Everyone here was looking for Gu Jingran, and Qingshuang was visibly weak to the naked eye.

She doesn't have morning sickness now, but she's losing weight no matter how much she eats.

But in order for the child to have enough nutrition, Qingshuang eats a lot every time, making Moxian's heart hurt like being pricked by countless needles.

He also has to pretend to be an iron wall to give Qingshuang enough peace of mind.

Every night when she sleeps with Qingshuang, she will wake up quickly and make sure that the people around her are well, and then she will continue to lie down next to her and continue to sleep.

Back and forth several times, Mo Xian's nerves tightened, and he didn't dare to relax at all.

He was afraid that if he didn't pay attention, Qingshuang would really disappear.

Qingshuang became weaker and weaker, Mo Xian's nerves were tense, and his mental state did not look very good.

When Qingshuang was six months pregnant, her whole face turned pale, and she even began to vomit blood.

The medicine couldn't be restrained, and there were symptoms of coma, Mo Xian was so worried that she was going crazy, and there was no way to send her to the hospital and start a long infusion treatment.

After Qingshuang woke up on the hospital bed, he saw that Mo Xian's eyes were blue and black, his chin was a little hard and hard stubble, and his skin was unhealthy white.

Distressedly, he reached out and touched his face, looking at the tears that the man unconsciously shed, Qingshuang also blinked his reddened eyes sadly, and raised his hand to wipe the tears from his face, "Husband, don't cry, don't cry." Don't you think I'm good? Our baby is fine too. ”

Mo Xian didn't seem to hear what she was saying, but just held her hand on her face hard. Hold on tightly, as if this would grasp her fading life.

In the past two months, he has been watching Qingshuang become weaker and weaker in front of his eyes, trying to save her but unable to do anything.

While looking for Gu Jingran, he also urged the doctors to study the antibodies of the virus as soon as possible.

Although there was little hope, he couldn't help it, he really couldn't help it......

When Qingshuang was seven months pregnant, she vomited blood so badly that she was so thin that she almost lost her shape.

She would eat every day, but the pain in her body kept her awake all night.

The seven-month-old belly is too thin and scary.

Every time she sees such a clear frost, Mo Xian wants her not to have this child.

This child, in the current Qingshuang, is a disaster.

Reason told him that he should kill the child, but Qingshuang was determined to give birth, and Mo Xian couldn't help but agree to her.

Gradually, Qingshuang not only vomited blood, but also fell into a long coma, and those drugs seemed to have no effect.

There is only an occasional time to wake up each day.

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When I woke up that day, the ward, which was filled with disinfectant water and white eyes, was filled with roses of various colors, and the roses were full of photos of her and Mo Xian.

The door was gently pushed open, and Mo Xian walked in with a bowl of steaming noodles. Seeing the clear frost that had come to his senses, a flash of surprise flashed in his amber eyes.

Bring the noodles to Qingshuang and gently lift her up.

"What's going on?"

Qingshuang glanced around, her eyes were faint, but she was also curious.

Mo Xian didn't answer her question first, but picked up a pair of chopsticks and green chives to decorate the clear soup noodles, "Come, taste it." ”

Qingshuang ate as she said.