Chapter Ninety-Nine: Crying

Jiang Nuan wanted to tell An An that she wanted to see the child, even if it was a cold corpse.

She can't see the child, maybe she can feel what her child looks like with her hands?

She curled up all morning, and she didn't say a word until the doctor came to change her dressing again.

Her vicious words are still lingering in her ears, what right does she have to see them?

The doctor's question interrupted her train of thought, and she tried to communicate with the doctor as much as she could, trying to distract herself.

She even asked the doctor if An Hao's injuries were serious, but the doctor was puzzled and said that they didn't have anyone to hospitalize An Hao.

Jiang Nuan smiled and said thank you, she thought that maybe as Chen Yi said, An Hao only suffered a little skin trauma, so it was enough to bandage it, and she was not hospitalized.

She lay down on her side, and didn't ask An An why An Hao was not seriously injured, but she didn't come to see her.

"Village Chief, how are you?"

Jiang Nuan tilted her head to Chen Yi, who came in the door, as if Chen Yi was very idle, and would run over after a while to ask her how she was.

She sometimes wonders if Xiao He is filming here, so Chen Yi has so much time to stay in France.

But Jiang Nuan didn't say his question, just nodded politely at Chen Yi. "Brother Yi, thank you, I'm fine. ”

At this time, Jiang Nuan was very grateful to Chen Yi, she and Xiao He used to be the closest lovers, but that person has always avoided them.

Even if she has collapsed and her life is hanging by a thread, that person has never asked half a sentence, she and Chen Yi are the most quarrelsome.

Sometimes she talks to Chen Yi far more than she talks to Xiao He, and she thinks that she and Chen Yi are also friends.

Chen Yi stayed for a while and left, just like the last few times, as if he was just trying to hear if she was okay.

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Jiang Nuan stayed in the hospital for a week and was about to be discharged.

She sat on a stool in the hallway, and An An went to pay the bill.

Jiang Nuan waited for a while without waiting for An An, there was a small voice in her heart, and she stood up with a ghost.

She didn't know where the morgue was, but she was still groping around, and she wanted to touch what her child looked like.

It's been a week, and the child should have been disposed of a long time ago, she wondered if there was any accident that was wrong, and it was still there?

She walked down the corridor for a long time, and she heard the baby's cry, soft and glutinous, and she instinctively reached out to stop it.

It was a nurse who was holding the child, and the nurse said something in French, Chinese meant: "Miss, please get out of the way, the father of the child wants to see the child." ”

Jiang Nuan moved her steps, her ears followed the child's cry quieter and quieter, and her heart throbbed inexplicably.

She even wanted her child to be alive, what would the cry be like, would it be like a kitten?

She was stuck in the middle of the hallway, people banging against her arms and staggering her body.

But she still stood there, like a puppet, until a strong man knocked her over, and she got up from the ground and wiped her cold tears with her wide sleeves.

Knowing that she couldn't see anything, she raised her head and choked on the top of her head, trying to force the tears back.

Jiang Nuan didn't know where she went, she didn't want to see the child, but she didn't remember that she came from that direction.

She was stunned to explore the direction that the nurse was holding or walking just now, and when she approached, she was stopped by the medical staff, saying that she was in the intensive care unit and could not be approached.

She heard the word "river" as she turned to leave.

Jiang Nuan almost immediately thought of Xiao He, she stopped, wanting to hear more, but the medical staff shouted loudly, "It's not good, the patient is in cardiac arrest, ready to be rescued." ”

Jiang Nuan didn't know why when she heard this, she was so uncomfortable, she gently touched her heart with her hand, and then quickly put it down.

She didn't want to admit that she was heartbroken because she connected the person the medical staff said with Xiao He.

Before her hand was completely squared, she was held into a pair of warm hands, which were An An's hands, and she wanted to ask An An why she was here.

The baby's cry was heard again in his ears, and the cry was so loud that the little one seemed to feel a strong sadness.

Jiang Nuan heard the child's cry, her whole body trembled, she wanted to escape, she took An An's hand: "An An, let's go." ”

Her steps moved forward, but An An didn't move, she turned around and shouted, "An An?"

"Jiang Nuan.... You.... Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, and then go ......"

Jiang Nuan didn't expect Chen Yi's voice to come from the direction of the child's crying, but why wait?

She listened to the child's cry, and her heart was very irritable, like thousands of ants biting her heart. "Why?"

"Because.... Because, it's going to rain again outside. ”

Jiang Nuan listened to Chen Yi's voice very strangely, it was raining, and he said that it was too heavy.

But Jiang Nuan didn't leave again, but shook An An's hand: "Let's go over there and sit and wait for the rain to stop." ”

An An's hand tightened her a few points, and then walked to the side, when she walked past Chen Yi's side.

Jiang Nuan heard him inhale loudly, and she also smelled the smell of milk on the child's body, she paused, wanting to reach out and touch the child.

Tapping, Chen Yi took a step back.

"Jiang Nuan, this is the child in the next room, and he is not feeling well. ”

Jiang Nuan stretched out her hand back with some understanding, Chen Yi meant not to let her touch the child, she was not persistent, but continued to follow An An, she was indeed not qualified to touch the child.

After walking a few steps to where there was a stool, they sat down.

Bang .........Bang

Jiang Nuan's ears keenly heard the sound of glass bottles hitting each other.

As well as the rapid gliding of the medical trolley on the ground, the sound of running footsteps, the sound is chaotic and clear.

She took An An's hand and unconsciously increased her strength, her chest constantly rising and falling, panting heavily.

She seems to be able to paint such a picture: a medical staff sweating profusely pushing a small cart full of surgical equipment, running quickly on the aisle, the bottles and cans in the cart lost their inertia due to the violent running, and collided with each other.

An An's hand caressed her hand as if comforting, she used her other hand to destroy An An's, trying to ask calmly: "An An, has the rain stopped?"

Bite!

Jiang Nuan heard a sound similar to the sound of the door of the operating room, and then the sound of footsteps running from their side to the other end.

Jiang Nuan wanted to hear what they were discussing, but An An took her hand and stood up.

She followed An An to get up, and her steps took the first step, and the direction she walked was the direction in which those people were running.

But being dragged by An An, she stopped suddenly, then turned around and followed An An forward.