Looking at the contract in black and white in front of her, Concubine Ye's eyes were slightly wet, her throat was tight as if she had eaten a yellow lotus, and she couldn't speak at all.

Because the doctor knew the identity of Concubine Ye, he did not slack off, and waited patiently on the side.

Concubine Ye clutched the pen very tightly, and there was a lot of sweat on the palms of her hands, so that the pen was a little slippery in the palms, and the pen barrel couldn't hold it.

"Concubine?" Seeing this, Lu An'an on the side spoke softly.

"Huh?" Concubine Ye came back to her senses, looked at her a little confused, and then looked down at the signing slip in front of her, as if she realized what she was doing at the moment.

Lu Anan stretched out his hand and gently grabbed Concubine Ye's hand, and opened his mouth to persuade: "If you can't make up your mind, why don't we come back after a while?" ”

Concubine Ye's eyelashes trembled slightly, she licked her dry lips, shook her head and said softly, "I'm fine." ”

As soon as the words fell, she hastily dropped her name on the autograph, then picked up the bag and stood up quickly, turned around and walked to the seat in the corridor and sat down, the whole person was still in a trance.

Lu Anan looked at her worriedly, and after taking the payment slip, she went to pay the fee for Concubine Ye, and the doctor turned around and walked out of the office with the signature slip, as if to let the nurse start to make preoperative preparations.

Twenty minutes later, Concubine Ye stood in front of the door of the operating room.

Looking at the cold operating room, all kinds of intertwined pictures appeared in my mind for a moment, whether it was the cornea transplant at the beginning or the perverted experience on the island later, her legs began to tremble uncontrollably, and fine beads of sweat gradually oozed from her forehead, and the whole person seemed to be fished out of water.

"Concubine, are you alright? Why don't we go back today? Lu Anan helped her and still persuaded uneasily, after all, Concubine Ye's state looked too bad......

Concubine Ye's throat tightened, and the blood in her body was cold like a puddle of ice water, slowly swimming through her veins, making her stiff.

"I'm fine...... After a while, Concubine Ye slowly spoke, took steps, and walked into the operating room step by step.

"Just go to bed and lie down." The doctor on the side commanded, his voice soft.

Concubine Ye stopped at the side of the operating table, and involuntarily raised her hand again to stroke her stomach, recalling the child she had accidentally lost before, and tears rolled down one by one.

Once she failed to protect her child again and again, but now, she can protect him, but she wants to kill him with her own hands!

But this child, if it really wasn't her and Su Mohan's, if it really meant the humiliation she suffered that night, how would she face her in the future?

"Do you want to do it or not?" A little nurse who didn't know what was going on frowned and spoke impatiently.

The doctor frowned and looked at her: "Just you talk too much." ”

Concubine Ye still didn't move, her two legs seemed to be rooted in the ground, and there were two voices fighting in her mind, one telling her that if the child was not Su Mohan's, from now on, she and Su Mohan would have no chance to be together.

The other is reprimanding her for killing her own child with her own hands, reprimanding her for being an irresponsible mother, telling her that no matter what happens, the child is innocent.

The beads of sweat on her forehead slid down her cheeks one by one, and she was obviously cold, but she inexplicably felt that the operating room was like a big steamer, forcing her to breathe.