Chapter Seventy-Three: One Lost Two Lives

This night, the two of them were crazy and lingering, they both remembered the night when they suppressed their inner emotions, and they both remembered the night when they were full of entanglements because of the quarrel, this hotel was full of happy memories, and after a lot of rain, the two finally fell asleep.

Until the early hours of the morning, I suddenly received an unexpected phone call.

"Get to the hospital!" Meng Chen's panicked voice reached Fu Ya's ears.

Don't let her ask more, the phone is already busy.

She got up and dressed in a panic, Lin Mingyang frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Go to the hospital." Fuya's trembling voice, for some reason her heart was completely panicked.

Lin Mingyang hurriedly got dressed, and the two drove to the hospital where Yang Ying was treated on weekdays.

Outside the emergency room, Meng Chen was waiting anxiously, Fu Ya and Lin Mingyang hurriedly arrived, and asked in unison, "How is she?" ”

Meng Chen's face was full of decadence, and he replied tremblingly: "I don't know. ”

Fuya looked nervously at the emergency room, what they were most afraid of still happened.

A few days ago, when they accompanied Yang Ying for treatment, the doctor had already reminded them of what would happen today and made them mentally prepared.

But how can you prepare well for this kind of heartache?

The atmosphere became condensed, and the three of them did not say a word, praying for the safety of the people in the emergency room.

Time passed minute by minute, but there was still no news from the emergency room, Meng Chen sat at the door with a pale face, Fuya quietly walked over, sat beside him, and his warm little hand grabbed his cold and trembling big hand, and comforted him softly: "It will be fine." ”

Meng Chen held this soft little hand tighter, as if he was giving himself strength, he lowered his head and said ashamedly: "I would be so scared." ”

Lin Mingyang stood opposite, looking at the two people who were supporting each other at the moment, he couldn't help but feel a little afraid in his heart, if Yang Ying really had something, I am afraid that Meng Chen was not the only one who lost his focus.

Finally, the doctor came out sweating profusely, sighed, frowned, and said: "Stabilize for the time being, after she wakes up, you'd better communicate with her, and if you insist on this child, I'm afraid it will ......" The doctor didn't say any more, because he saw a big man, and he actually took a step back a little unsteadily.

Meng Chen's whole person was not good, and he couldn't make up his mind to tell Yang Ying this terrible news again.

He leaned against the wall in a decadent state, not even daring to go in to look at the unconscious man.

Fuya's eyes were slightly hot, and she muttered, "What the hell are you going to do?" Tears flowed down her cheeks.

Lin Mingyang hugged her and didn't let Meng Chen see her tearful face.

Everyone's hearts are in turmoil.

The three of them cleaned up their sadness and guarded Yang Ying together, and no one left.

Until Yang Ying slowly opened her eyes, looked at the tired faces of the three people, smiled indifferently, and opened her mouth weakly, but she couldn't make a sound.

Meng Chen gagged his fingers to his mouth, smiled slightly, and motioned for her not to speak.

There was no trace of blood on the miserable little face, and in order not to worry everyone, he forced himself to smile.

Fuya couldn't help but have a sour nose and walked out of the ward.

Why? She was so kind and never hurt anyone. Fuya's tears couldn't stop flowing, and the more she tried to restrain herself, the more out of control became.

Lin Mingyang stroked her back and comforted: "There will be a solution, she will definitely be fine." ”

This sentence has been comforting Fuya for so long, but now that the fetus is less than five months old, Yang Ying can't hold it anymore, and she still hasn't found any way.

What to do? What to do? Her mind was full of helplessness and Yang Ying's haggard face.

After a long time, she adjusted her mentality and re-entered the ward, and Yang Ying was already asleep.

Meng Chen walked out of the ward, sighed, and said in a low voice, "You guys go back first, just have me here." ”

Lin Mingyang comforted: "I'll contact my friends in country M again, and I'll inform you when there is news." ”

Meng Chen nodded, but Fuya didn't feel a little relieved, she frowned and said, "No matter what, don't mention the matter of not having children, she can't bear it." ”

"So what am I going to do?" Meng Chen's eyes were red, and he was a little distressed when he saw Fuya.

He continued to say in a low voice, "I can't give up on her, even if I don't have children, I can't live without her." He didn't dare to speak loudly, he was afraid of waking Yang Ying up, but his heart was as uncomfortable as a knife.

Fuya hugged Meng Chen distressedly, and said nothing, letting the big man choke.

Lin Mingyang turned his head helplessly, he was also a doctor, he had seen a lot of things that could only see patients struggling, but he had never felt the feelings of his family so deeply.

Meng Chen sorted out his mood and let go of Fuya, he knew that her heart would not be much better than his own, he said freely: "Okay, go back and rest." I'm fine. ”

Fuya shallowly stroked his unconscious deep brow, and said gently: "You have to be braver than her." ”

With that, he turned and left.

Crying and wiping away tears in the hospital can't change anything, instead of immersing yourself in sadness, it's better to find a way more frantically.

Zhou Yi, who was waiting for Fuya in the company, couldn't help but wonder, "What's going on with this girl?" So many texts are waiting for her to sign, and they actually play missing for me? She muttered to herself.

As soon as I looked up, I found Fuya's figure.

She stepped forward and complained, "What's the situation with your old man?" What time did you come? Why don't you answer the phone? ”

Fuya frowned expressionlessly, touched her clothes, only to find that the phone was left in the hotel, and she replied coldly: "I didn't bring the phone." Just say something, right? ”

Fu Ya sat on the chair, raised her eyes to look at Zhou Yi, and took Wen Jiàn.

Zhou Yi realized that her eyes were swollen, and she knew that she had lost her words, but now that the atmosphere has dropped to zero, it seems that it is inappropriate to say anything.

Fuya signed all the texts in one go, and Zhou Yinuo took the texts, not daring to say more, so he was ready to leave.

Fuya suddenly opened her mouth and asked, "Do you know any doctors?" ”

Zhou Yi turned around in surprise, shook his head, and just wanted to ask.

Fuya waved her hand and motioned for her to go out.

Zhou Yi left helplessly, but she couldn't help but be a little worried in her heart, she had never seen Fuya so haggard.

Fuya turned on the computer and searched for information about Yang Ying's condition over and over again, but still found nothing, she pushed away the keyboard irritably.

Leaning back in her chair weakly, what the hell should she do?

Lin Mingyang, who returned to the company, contacted the alumni who had been in country M before, and after several turnovers, he was able to contact a master-level professor.

The other party listened to Lin Mingyang's narration and expressed his willingness to take the time to let Yang Ying take a look.

Lin Mingyang immediately told Meng Chen the news, but Meng Chen said helplessly: "But her current situation, she can't go out at all." ”

Lin Mingyang took a deep breath and said firmly: "Then I will find a way to let him come." "He knew it was almost impossible, but he didn't want to give up.

For the first time, Meng Chen knew the meaning of his friend, and he said gratefully, "Thank you." (To be continued.) )