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"My legs ...... I can't feel it, woo woo ......" Christine's eyes quickly took over with tears, and then quickly flowed down, she raised her hand to cover her mouth, and began to cry bitterly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Don Ji put down the water bottle, twisted and sat at the head of the bed, and took Christine in his arms, silent, he didn't know what to say.

"Why? Why is this happening? Why me...... Woo woo ...... "Christine looked like she was about to break down, crying and screaming hysterically, unable to control herself.

Tang Ji was silent, and could only hug Christine tightly, silently comforting.

In fact, there was one more thing he didn't say, he wanted to wait for Christine to feel better before telling her, but Christine brought it up first.

She ...... Is she still there? Christine cried and cried, as if she remembered something, covered her abdomen with her hands, looked up at Tang Ji with teary eyes and asked, she believed that Tang Ji already knew the situation, Tang Ji was a doctor, she had been lying down for so long, and he knew what was wrong with her body.

"I'm sorry!" Tang Ji pursed his lips, looked down at Christine in his arms, and said slowly shaking his head.

"Woo...... Yes! Unable to suppress her cries, Christine screamed as if she was going crazy.

She had a miscarriage, the moment the villa was attacked by rockets, and before Don Ji could talk to her, the child was gone!

Maniela, who had been sitting on the bench in the hallway outside the door, finally couldn't hold it anymore, got up and pushed the door into the room, trotted to the other side of the bed, and rolled over into the bed. After motioning for Don Ji to let go. Hold Christine in his arms.

"Baby, don't cry. It's okay, everything will be fine! Maniela's eyes were red and she whispered comfort to Christine.

On the other side, Tang Ji stood up, glanced at Christine, and turned to leave.

He knew that it was best for him to leave at this time, because Christine would definitely be more sad when he saw the miscarriage. She suffered the double blow of paralysis and miscarriage, and she must have even wanted to die, so it would be better for Maneela, who was closest to her, to comfort her.

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Seven days later, in a quiet room.

Maniela sat on the edge of the bed on the right side, massaging Christine's legs, Christine was lying on the bed, looking down at Lin lying on top of her, without a smile on her face, looking very depressed.

"The little one likes you!" Maniela looked up and said with a slight smile, her hand moving.

"Really?" Christine replied softly in an uncertain tone. Reluctantly smiled and grabbed Lynn's little hand.

Lynn didn't sleep. She was lying on Christine's chest with her little hands moving, looking like she was going to pick Christine's clothes for milk.

"Wow......" Lynn suddenly burst into tears.

"Look, what's wrong with her?" Christine exclaimed a little nervously, Maniela stood up from the end of the bed, turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, and smiled with a slight frown: "I'll see!" With that, she picked up Lynn and checked it a little, finding no problems, and shook her head at Christine.

A baby like Lynn who is just over a month old often cries for no reason, which is an emotional vent, and it is not that she will cry when she really pees or is hungry.

"Oooh...... Good baby, don't cry, don't cry......" Maniela stood up with Lynn in her arms, shaking her arms and circling around the bed, saying things to coax the child.

Christine's eyes kept looking at Lynn in Maneela's arms, her eyes were complicated, she could have been a mother, but the child is gone, and there may not be another in the future.

Suddenly, a weak voice rang out on another bed.

"Give her to me!"

Maneela's eyes widened for a moment, and she turned her head to look at the bed.

Monica struggled to get up, her blonde hair was a little messy, with a smile on her pale face, and her eyes were still looking around a little dazedly, but because of Lynn's cry, Maniela subconsciously beckoned.

"Oh God, you're awake!" Maniela screamed, and hurried to Monica's bedside with Lynn in her arms.

"I was woken up by her, the little guy always doesn't let people sleep well!" Monica took the child and held it in her arms, looked at Lynn's face and smiled down.

"Don! Tang Dynasty! Monica is awake! Come on! Maniela pressed the headphones with one hand, shouted in an excited tone, and then turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, covering her mouth with one hand, and couldn't speak with red eyes.

It's amazing, after Lin was held in Monica's arms, she gradually stopped crying, her small mouth pouted slightly, and her big eyes flickered and blinked, looking at Monica. Maybe it's because she saw her mother, so she stopped crying.

"Where is this?" Monica held out her finger to tease Lynn, turned her head to look around again, smiled at Christine on the other bed, and turned to look at Maniela and asked.

"The deepest part of Northwest New Jersey, Montago, forty or fifty kilometers in a straight line from where we were, is the basement of a factory!" Maniela seemed to be unable to control her excitement, and cried as she spoke: "God, you're awake, you're awake!" ”

"How long did I sleep?" Monica looked at Maniela's excited appearance and sensed that something was wrong, and asked out loud.

"Eleven days, a whole eleven days, we thought you wouldn't wake up!" Maniela said, the expression on her face that didn't know whether to cry or laugh, it looked strange.

Boom!

The door was suddenly slammed open, and Don Ji ran into the room panting, as if he had run back from a long distance, and Lin seemed to be frightened, and cried out again with a "wow".

"My dear ......" Don Ji stood in the doorway and smiled like a flower blooming at Monica, and exclaimed excitedly.

"Hi...... Shhhh Monica replied a little weakly, and immediately raised her hand and put a finger in front of her mouth, signaling that Don Guy was yelling, and then coaxed Lin in her arms.

Tang Ji was still smiling, but looked like he might cry, and gently closed the door with his hand. He slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down. Monica, who stared down and coaxed Lynn with her head.

"Good baby...... Don't cry, don't cry...... See what this is...... Don't cry......" Monica looked down at Lynn. The voice said slowly, and slowly ripped off his collar with one hand, revealing the snow-white plump on the left side.

Lynn was immediately attracted by the blush above the plumpness, and immediately stopped crying, her head arched over Monica's breasts, and her small mouth was raised. Babies are instinctive when they breastfeed, and nothing is as attractive as their mother's breasts.

Monica lowered her head and smiled and touched Rin's little face, and then slowly raised her head to look at Don Guy.

Tang Ji immediately leaned over. Swallowing Monica's slightly thick and pale lips, the two kissed deeply together, and it took a while for Tang Ji to let go of her.

"You feel...... What do you think? Don Ji sat back on the edge of the bed, took Monica's hand, and said with concern, his tone was a little hesitant, as if he was worried, Monica had the most wounds on her body, and there were large burns on her back, Don Ji was afraid that Monica would have something wrong. There are some situations that Donji can't find out if Monica doesn't say it herself. He's just a surgeon.

"It's okay, it hurts." Monica smiled and whispered, biting her lip lightly as she spoke, and her eyes looked at Tang Ji as if she could speak, and Tang Ji actually felt a hint of shyness on her face.

Monica's excitement just now was completely felt, and she also felt the worry when she was questioned, Donji was no longer the Don Guy who could watch Hillary almost kill her, when the two were originally together, the child was the bond, and the relationship between the two was very shallow, but at this time, it was completely different.

Donji's concern from the depths of her heart, Monica completely felt.

"How's that day?" Monica saw that Tang Ji didn't speak, but just stared at her face with her eyes, as if she couldn't see enough, so she took the initiative to ask.

"Laura is dead!" Tang Ji lowered his head, still holding Monica's hand hard, took a deep breath, raised his head and said: "And Carey and Alain, three people, we buried them in the villa, Hannie injured his calf, comminuted fracture, Evan injured his shoulder, already healed, and ......" Tang Ji's tone was heavy, and he turned his head to look at Christine on the other bed, and stopped.

Christine and Tang Ji glanced at each other, slowly turned their heads, looked down at the blanket on their bodies, and said nothing in a very depressed manner.

"What's wrong with her?" Monica turned her head to look at Christine, and found that Christine was not in the right state, so she turned to look at Tang Ji and asked in a low voice.

"She woke up a week ago and had a miscarriage...... Paralysis! Tang Ji said slowly in a low voice.

"Oh God!" Monica exclaimed, raised her hand to cover her mouth, stared at Tang Ji with wide eyes, and slowly turned her head to look at Christine, put down her hand and said weakly, "I'm sorry, baby!" ”

Some things are more painful and frightening than death, such as being able to lie in bed for the rest of your life and not being able to take care of yourself.

Christine, who was sitting on the other bed, kept her head hanging down, shook slowly, and didn't say a word.

Maniela, who was standing on the edge of the bed, immediately walked over, sat cross-legged at the head of the bed, held Christine's head in her arms, looked down at her, and touched Christine's face with her hand, and she felt the wet liquid.

"She's in a bad condition and needs psychotherapy." Don Guy glanced at Christine again, turned to Monica and said, he kept his voice as low as he could, not wanting Christine to hear.

"Can't you cure her?" Monica asked in a low voice with a sad face.

"Maybe, we can't do it here, and I'm not an expert in this area, so that's the only way for the time being." Tang Ji lowered his head, gently pinched Lin's little face who was breastfeeding, and said in a low voice.

"What about the others?" Monica could see that Don Guy blamed himself and that Apache had a lot of responsibility for attacking him, so she changed the subject and asked.

"...... outside," Don Guy said, looking up at Monica's face with a deep groan, pausing and whispering, "We're here in Hillary!" ”

The eyes of the two looked at each other, Monica's face froze for a moment, and immediately softened again, and said in a low voice: "You want revenge?" She jumped away from the conversation about Hillary, she understood Don Guy's feelings, and knew she shouldn't dwell on this issue anymore.

"Revenge, I must do it, or Laura they won't rest in peace!" Tang Ji nodded heavily and said.

"What should I do?" Monica asked.

"Don't get into conflict with Hillary, heal from the injury, we have a plan, do it in two months, can you?" Tang Ji held Monica's hand a little tighter, stared into Monica's eyes and asked.

"Yes, I promise!" Monica replied solemnly, then smiled at Don Guy and leaned forward a little.

Don Guy leaned over and stroked Monica's cheek, and the two kissed deeply again. (To be continued.) )