Yan Qing seemed to be stupid, leaning against the wall outside the door of the emergency room, lifeless and silent, and there was no expectation in his confused eyes.

"It's all my fault! It's all my fault! If I hadn't chosen to meet you in such a place, there would have been no such thing! ”

Yuxin hid in the corner with a bath towel, crying with self-blame, and the water droplets on her hair were still dripping and dripping.

In the corridor of the hospital, there is still an unchanging atmosphere of sadness, which is the birthplace of all sadness, and it is also the space machine that can create all sadness.

The two of them are embedded in this three-dimensional picture like a relief, and they don't know how far the pace of time has moved forward.

"The child can't be saved and must be induced, we are also powerless, the adults are now in danger, who is the patient's family to sign quickly, we can carry out the next rescue work"

Yan Qing, full of hope, watched the doctor push open the door and walked out, saying such cold words.

Hearing the doctor's heavy words, Yan Qing's brain exploded like a flower in an instant, and he felt that the whole world had collapsed, shattered and broken.

He really wanted to escape with no return, because he really didn't know how to face Chen Weiwei, let alone think about what Chen Weiwei would be like after knowing such a result.

He knelt down at the door of the emergency room with a thud, and the moment he knelt down, the sound of his legs hitting the ground could be heard very clearly.

Yan Qing kept tearing his hair, and kept hitting the ground with his head to make a sound, this was the only voice in his heart that could feel atonement, and he couldn't think of any way to ask Chen Weiwei's forgiveness.

"Don't be like this, Vivi will be even more sad if she sees it, don't do this, please! Yan Qing, don't hurt yourself like this, things have already happened, even if you knock your head dizzy, you can't turn back time"

Yuxin watched Yan Qing kneel there, scratching her heart and hurting herself, in order to ask Chen Weiwei to forgive herself after waking up, she got up and ran over and hugged Yan Qing.

"You won't understand, really, you won't understand my mood at this time"

Yan Qing broke free, pushed away the heart of the language next to him, grabbed his hair unstoppable, and slammed his head on the ground to make a sound.

"To do it or not to do it! If you want to repent, don't be here! Hurry up and make a decision, the patient is still waiting inside! I said you young people, you knew this was the case, why did you go in the first place! I knew that she would suffer so many crimes, where did all the pity and pity of you men go! Hurry up and decide, I don't have time to see you sad here."

Seeing that Yan Qing was reluctant to make a decision, and Chen Weiwei was still unconscious lying in the emergency ward, and her life was in danger at any time, the doctor instantly rushed at Yan Qing like thunder to make a final reminder.

Hearing the doctor's ultimatum, Yan Qing took the notice with trembling hands, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, read the content up and down, held the pen with a trembling hand, and signed his name at the sign-off.

The moment he put down the pen, the doctor quickly pulled the notice back, and Yan Qing knew very well all the consequences he was going to face and endure next.

He put his crying body directly on the ground at the door of the hospital's emergency room, and the cry became more and more miserable, more and more cruel and unforgettable.

Yuxin also cried, originally she was going to force herself to hold back her tears and not to cry, but the feeling of self-blame always lingered, casting a permanent shadow in her heart.

She felt that even if there was no voice of reproach sprayed at herself, she was a sinner, a sinner who stifled Chen Weiwei to become a mother, and nothing could be more unforgivable than depriving a child of the right to live from an expectant mother, not to mention that this lovely life was deprived of the right to live before she had a chance to be born, and all this happened because of herself.

Chen Weiwei, who was lying on the bed in the emergency room, picked up a life at the cost of losing her child in a coma, at this time Chen Weiwei, who was anesthetized, did not clearly realize that she was no longer an expectant mother, and the poor baby had stopped breathing, cold and lonely left her body.

The operation was over, the nurse opened the door of fate, fortunately Chen Weiwei was pushed out safely, Yan Qing wrapped a bath towel and slowly walked to the front of the treatment car, watching Chen Weiwei, who was still anesthetized, sleep peacefully, and temporarily say goodbye to all unpleasant things unconsciously.

Yan Qing held Chen Weiwei's hand tightly without infusion, and the other hand stroked Chen Weiwei's face very lightly, he even breathed lightly for fear of waking Chen Weiwei, he admitted that he was not ready to face the wife in front of him who loved him like his life.

"I'm sorry, Vivi, I hurt you, it's all my fault! It's me who is not good."

Yuxin, who was wrapped in a bath towel, walked to Chen Weiwei's side, cried and apologized to Chen Weiwei.

All the pain is intricately intertwined, weaving the blank emotions in this hospital corridor.

Chen Weiwei, who was pushed out of the operating room, was sent to a separate ward by the doctor, this ward was decorated like a private bedroom, but after all, it couldn't hide the oppressive atmosphere inside, the space surrounded by miserable white walls was like a container without windows, and it was really breathless to stay in.

The effect of the anesthetic has not yet dissipated, Chen Weiwei is still unconscious sleeping on the hospital bed and knows nothing, she does not know that the world after waking up is no longer the environment it used to be, life is like a roller coaster, throwing her from one starting point to another unknown space at high speed.

Even if you hide in such a ward, you can't isolate the disgusting smell in the hospital, and the ubiquitous breath inhales into the nostrils, stimulating the intuitive nerves of Yanqing and Yuxin.

Yuxin quietly walked to the edge of the hospital bed, looking at Chen Weiwei who was sleeping in a coma, lying there carefree at this time, the liquid in the infusion tube kept dripping down, flowing into the body along the veins in her hand, and she could hardly feel it in her steady breathing, she was already a woman who had suffered heavy injuries from her life.

"Wake up quickly, even if I wake up and cut me with a thousand knives, if I can get your forgiveness, I am willing, just please don't blame Yan Qing, this matter is really not what you think, he will come out with me for you, it's all my fault, I should be the one who is hated"

Yuxin looked at Chen Weiwei, who could only hear the sound of breathing with her eyes closed, sat down on the edge of the bed, and talked to herself.

In the empty room, only Yuxin accompanied Chen Weiwei, Yan Qing did not stay in the room, he didn't know what face he had to stand in front of Chen Weiwei's bed.

Yan Qing, who didn't go far, just stood in the corridor of the hospital through a door, he kept rubbing his face with his hands, and his face was at a loss.

He stopped for a moment and pulled his phone out of his pocket.

"Auntie, Chen Weiwei is now in the hospital, you should come over"

When Yan Qing dialed this number, he had already decided to give up his life.

"What do you say! What's wrong with my daughter! What are you doing to eat, you can't even protect your own wife! My daughter wants to have three long and two short, I ......"

As expected, the sound of a tiger roaring in Nanshan came from the phone, it was like a tiger out of the cage, and he wanted to open his mouth to eat people and even vomit bones.

"Alright, come on! What is called on the phone, I will send you a text message with the address, hurry up"

Even Yan Qing didn't know where he had such courage to dare to teach this old woman who seemed to be a little arrogant on the phone.

However, Yan Qing only dared to call this mother-in-law, if she called Chen Weiwei's father, she would only have one mood after hanging up the phone--Horror is undecided.

He knows that paper can't contain the fire after all, this is not a small illness and a small disaster that can be carried alone, big things are small, small things are turned into small things, this is the child is gone, even if he has the ability to hide from the world, Chen Weiwei will not agree, and he will definitely not give up.

At this time, Yan Qing felt that confessing leniency was more strict than resisting, and even messing around like mud could make him feel at ease and alleviate his sins.

At this time, he could only pray that Chen Weiwei's parents could come in batches, instead of appearing at the same time, after all, his ability to resist hitting was limited and he couldn't withstand the pressure of mixed doubles.

Romance hung up the phone and looked back at the inside of the ward, pushed open the door and walked in.

"Yuxin, you go back first, Chen Weiwei's parents will come in a while, I'm afraid that their appearance will hurt you"

Yan Qing walked up to Yu Xin, wrapped her in a somewhat slippery bath towel, and pulled it forward.

"If I don't leave, Chen Weiwei can complain about me like today, if it weren't for me, she wouldn't be lying here, and I can't leave you alone and face such a thing alone"

Yuxin stood up and insisted on staying here and not going anywhere, she also knew what kind of scene she would face in a while, but she didn't want to be a woman who was ashamed of her conscience and ran away, and she didn't want to leave this mess to Yan Qing to bear alone.

Yuxin held Yan Qing's hand tightly, and she felt the temperature of the cold palm that only the heart was dead, and it was so cold that even if she borrowed any warmth, she couldn't warm it up.

The sound of a door knock completely broke the calm of just a few minutes, Chen Weiwei's mother pushed the door in first, and saw Yan Qing and Yu Xin standing in the room wearing bath towels, their hands still clasped together, her face was mixed with anger rising instantly, and Chen Weiwei's father followed closely behind.

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