaguo." Shen Zhiyi said, "He is suffering from an incurable blood disease and must undergo a bone marrow transplant. It just so happens that your bone marrow match with his has reached a semi-identical match."

Recalling Shen Zhiyi's identity, Pei Yonglian finally understood the reason why she traveled so far to country a.

Pei Yonglian breathed tremblingly, and quickly said: "Then what are you waiting for, quickly, take me to Huaguo!"

"However, your situation..."

"I'm fine." Pei Yonglian hurriedly got out of bed, opened the closet, and began to pack her luggage, "Zhiyi, you also prepare, we will leave in the afternoon."

Shen Zhiyi couldn't believe her ears.

Pei Yonglian has stayed behind closed doors for so many years.

For her, it took courage to even step out of the gates of Riddell Palace.

Not to mention the long journey to China.

However, Shen Zhiyi soon understood that this was the power of motherhood.

After all, for a mother, there is nothing more important than the health and well-being of the child.

……

Knowing that Pei Yonglian had recovered his memory, Pei Yutang was very excited and hurriedly prepared a car to take Shen Zhiyi and Pei Yonglian to the airport.

Along the way, Pei Yonglian didn't speak.

Shen Zhiyi knew that she was too nervous, so he kept holding her hand to comfort her.

Country a airport, private apron.

Shen Zhiyi and Pei Yonglian boarded the private jet, accompanied by Anna and a few subordinates sent by Pei Yutang.

A few hours later, the plane landed at Huaguo Airport.

In order not to create too much news, Shen Zhiyi low-key opened a presidential suite for Pei Yonglian at the Galaxy Hotel, and was going to give Yan Chenfeng some psychological training before telling him the truth.

"Anna, take care of Ms. Pei, I'm going to the hospital."

"no problem."

When Shen Zhiyi arrived at Ci'an Hospital, it was already dark.

She took the elevator upstairs and came to the VIP inpatient department.

The moment the elevator door opened, a man wearing a peaked cap passed by her and entered the next car.

Shen Zhiyi frowned.

Before she could see who it was, the elevator doors closed.

The VIP wards of Ci'an Hospital are full of big shots.

In addition to Yan Chenfeng, there is also an elderly business tycoon in Beijing, surnamed Mo, on this floor.

Shen Zhiyi remembered that the boss had no children and only one goddaughter, who was now his secretary.

Every morning, before going to the company, the secretary would come here to visit Mr. Mo and report on the previous day's work by the way.

Other than that, no one else came.

So, who was that man just now?

Shen Zhiyi went to the nurse's station in a wild way of thinking, and asked the nurse on duty: "The one just now is the family member of Mr. Mo?"

"Are you talking about the man who just left? He is not a relative of Mr. Mo, he came to see Mr. Yan."

When Shen Zhiyi heard the words, his heart suddenly tightened.