Jiang Juan raised his eyes and looked, something flashing in his eyes.

Between him and her, he has missed too much, the relationship is like this, she has to maintain it with her heart, the heart-rending pain of being forced to separate, she never wants to feel it again.

She wanted to stand with him, forever and ever......

"Me too." The man's voice was soft, dangling in her ear.

A bright smile appeared on Jiang Juan's face, dispelling the tiredness in her eyes, she got up and printed a kiss on Chu Wei's forehead.

"You go to work, I'm fine here." Jiang Juan got up from the table and pushed Chu Wei's shoulder, she didn't want Chu Wei to feel that she always needed to take care of it.

But as soon as she stood firm, her head suddenly went blank as if it was short-circuited, and her whole body seemed to lose strength in an instant, she shook her heavy head with great effort, but in the next second, she fell heavily into the man's arms.

The bright office seemed to be lit up, and she only felt that it was dark in front of her, and she was no longer conscious......

In the ward of Chu's Affiliated Hospital, the air was filled with the smell of clean disinfectant water, and the bright light shone on Jiang Wan's pale face, which seemed even more colorless, and the woman closed her eyes tightly, as if she had no life characteristics, and lay there quietly.

Outside the door of the ward, Chu Wei glanced through the glass window with a worried face, his expression was a little complicated.

"Uncle Gu, when will Wanwan wake up?" Chu Weijian's eyebrows furrowed together, and he asked in a low voice.

Gu Qian looked at the case, hurriedly signed a few words in the corner of the page, and looked very low: "Little Lieutenant, I won't hide it from you, with Jiang Xuan's current body, I'm afraid I won't be able to support this child......"

I'm afraid I can't hold this child?

As soon as the doctor's words came out, Chu Wei, who was already in a low mood, instantly felt half cold, and his eyes widened subconsciously: "What do you mean by this?"

Gu Qian pursed her lips, Jiang Qian had a difficult birth when she gave birth to Xiaoyi, and she was drenched in the heavy rain for a long time within two days of childbirth, since then, her physical fitness has not been as good as before, and she is engaged in the design industry, her work and rest are not regular, and the root cause of the disease falling in the confinement has not been regulated.

"When Wanwan was born Xiaoyi, the vitality of her body was almost exhausted, and she couldn't adjust it all these years, otherwise, she wouldn't always faint due to excessive fatigue...... Her pregnancy reaction is relatively large, and her current physical condition is almost impossible to support childbirth. ”

Doctor Gu thought about it, but still left a little leeway when he spoke.

Chu Wei looked at the woman lying in the ward with a dull gaze, and couldn't believe that this kind of thing could happen to her. It was as if my heart was frozen in an instant, and it was hard to beat.

He didn't want to be so utilitarian, but he had to admit that the umbilical cord blood of the child in Jiang Xuan's stomach was the only hope to save Xiaoyi at present, could it be that God really wanted to be so cruel to them and let them lose two children at the same time?

"You think about it, all I can do at the moment is to try my best to help her recuperate, but there is not much hope, you should be prepared." Gu Qian's eyes dimmed slightly, and he didn't linger any longer and left the ward.

Gu Qian has been Xiaoyi's attending physician for five years, and in the past five years, he, like Chu Wei, has been looking forward to miracles all the time, but life is so unsatisfactory that the starlight of hope has just risen, and it is about to be ruthlessly wiped out.

In the corridor outside the door of the ward, the breathing light flickered on and off, and Chu Wei stood alone in the shadows, making it difficult to see his expression.

"Daddy...... Is Mommy sick? ”

I don't know how long he stayed outside the door, the distracted Chu Wei was pulled back to reality by a childish child's voice, he subconsciously looked down, and the boy was pouting and pulling the corners of his clothes.

"Mommy is fine." When Chu Wei saw his son's unhappy look, he naturally suppressed the worry in his eyes, and he pulled the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't pull out a proper smile.

"Dad doesn't have to comfort me than you, I know, Mommy must be sick, Xiao Xiaoyi's younger brothers and sisters are also sick, right?" The boy hugged Chu Wei's arm and shook it, his blinking eyes about to overflow with tears.

"Xiaoyi's illness, does it take the umbilical cord blood of his younger brothers and sisters to be cured?" Xiao Yi looked up at Chu Wei, and when he said the words "umbilical cord blood", he was inevitably a little unfamiliar.

He is five years old, and he has been in the hospital for five years, since he was sensible, he has heard the nurse talk about him more than once, in fact, he has long known that the baby in Mommy's belly exists because of him.

Hearing the child's words, Chu Wei was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Xiao Yi's long eyelashes fluttered, and seeing that Dad didn't react, he smiled to himself: "Daddy, in fact, Xiao Yi doesn't have to be so fast, Xiao Yi wants to see Dad and Mommy happy together......"

Chu Wei looked down at Xiao Yi, he never thought that his son would say such a thing. But he didn't know what was wrong, the more innocent the smile on Xiaoyi's face was, the more distressed he became.

Sometimes, time is like an all-powerful angel that can help people heal their wounds and gradually make people understand something.

Maybe going with the flow is the best choice.

It was already the depths of winter, and even if the heating was turned on in the corridor, he couldn't feel a trace of warmth, so Chu Wei sent Xiaoyi back to the ward, coaxed him to sleep, and hurried back to see Jiang Xuan.

The light in the long corridor was a little dim, Chu Wei carried the soup that Wu's mother had just sent, and pushed open the door of the ward, the light in the ward was very strong, Chu Wei subconsciously squinted his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the hospital bed was empty.

"Wanwan?" Seeing the scene in front of him, Chu Wei instantly became nervous, he glanced at the room, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

Did you secretly leave him like you did last time?

Chu Wei threw down the soup in his hand, strode towards the elevator, picked up the mobile phone with trembling hands, dialed Jiang Xuan's number, the man didn't care about the fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, and the bursts of beeps in the mobile phone earpiece tugged at his heart fiercely, and after fourteen beeps, a familiar service sound sounded.

In Esla's design room, under the pale yellow light, Jiang Juan was carefully tracing the design draft, and the door of the office was suddenly pushed open, Jiang Juan frowned, and looked up.

The man stood panting in the doorway, the broken hair on his forehead stained with sweat and wet, and he stared at the woman who frowned at him in the light, and the empty space in his heart seemed to be filled in an instant.

"Why didn't you say a word to me and come back by yourself?" Chu Wei opened his mouth, wanting to tell her body, but when he thought of the child, he didn't say anything.

Jiang Xuan's eyes widened, she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her sneaking back, the moment she saw Chu Wei, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, she beckoned to Chu Wei, and motioned for him to come over here.

"This year's theme flower is daylily flower, I have consulted a lot of information before, but there has been no inspiration, just woke up, suddenly thought that it is related to maternal love, maybe the baby in the belly gave me inspiration......"

With a faint smile on her face, the woman pushed the design draft on the table to the side of Wang Chu Wei.

Chu Wei glanced down, the design draft is a dress similar to "maternity clothes", the details of the design are very careful, each place is designed for the convenience of pregnant women, and the version can just show the curves of women, this is undoubtedly a work full of maternal love.

"Maybe you can't find inspiration, but he sensed it, and specially helped Mommy come up with ideas." Chu Wei's eyes rubbed on the design draft, and he didn't even dare to look at Jiang Juan's expectant eyes, and Dr. Gu Qian's words were like an alarm bell, circling around his ears out of place.

"What's wrong with you, are you too tired?" Jiang Juan noticed the change in his expression, got up and walked to his side.

The man shook his head, hooked his lips and smiled: "No, it's just that the design of Wanwan is so good, I can't help but appreciate it more......"

Because of the explosion of inspiration, Jiang Juan didn't spend much time making the first draft of the design draft, and then while recuperating his body, he tinkered with the design draft, and the rhythm was not too tense.

Previously, because they were worried about the overexposure of the media, Chu Wei and Jiang Juan returned to China ahead of schedule, and Ye Su waited for the limelight in France to pass before returning to China, and at the same time, there were only three days left before the British Wanhua Show.

Although Ye Su has not been in the industry for a long time, with her many years of experience in the workplace, she conducted a series of analyses of the current market before the show, with her sensitivity to the market, Jiang Juan's work "Angel" was sent out at the same time, she carried out relevant publicity for the female market.

The media public opinion coupled with the power of the entire female market, Jiang Juan's works have not yet been exhibited, and they were selected as the "most anticipated works" on an international website, influenced by Jiang Juan's works, the whole UK has set off a wave of "maternal love", this pregnancy dress not only captured the heart of an expectant mother, but also was included in the women's liberation movement.

Everything is developing in a good direction as expected by Ye Su, and Jiang Xuan's popularity continues to increase, just waiting for the last fight on the big show.

Because of Jiang Juan's health, she did not go to the scene of the Wanhua Show in person, in Esla's design room, Jiang Juan sat at the table with a calm face, looking at the comments under the news.

The slender fingers groped around the place of the mouse wheel, and the more I looked down, the more I felt cramped and uneasy, and the result of this big show was related to Ashla's future development, and also related to whether her dream of many years could be realized......

Jiang Xuan stared at the computer screen, not noticing that the door of the design room was pushed open.

"It turns out that Miss Jiang, who has experienced so many winds and waves, will also have such a nervous time?" The familiar female voice suddenly sounded, Jiang Juan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and raised her eyes to look over.

Xiao Kaiyan was wearing a light blue coat, a white handmade scarf casually on her shoulders, and a few ice crystals formed by melting snowflakes were scattered on her long maroon wavy hair.

Jiang Juan raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, and a trace of imperceptible disdain flashed in his eyes: "You can still come out, but it is beyond my expectations."