Chapter Seventy-Seven: Hospitalization

"If a family doesn't talk to each other, how can you be in trouble with me?"

Song Hui smiled sweetly, his eyes looked at the apple on the table that he had only bitten into in one bite, and his brown pupils faintly revealed coldness.

Shen's mother seemed to feel that she had said the wrong thing, so she quickly changed the topic.

"Did your mother-in-law embarrass you? That woman wasn't a fuel-efficient lamp. "Mother Shen had dealt with Ke Jing at some parties before, and she knew what kind of person Ke Jing was.

Song Hui replied absentmindedly: "She comes less often, and I can handle it under normal circumstances." ”

Shen's mother still wanted to find something to talk about but didn't know what to say, the two fell silent for a while, Song Hui was mainly thinking about it in his heart, and Shen's mother seemed to be worried that if she said too much, she would lose.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Father Shen put down the brush, walked over, and asked Song Hui with concern.

"You've been with Fu Chen for so long, haven't your stomach moved?"

Song Hui's eyes flickered, she really deserved to be an old fox, and in a word, her eyes were a little gloomy: "I don't know what's going on, not yet." "The sound is crisp and nice.

Father Shen looked Song Hui up and down with somewhat cloudy eyes, and said with a smile of relief.

"It's okay, the child can't be forced to do this, if that woman is really pregnant with Fu Chen's child, you can take it and raise it yourself."

Song Hui nodded implicitly, she couldn't get used to this kind of behavior of covering the sky with one hand, and the child was not an object, and it could be exchanged for it. Anyway, I can't see anything now, and Song Hui doesn't want to continue the fake chat here.

Moreover, I don't know if the warm air in this room is too much, and a layer of fine beads of sweat has appeared on Song Hui's back.

"Mom and Dad, I'll leave first, you guys call me if you have something." Song Hui stood up suddenly, her head was a little dizzy, and her body shook slightly.

Shen's father and Shen's mother are also knowledgeable people, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll come back more when I have time." The two sent Song Hui to the door.

As soon as Song Hui went out, a cold wind blew in his face, and he suddenly had a terrible headache, as if he was about to crack. Her hand ran over her temples and rubbed vigorously to relieve it.

Normally, the distance from the gate to the gate is very short, but now it feels so long that it seems that it can't be finished.

His head was getting heavier and heavier, and his vision was blurry.

The world was spinning, and all she could hear was the butler's exclamation, a feeling of pain coming from her body, and then she lost consciousness completely.

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It was so noisy, there was a commotion all around, there was the sound of wheels quickly crossing the ground, and there was the pungent smell of disinfectant water, Song Hui struggled to open his eyes.

The first face she saw was Fu Chen.

His face was full of fatigue, his black and white pupils were bloodshot, and when he saw her wake up, his face showed a hint of joy, and the beard on his chin had grown small thorns without shaving.

"Can you hear me?" Fu Chen's anxious voice reached Song Hui's ears and turned into a double tone, and even his face began to ghost.

Doctor! Song Hui wanted to rely on the last bit of consciousness to find the doctor, she glanced at Fu Chen lightly, and turned her head with difficulty to look at the doctor in a white coat next to her.

Song Hui used all his strength to reach out and grab the doctor's collar, the doctor was a very young-looking woman, frightened by this sudden hand, and before she could struggle.

Song Hui pulled her to his mouth, opened his chapped throat and lowered his voice and said, "I'm pregnant, don't let the man next to me know, thank you." After speaking, Song Hui let go of her.

The female doctor was confused, just now the man hurriedly carried Song Hui to the door of the hospital, and his posture and arrogance almost lifted the roof of the hospital.

However, as a woman, the female doctor decided to keep this secret, after all, protecting the patient's privacy is also what doctors should do.

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When Song Hui woke up again, she was already suffering from a hospital gown and was lying on the hospital bed, with a needle inserted in the back of her white hand, and the needle was faintly red and swollen.

The nurse recorded on the side, looking at Song Hui with envious eyes.

"Miss Shen, you are really blessed, your husband is so good to you!" Little stars are popping out of the nurse's eyes.

Husband? Song Hui was stunned, and then remembered that he had seen Fu Chen just now, and it was estimated that Fu Chen still treated her with Shen Huaitian's identity.

"What the hell is going on with me?" Song Hui didn't want to respond to the nurse's words just now, so he asked rhetorically.

"It's okay, you just suddenly have a high fever, and your body is weak and affected by the cold wind, which is a bit serious." The nurse helped Song Hui tuck the corners of the quilt.

Song Hui looked back at the nurse with grateful eyes, and it was true that she was so weak that she felt that she couldn't lift her arms.

"And how soon will I be discharged?"

"Observe for a day today, there is no problem, and I can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow." The nurse patiently explained.

"Thank you." Song Hui replied sincerely.

The nurse looked at the door and asked in a low voice, "Dr. Wang said that you can't tell your husband about your pregnancy, why is that?" ”

Song Hui's nervous heart was much relieved just now, and it seemed that the doctor respected her request.

"Nothing, it's not the time yet." Song Hui didn't want to explain too much, and his tone was a little cold, obviously showing his attitude.

The nurse didn't look at it much gossip, pursed her mouth, stretched out her tone, and then went out.

Fu Chen went to buy lunch and came back, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Song Hui lying quietly on the bed, pursing his lips, looking out the window with his eyes, his face was pale without a trace of ruddy, and he still looked very weak.

He took a deep breath and walked over and said calmly, "Let's have something to eat." Then he adjusted the height of the bed so that she could find a comfortable position.

Song Hui quietly stared at Fu Chen doing everything intimately and setting up the meal, the tip of her nose suddenly became a little sore, and she forced herself to suck it.

"Actually, you don't have to take care of me, it's not a big problem." Song Hui's voice was low and hoarse, with a little early morning drunkenness, which was particularly sultry.

Fu Chen looked at the sharp needle inserted in the back of her small hand, stuck to multiple medical tapes, and his heart tugged inexplicably.

"I went to Shen's house to pick you up today, and I saw you lying in my arms with a bloodless face, do you know how I feel?"

"Can you take good care of yourself?" Fu Chen said earnestly.

Song Hui turned his head and didn't want to look at Fu Chen, and said in a cold voice, "You wish I died soon, right?" ”

"Yes! Oh, yes! Song Hui, I really wish you died soon! lest you trouble me and get in the way of my eyes! Fu Chen's face was extremely bad, and he clenched his fists and tried his best to restrain his anger.

Song Hui shook his hand and pushed all the rice on the table to the ground, and the porridge and soup were scattered all over the ground, and some of them were splashed on the back of Fu Chen's hand.

"Get out, then you get out!" Song Hui forced himself to do it, glaring at Fu Chen angrily, and the upper and lower rows of teeth creaked.