"Ah Yan, how can you say that, I really didn't do it. Even if I have a bit of a holiday with my heart, I won't do such a thing. ”

Xue Wenqi's face was full of grievances, but no one would believe her.

Jiang Yan's gaze stayed on Lin Xinxin's body, looking at her coma and frowning in pain.

I wish it was me who was lying there now, but even if I thought so, it wouldn't help.

The ambulance arrived quickly, and Jiang Yan followed him to the hospital.

Seeing the lights in the operating room come on, he felt like he was going to be out of breath.

Anxiously circling around the door.

He had never been so nervous before, and this time he even felt like he was shaking.

The waiting room in the operating room finally changed color and then opened.

The doctor walked out and took off his mask.

Jiang Yan stepped forward anxiously, "Doctor......"

"Sir, that young lady's injuries are fine, it's just ......"

"Just? Just what? ”

Generally just afterward, there must be no good thing.

Jiang Yan's heart was beating wildly, and he was even more nervous than before.

"It's just that the child in the young lady's womb can't be saved."

The doctor sighed, as a doctor, he was used to seeing life and death or something.

But this separation of mother and son is still very sad.

"What do you say?!!!!"

Jiang Yan raised his voice in surprise, what child?

Whose children?

"I ...... I mean, the young lady was pregnant, but because ......"

Jiang Yan was in no mood to listen to it at all, so he followed Lin Xinxin's mobile stretcher to the ward in confusion.

Looking at Lin Xinxin, who was still unconscious, his heart was full of countless questions.

Who is the child in Lin Xinxin's belly......

Although he knew that Lin Xinxin and Qiao Youlin had already married, his subconscious still kept reminding himself of the night of the drinking party.

But no matter what he expected, the child was gone.

What he has more trouble now is whether Lin Xinxin should tell her about it after she wakes up.

Just when Jiang Yan was at a loss, Lin Xinxin's anesthetic subsided.

She opened her eyes weakly, looking at the blinding white in front of her, thinking about what had happened to her.

Jiang Yan swallowed his throat and walked to the bedside.

Try to lower your voice as much as possible, so that your voice is gentle and don't frighten Lin Xinxin anymore.

"Xinxin, you're awake."

"What's wrong with me?"

Lin Xinxin shook her head in great pain and wanted to sit up.

As soon as the arm was exerted, there was a piercing pain.

She burst into tears.

But because in front of Jiang Yan, she gritted her teeth and endured it.

Let Jiang Yan see it in his eyes, and his heart is very uncomfortable.

"Don't move, you fell down the stairs and just had surgery."

"Stairs? How could I fall off? Lin Xinxin rubbed her temples, and she really couldn't remember how she fell off.

"It's Xue Wenqi......"

Jiang Yan looked at her as if something was wrong, and was about to call a doctor.

I saw the attending physician walk in with a medical record card.

"Mr. Jiang, I think Miss Lin's anesthetic is almost time to be withdrawn, so I'll do a checkup."

Of course, the attending physician knew the identity of the man in front of him and was very polite to him.

Although Jiang Yan had many questions, he still asked the doctor to take care of Lin Xinxin's injuries first.

He stepped aside and gave up his place next to the bedside to the doctor.

After that, a couple of more nurses came in and the examination was done quickly.

The doctor quickly wrote down the notes on the medical record card, and then looked at Lin Xinxin with a smile, "Miss Lin, your body is fine, although there are some bone cracks, but you can be discharged from the hospital after a few days of recuperation." It's just that you just had a miscarriage and your body is weaker and you still need some ideas. ”