Divorce, Mr. Shen

After a series of detailed examinations, it was confirmed that Ning Qiu was only five weeks old. After discussing with his doctor friends, Fei Meng gave Ning Qiu some medicine and asked him to try it first. Drug abortion.

Because there are not many examples of male guides being able to conceive, and even fewer requesting abortions. After all, two men who love each other are very lucky to be able to conceive a child, and few people choose to give up.

Therefore, in terms of male-guided surgical abortion, the doctors are not experienced enough, so they can only choose the relatively safe drug method first, but this is also dangerous, and we must always pay attention to the physical condition.

Ning Qiuli didn't want to stay in the cold hospital, so he went home and took the medicine by himself and observed it. It may be because of his health. After taking the medicine for a few days, there was no reaction, until this night——

Ning Qiuli, who was stared at by Li Yao and unable to do anything, moved a little after taking the medicine, then lay on the bed and played with his mobile phone. Li Yao was taking a bath in the bathroom. The faint sound of water was very hypnotic. Ning Qiuli As I listened, I gradually fell asleep.

As a result, not long after falling asleep, Ning Qiuli was awakened by a sense of nausea.

Ning Qiuli changed his position, lying on his back and rubbed his soft belly with his small hands. At first he felt nothing, but the nausea became more and more intense, accompanied by the pain of twisting flesh, the cold sweat soon disappeared. Popped out on his forehead.

When Li Yao came out of the shower and saw this scene, he immediately walked over in a few strides, leaned over and touched Ning Qiuli's side face: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Ning Qiuli was already bent into a shrimp on the bed in pain: "Stomach... hurts."

"Why did you suddenly have a stomachache?" Li Yao frowned tightly, "Be patient, I'll call Fei Meng."

"Li Yao..." Ning Qiuli stretched out his hand towards Li Yao subconsciously in pain, "Don't go..."

For a moment, Li Yao felt his heart being pulled, he quickly took the phone and sat beside Ning Qiuli, holding his little hand and whispering, "I won't leave."

Ning Qiuli hummed inaudibly, and didn't speak any more.

Li Yao glanced at Ning Qiuli worriedly, and dialed Fei Meng's phone with one hand. As soon as he got connected, he asked impatiently, "What should I do if his stomach hurts?"

"..." Fei Meng choked on the other end of the phone for a few seconds before he opened his mouth to ask, "Is there any blood down there?"

"Wait a minute." Hearing this, Li Yao put the phone aside, leaned over and whispered to Ning Qiuli, "I'll take a look at your place, don't be afraid."

Ning Qiuli replied with a pale face, Li Yao decisively moved down a little, and checked the place where Ning Qiuli was.

Then Li Yao took the phone again and said, "No blood."

"It's normal not to bleed." Femon paused, then asked, "Is his condition serious?"

"It's serious." Li Yao reached out and wiped the sweat off Ning Qiuli's forehead, "There's something wrong with his face, and he's sweating coldly."

"You can bring him over to have a look," Fei Meng said, "I happen to be in the hospital right now."

"Okay." Li Yao answered and hung up the phone, got up and found Ning Qiuli's coat, put it on him like taking care of a child, picked him up and was about to go out.

"Don't..." Ning Qiuli leaned her head against Li Yao's chest, unable to open her eyes, but still stubbornly resisted, "I don't want to go to the hospital, just stay at home for a while..."

"No," Li Yao refused without thinking, "What if there is something to do, it will be troublesome if it is delayed."

"I just don't want to go..." Ning Qiuli whispered aggrievedly, "You don't love me at all..."

"...be obedient." Li Yao lowered his head slightly, and kissed the broken hair on Ning Qiuli's forehead, "Go to the hospital and it won't hurt."

Ning Qiuli sniffled: "You hate it."

"Well, I hate it." Li Yao said softly, "It's all my fault. I didn't protect you well. I should have taken measures at that time."

"Well... I can't blame you..." Ning Qiuli was in a daze with pain, and he still didn't forget to take his own responsibility, "I should... what I could have expected... I was careless..."

When Li Yao heard Ning Qiuli say that, he felt even more distressed.

He would rather Ning Qiuli complain and scold him, at least it would make him feel better.

After arriving at the hospital as quickly as possible, Fei Meng immediately examined Ning Qiuli, and consulted more experienced doctor friends in the group, and finally came to the conclusion that he could only wait, because the medical abortion At this stage, doctors can't help much for the time being.

There was no other way, Fei Meng had no choice but to arrange a separate ward for Ning Qiuli first, and sent two nurses to watch over him, while Li Yao stayed close to him the whole time, and his eyes were glued to Ning Qiu all the time. Leaving the body, I am afraid that if I can't see it, a wife as old as my own will run away with someone.

Fei Meng was amazed at Li Yao, a wife-loving madman, and even felt that if he hadn't been useful, he had checked this point on Ning Qiuli himself, and Li Yao would have eliminated him long ago.

The old Youtiao Feimeng was well aware of Li Yao's pissing nature, so he fled quickly after explaining a few words, while the two little nurses who stayed behind were shivering under the suppression of Li Yao's gloomy aura, and had to stay here for work. I had no choice but to hide in a corner in a group, trying to minimize the sense of existence.

——Not at all, after all, Li Yao didn't notice their existence at all.

Right now, he and Ning Qiuli were squeezed into a not-so-spacious hospital bed, holding Ning Qiuli tightly in his arms, and his big hands were still stroking Ning Qiuli's hair.

Ning Qiuli was in so much pain that he couldn't speak a few words. He could only curl up and snuggle into the man's warm embrace, but he still felt cold all over, so he couldn't help but said with difficulty: "Hold... hold tight..."

Li Yao immediately hugged him tighter. Feeling Ning Qiuli trembling slightly, he couldn't help but kissed his forehead again, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Ning Qiuli rubbed against Li Yao's arms, and because it was difficult to speak, she shook her head, expressing that it's okay.

"I'm sorry," Li Yao was still whispering, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

I don't know if Li Yao is saying sorry to Ning Qiuli, or to their child who was born too late, or... both.

After a while, Ning Qiuli asked softly, "Li Yao, do you like children very much?"

He could feel that Li Yao's emotions at this time were so strong that he could be affected, as if his heart had been torn into pieces and crushed by something huge, the pain Almost out of breath.

"I like it." Li Yao said in a low voice, "I like it so much that the moment I know you're pregnant, I feel like I'm going to fly... But in front of the child, I care more about you. You know, I'm really I really regret it, if I could have thought of this earlier, I could have completely prevented you from suffering this kind of crime..."

As Li Yao spoke, his tone became a bit choked up. Ning Qiuli sensed that something was wrong, and forced his eyes to look at Li Yao, only to find that the man's eye circles were really red.