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The anti-theft door creaked open and closed again.

Garfield left without the dog.

Ai Jin sat alone on the bed, and the completely quiet environment made him gradually regain his sobriety.He realized how many hurtful things he had just said out of anger.The past with Garfield, those good memories are clearly in his mind, in his heart, those things clearly exist, and they will never disappear.How could he overthrow them all?

The impulse of the moment can ruin many things.

Aijin stood up abruptly, opened the door and rushed out.Garfield just left, he must still be around!

He loves him so much, cherishes him so much, as long as he bows his head and apologizes to him, everything will be fine, everything will be the same as before.

Aikin opened the door, and Garfield was no longer around the apartment.This is a very closed area, and if you want to leave, you can only take the stairs in front of the apartment.

Akin ran eagerly to the landing, faster than he had ever run before.

The hot summer wind passed by him quickly.Ai Jin's eyes suddenly went dark, his feet stepped on the air, and he fell down the long and steep stairs.

It's hypoglycemia again.

It was pitch black in front of him, he couldn't see anything, he couldn't grab anything, he just knew that he had fallen down, kept rolling down the steep steps, scratched many places, his head and stomach were severely bruised I hit it several times, and my whole body hurts.

Finally, he felt his body stop, but he had no strength to stand up or move.His pants were wet, whether it was blood or something else, the smelly liquid flowed on the ground, soaking his clothes and staining his skin, making it sticky and uncomfortable.

But the most frightening thing was that Ai Jin found that almost all the pain in his body was concentrated in his lower abdomen.There was a pain like being torn apart, as if something was rapidly passing through his body.

Aikin thought of his unexplained adverse reactions in the past two months: fatigue, lethargy, sensitivity, anorexia, and retching.He felt as if he understood something, but before he could continue thinking, he fell into a coma completely.

This time, he was not dreaming.

When he woke up again, the scene in front of him had changed.

What caught the eye was the white ceiling that was somewhat mottled by water, on which hung a lamp and movable iron hooks for hanging infusion bottles.It looks like a hospital.

Everything he saw was blurry, with a little bit of double vision.Ai Jin rubbed his blurred eyes, trying to focus his pupils faster.He tried his best to recall what happened before, but he could only do so until he fell down the long stairs, and there was a blank space behind him.Now the pain in his body has eased a little, but because he hasn't moved his body for a long time, he still can't move for a while, and it took a lot of effort just to raise one hand.

"Wow, are you finally awake?"

A crisp voice came from beside him, and Ai Jin turned his head slightly, and saw a boy who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old sitting on the bed next door.The boy didn't look fully grown, and there was still some baby fat on his face, but his face was clean and beautiful, very cute.His right hand is hanging water, and there is a book spread out on his knee, probably just reading a book.

Ai Jin felt that his throat was so dry that he could hardly speak, so he nodded towards the boy.

"Your lips are a bit dry, do you want to drink water?" After finishing speaking, before Ai Jin answered, the boy sat up from the bed, took the infusion pole and moved to Ai Jin's bedside together, and put his other hand on Ai Jin's bedside. Jin's back, with difficulty helped him up from the bed, and then ran to get a disposable paper cup to pour water for Aijin.

Ai Jin leaned on the pillow, took the paper cup from the young man, sipped little by little along the mouth of the cup, and drank half a cup of warm water slowly like this.The liquid slid down the esophagus and moistened Ai Jin's extremely dry throat. Now he finally felt better. He opened his two wet lips and said softly to the boy sitting by the bed: "...Thank you."

"No thanks, no thanks, I'm your patient, I should." The boy waved his hand and said lightly, "Sit down for a while, I'll call a doctor for you."

Before Ai Jin had time to say "just ring the bedside bell", the boy quickly ran out with the infusion pole.

It seems that he has a lively personality and can't sit still.Akin thought.

Not long after, the boy came back with the doctor.The doctor was a slender alpha, wearing a clean and tidy white coat, with a handsome face, a tear mole under his left eye, and a very gentle and gentle demeanor.

"You're awake." The doctor looked him up and introduced himself, "I'm your attending doctor, and my name is Fan."

The young man standing behind him realized that he hadn't introduced himself yet, so he leaned out from behind Fan and said, "Look at me, look at me, my name is Hill!"

Ai Jin smiled at the two and said, "My name is Ai Jin."

Fan immediately wrote down his name in the black notebook in his hand, and then asked, "What about your age?"

Aikin replied: "It's almost 22."

After Fan recorded it, he turned his head to Hill and said, "Hill, go out and wait, I'll talk to Ai Jin." Then, he picked up the book that Hill had just thrown on the quilt, Pass it to him.

"Oh, okay." Hill went out with the book and closed the door by the way.

"Your situation is quite special, so I want to explain it to you alone." Fan stood at the head of Ai Jin's bed and said, "I found you under the stairs at the entrance of Yuelan Apartment. At that time, you fell badly and bled. The amount is very large, the situation is not very good, I brought you back here after I gave you emergency treatment. Because you did not carry a communicator and something that can prove your identity, we cannot contact your husband or other family members , In order to save your life, I performed an abortion operation on my own initiative. Here I first apologize to you and your family."

...induction surgery?

Ai Jin's face clearly revealed a confused look.

Seeing his ignorant expression, Fan immediately understood that his heart was going to be worse, but he still bit the bullet and asked, "Did you...didn't know you were pregnant?"

Ai Jin shook his head in a daze, his gaze became a little dull, and he asked Fan: "...how long?"

Fan said: "Ten weeks."

Ten weeks, that happened to be the time when he was in heat at the law firm.Akin remembered immediately.

It turned out that I was pregnant that time, and it has been more than two months now.There was a small life conceived in his womb, but he...hadn't noticed it until now.Even because of a momentary carelessness, the child was dropped.

Ai Jin pulled out his hand from the thin quilt and covered his lower abdomen, which was already empty.He suddenly remembered that he had asked Whit what it was like to have an abortion a long time ago, and now he knew that Whit was lying to him because he had experienced it himself.

How could it be possible not to care, how could it not be painful.

It was his and Garfield's only child.He knew that Garfield had been expecting him to be pregnant, but he didn't say anything because he was afraid that he would be upset.In fact, he himself is also waiting, waiting for the day when he can conceive.

And this day came quietly, neither he nor Garfield noticed.

Obviously, Garfield cared a lot about him in the past, even if he felt a little uncomfortable, he would make a fuss and take him to the hospital for examination.But not recently, Garfield is busy with work and dealing with the Omega that haunts him, he no longer cares so much about every little detail that is wrong with Akin, and sometimes even shows obvious fatigue and irritability in front of Akin .

So in the end they broke up and their kids were gone.

But this doesn't seem to be all Garfield's problem, obviously he himself was negligent.He thought that everything wrong with him was just a minor ailment caused by May's disease. The hypoglycemia was so severe that he almost fainted several times, but he still didn't go to the hospital. In the end, he fell down the stairs because of hypoglycemia.

No one is innocent.

Ai Jin's body trembled, the corners of his eyes were red, tears quickly gathered in his eye sockets, and kept sliding down his cheeks.He grasped the quilt tightly with both hands, so hard that his knuckles turned white.

Fan looked at him from the side, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.To be honest, he didn't know how to comfort him. He couldn't say "there will be a child in the future", because according to Ai Jin's current physical condition, it is almost impossible to get pregnant again in the future.

"...It was my mistake." Ai Jin lowered his head, transparent tears dripped down on the white quilt, leaving a small dark spot of water, he bent his body, and buried his head in his knee From his raised knees, a muffled cry of pain muffled through the fabric, "I killed it... I was wrong."

"Don't think so, it's just an accident." Even though he has been in this industry for a few years, Fan couldn't bear to watch it, and squeezed out such a dull comforting words from his throat.

Aijin knew that Fan was talking, but he couldn't hear what Fan was saying. He just cried, crazily and loudly, trying to vent all his negative emotions through tears and shouts.He covered himself in darkness, forcing himself to keep thinking about everything before he fell, crying for his own stupidity, crying for Garfield's indifference and impatience, torturing himself over and over again.

Suddenly, a warm palm landed on his back through the thin hospital gown, patting gently.

"I know that AO is different, maybe it's not appropriate to do this..." the gentle alpha said to him softly, "but I hope I can give you a little strength."

This is why he chose to become an obstetrician and gynecologist.

Then Akin fell into a bosom of pure reassurance without any passion.He smelled the clear fragrance of spearmint from Fan's body, which was so soft that it was not aggressive at all, wrapping him in a detached way, gradually calming down his emotions.