As soon as these three words came out, Xu Qingcheng's eyes were inexplicably red, and tears filled his eyes.

Fu Jingting glanced at her, and saw that her eyes were red and she was about to cry, and suddenly her heart tensed, and he put his palm on her face, "What are you crying about, don't cry!" ”

The voice was not very friendly, but the hand that covered her face was gentle.

He simply turned his head and asked Xu Hui, "What's the situation?" ”

"As far as she said, there are signs of threatened miscarriage, and it depends on luck whether you can keep it, and pregnant women should pay attention to rest during this time, maintain emotional stability, and especially prohibit sexual life." Xu Hui spoke the official terminology, and also took out a red leaflet of precautions for threatened miscarriage, circled a few strokes on it, and handed it to Fu Jingting.

The man looked at the five words that were marked as prohibiting sex, and suddenly glanced at Xu Qingcheng, so frightened that she looked at her nose and nose, but she didn't look at him.

"If the bleeding stops, the symptoms are reduced, the embryo survives, and the pregnancy can continue." Xu Hui added, and persuaded bitterly, "Don't be inattentive, some people fall and slip the tire, and some people may accidentally walk away as soon as they raise their arms." Children and parents are also concerned about fate. But don't worry too much, if you can't keep it, then there is no fate, after all, you are young and have opportunities. ”

The words were neutral, the thing was not done in a glorious way, Xu Hui didn't say much, took medicine for Xu Tingcheng and secretly instructed her to change it to nutritional medicine and sent it away.

As soon as she left here, Xu Hui breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before that breath could be completely relaxed, the door was pushed open again, and a man sat down at Xu Hui's desk and put a few materials in front of her, "Doctor Xu, are you familiar with this examination material?" ”

……

The two men were silent on their way home from the hospital.

Xu Qingcheng dragged his wedding dress idly, for fear of breaking it.

She was still wearing his coat, and when she turned to look at him, she was wearing only a suit vest over her structured shirt, her right hand was on her knee, and the back of her hand was covered with gauze to see the wound.

He threw his head back, as if he had a headache, and pressed one hand to his temple.

Xu Qingcheng looked over, and the hand that was cleaning the wedding dress stopped, and she reached over to shake the man's injured hand.

Fu Jingting almost instinctively avoided her hand when she ran into it, and Xu Qingcheng's hand froze there.

The man opened his eyes.

Xu Qingcheng was so embarrassed that he died, "I just wondered, will you have cold hands......"

She bit her lip and withdrew her hand, but she was held by the man in the middle of the way and held it in her palm, "Is it cold?" ”

His hands were warm, even if he wore less, his hands were not cold, Xu Qingcheng shook his head, "What about that hand?" ”

The man smiled, took her into his arms, and put his hand on her face, "Try it, it's not cool." ”

Sure enough, his other hand was so cold.

Xu Tingcheng hissed, she grabbed his hand and put it in the palm of her hand, covered it with the other hand, carefully, gently, for fear of touching his wound, so she helped him warm his hand.

Feeling that it was not enough, she pulled down her coat and said, "You put it on." ”

Fu Jingting looked at her quietly, seeing that Xu Qingcheng was flustered for a while, and lowered his head, "You can't be warm like this." ”

Fu Jingting saw that she was wearing a wedding dress, even if she didn't paint bridal makeup, it was the light makeup she liked on weekdays, but Ying Ying looked at him with a pair of eyes, and felt beautiful.

It's so good-looking, I want to tell the world that this woman is hers, no one can touch it, even if it is a bully, he can only bully, no one else can.

"Put it on, don't freeze."

He put the coat she pulled off and put it on her, but Xu Qingcheng couldn't resist him, so he had to say, "You put it on, you hold me, and your arms are warm." ”

The man suddenly laughed, Fu Jingting reached out and held the person in his arms, let her help him put on his coat, he pulled the placket and wrapped her in his arms again, ensuring that he was completely held in his arms, "This posture is good." ”

Xu Qingcheng quietly pinched the flesh on his waist, and he didn't use much force.