The end of summer is a sad time after all, with flowers falling to the ground, green leaves withering and yellowing, and everything is shrouded in sad colors......

Obviously, last night, he also sent her 9,999 roses, for a lifetime, for a long time.

That kind of time is gentle and beautiful.

But now, she is in danger of not being able to save it.

The night at the end of summer is filled with infinite sadness even in the air.

One cigarette was finished, and another, and he smoked one cigarette after another, and the smoke swirled around him.

I don't know how many cigarettes I smoked, but finally, a doctor came out.

The female doctor in the white coat took off her mask and whispered outside, "Who is Mr. Quan Zichen?"

"I am. ”

Hearing the voice, Quan Zichen extinguished the cigarette butt, walked outside the consultation room, and stood in front of the doctor.

Zhang Shuo didn't leave, he heard the doctor's voice, and he was also vigilant.

"The patient's condition has been controlled, however, the patient has the possibility of suspected stomach cancer, but further observation is required. I've given her fluids and need someone to watch over her tonight. If you're okay by tomorrow morning, you'll be able to get out of the intensive care unit. The doctor said slowly.

"How's she doing?"

"The patient's mood is not particularly good, very low, it is recommended not to be stimulated. ”

"I see. Quan Zichen nodded.

"Well, if there's something, you can call me at any time, I'm on duty tonight. ”

"Hmm. ”

The doctor smiled at Quan Zichen, took the things in his hand and left.

Hearing the doctor's words, Zhang Shuo's heart finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a hanging heart was finally let go.

As soon as she left, Quan Zichen entered the ward.

Sure enough, Mu Qingqing had a needle in his hand, and a bottle of potion was slowly dripping.

The lights in the ward were on, illuminating Mu Qingqing's face more and more pale.

She put one hand on the outside of the quilt and the other on her stomach, and she just sat quietly, looking blankly ahead.

As soon as Quan Zichen came in, he smelled a strong smell of potion, and there was no one else in the ward, only Mu Qingqing.

He walked slowly, walked over to her hospital bed, and crouched down.

"Qingqing......" he called out to her in a hoarse voice.

Mu Qingqing didn't speak, and didn't even turn his head to look at him.

Quan Zichen didn't know what to say, but fortunately, her child was saved.

The room was quiet and there was no sound.

Quan Zichen didn't know what to say, and his big hand grabbed her hand on his stomach.

Her hands were cold, like ice cubes.

Quan Zichen's heart hurt, and he used his own hands to warm her.

However, as soon as his hand was placed on hers, she withdrew her hand from touching it.

Her lips were very pale, and her whole body was like a blank piece of paper, and she was weak.

She smelled a heavy smell of smoke on him, and she wrinkled her nose, not wanting to get near him.

Three years ago, although my brother would yell at her and slap the table at her, he would never say anything that would make her sad.

Three years later, Quan Zichen can say every word that pierces his heart.

He said, I have given her countless trusts, but this is how she repays me? Mu Qingqing, I will never believe a word you say again!

And yesterday, that scene seemed to have become a joke.

The 9,999 roses were really like a dream, and naïvely, she took the dream as real.

"Qingqing. He called her again.

His voice was audible, full of pain.

Mu Qingqing still didn't react, and he didn't even move his eyelids.

Zhang Shuo had been standing outside the door and had not entered.

"Qingqing, the child is fine, you have to take care of your body, well. Quan Zichen said, putting his hand on her belly, he also wanted to touch her child.

However, as soon as his hand fell, Mu Qingqing reflexively avoided it.

"Don't touch my child. She yelled at him.

Quan Zichen raised his head, his deep eyes staring at hers.

He saw anger in her eyes, resentment, injustice, and she gritted her teeth and looked at him with empty eyes.

Quan Zichen's hand fell, he nodded, and didn't touch it again.

"You go out. Mu Qingqing's voice was low and hoarse, mixed with infinite grief.

"The doctor said to calm down, you have a good rest, I will guard you by your side. ”

"Get out. ”

"Green ......"

"Get out!" Mu Qingqing raised her voice, her bloodshot eyes looking at him angrily.

In the end, she was helpless, Quan Zichen stood up, covered the quilt for her, and stood for a long time.

She didn't let him stay, he left, left the ward. Before leaving, he glanced at her and turned away helplessly.

Closing the door of the ward, he slowly walked out and made a phone call to Wang's mother.

"Wang Ma. ”

"Young Master. Wang Ma quickly picked up the phone.

However, Quan Zichen's voice didn't sound right, and she raised it with one heart.

I haven't seen Quan Zichen and Mu Qingqing tonight, where have these two children gone?

"You come to the Second Hospital and make some light porridge. ”

As soon as she heard the word "hospital", Wang's mother was even more calm.

"Master, what's wrong? who's in the hospital?"

Quan Ziqi and Qin Chen are still at home, she doesn't need to ask, it must be Mu Qingqing!

"You'll know when you come. Quan Zichen didn't say anything more and hung up the phone.

Wang's mother panicked, she hurried to the kitchen to ask the maid to start boiling porridge.

Quan Zichen's voice is very wrong, if Mu Qingqing is in the hospital, could it be that Mu Qingqing has an accident?

No, no, no, she must have thought too much.

She began to pray that Mu Qingqing must be well.

If Mu Qingqing had a little accident...... Wang Ma couldn't think about it.

When the porridge was boiled in the kitchen, she quickly picked up the Baomu box and asked Uncle Li to take her to the Second Hospital.

Uncle Li also asked her what happened along the way, why she came to the hospital at night, and Wang's mother couldn't say anything, and she didn't know.

As soon as she arrived at the hospital and got out of the car, she saw Quan Zichen standing outside.

It's quite windy outside, and I'm afraid the weather will get cooler and cooler after that.

Quan Zichen stood outside alone, smoking non-stop.

"Young master!" Wang Ma got out of the car, her face anxious.

"Turn left and go in. Quan Zichen said lightly.

He didn't say anything, the light in his eyes was deep but unusually dim. The bruises on his face were still there, and he looked extremely discordant.

Wang Ma held the Bao Mu box and couldn't help but be nervous: "Young Master, is it...... Did something happen to Qingqing?"

Quan Zichen didn't speak, just smoked.

Wang Ma didn't dare to ask more, and nodded: "Then I'll go in first." ”

It's just that Wang Ma didn't expect that there was a man sitting on the chair outside the ward.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Zhang Shuo raised his head and saw that it was the housekeeper of the Quan family, but he didn't say anything.