Chapter XXXVIII
"Song Jinsheng!"
Pei Yu panicked for a moment, reached out and held Song Jinsheng's hot and red cheeks and shouted twice, but this woman didn't move at all.
The servants outside heard Pei Yu's call, and hurried in at this time.
"Young Master, what's wrong?"
"I have a fever."
The servant exclaimed, "Then I'll call the doctor right now." β
"No, I'll take her to the hospital."
As he spoke, Pei Yu leaned over and picked up the princess on the bed, and rushed out of the room in a hurry.
She is now a pregnant woman after all, so it is better to go to the hospital for a detailed examination.
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By the time Song Jinsheng woke up, it was already the second day.
She opened her eyes in a trance, only to feel that her head hurt badly, and it was more like a few blades were stuffed into her throat, and even her swallowing spit was uncomfortable.
It took a long time for Song Jinsheng to see where he was.
Ward......
Chaos's mind came to her senses in an instant, and she quickly widened her eyes.
"Kid...... My kids ......"
With trembling hands, Song Jinsheng stroked her flat lower abdomen, and her heart was about to jump out.
She hadn't been pregnant for a long time, and she hadn't yet been pregnant, so she couldn't figure it out at all.
Song Jinsheng was about to cry, Pei Yu had long wanted to kill her child, could it be that she took her to surgery while she was asleep?
How can this man be so ruthless!
It happened that the nurse came to check the ward, and when she saw Song Jinsheng, she hurriedly stepped forward.
"Eh, you're still on an infusion, hurry up and don't move, in case you run out of the needle, you'll be in trouble."
"Nurse!"
Song Jinsheng's eyes were red, and she grabbed the nurse's hand and asked in a hoarse voice: "The child in my belly, is the child still there?" β
"Kid?"
The nurse looked confused, "Why do you ask?" β
"I asked you if the child was still there!"
Seeing that Song Jinsheng yelled out, the nurse hurriedly replied: "You are here, you just have a fever, and you can't threaten the life of the child in your belly, don't worry." β
It's still there, the kids are still there!
The jack in his heart was taken away all of a sudden, and Song Jinsheng let out a sigh of relief, feeling as if he had come to life.
"Great...... The kid is fine......
The nurse was a little inexplicable, and sighed while changing the hanging bottle for the infusion for Song Jinsheng: "When you are pregnant with a child, you are easily emotional, and you are scared like this when you have a fever, and your husband is too, and he didn't sleep all night when he was scared." β
Pei Yu?
Song Jinsheng frowned, as if he hadn't seen him since he woke up.
Seeing this, the nurse hurriedly said, "It's not the right time for you to wake up, he just went out to talk to the attending doctor about your situation." β
After changing the medicine, the nurse came over again to take Song Jinsheng's temperature.
"There are still some low-grade fevers, you can't take too much medicine while pregnant, rest for a while and drink some water to see if it can go down."
After speaking, the nurse told some precautions, Song Jinsheng was in a trance and didn't listen to a word.
After the nurse finished speaking, she looked at Song Jinsheng's blank eyes and sighed.
"Or I'll say it again?"
"I'll take note."
Pei Yu's voice sounded from outside, and he came in and nodded at the nurse, motioning for her to explain to him.
After writing them down one by one, Pei Yu asked a few more questions.
"That's pretty much it, I can be discharged tomorrow if I'm okay." After speaking, the nurse looked at Song Jinsheng with envy, "Mrs., your life is really good, my husband is handsome and careful, which makes people envious to death." β
Song Jinsheng listened, barely squeezing out a smile.
When the nurse went out, Pei Yu looked at Song Jinsheng, and the expression on her face became a little serious.
"Why didn't you tell me yesterday when you weren't feeling well?"
"I didn't feel anything."
"Song Jinsheng, you are a pregnant woman! You should pay more attention to your body than ordinary people, do you understand? β
Seeing that Pei Yu raised his tone and hid some warm anger, Song Jinsheng suddenly looked up at him curiously.
Is this caring for yourself and your children?
But wasn't he discussing with the doctor how to operate on himself and how to remove the child?
On the one hand, he is a caring husband who cares about himself, and on the other hand, he is an executioner who intends to slaughter his children.
This person can be called schizophrenic.
"What a daze, do you hear it?"
"Hmm."
Song Jinsheng replied sullenly, avoiding Pei Yu's gaze and looking out the window, hiding his complicated feelings.
"I asked someone to make some light food, which can be delivered in a while, and called Miss Wen to visit you."
Saying that, Pei Yu glanced at the time, and a trace of guilt flashed on his face, "The company still has something, I ......"
"Go ahead."
It just so happened that she didn't want to see him now.
Pei Yu didn't finish speaking, his lips moved twice, and he didn't say anything again.
"Then I'll go first."
"Hmm."
The atmosphere was cold, Pei Yu didn't stay long, got up and left.
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Not long after Pei Yu left, Wen Yun threw down the work in her hand and rushed to the hospital, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Song Jinsheng.
"Thank goodness you're fine, but it scared the hell out of me."
Wen Yun sat down and poured a big sip of water, and said with a speechless face: "Your Yama Lord called me and said to let me come to the hospital, that solemn tone, I thought something was wrong with you." β
"Worries you."
"I'm really worried, I ran two traffic lights when I drove over."
With Wen Yun here, Song Jinsheng's mood is visibly better.
But even so, Wen Yun still saw that something was wrong.
"You and Pei Shao...... Something unpleasant? β
"Nope."
Song Jinsheng said duplicity, lowered his head and muttered: "He and I haven't always been like this. β
"Jinsheng, how many years have we known each other, do you think you can fool me if you have something on your mind?"
The defense line in his heart seemed to be overwhelmed by Wen Yun in an instant, and Song Jinsheng raised his head with a wry smile, his expression gloomy.
"Wen Yun, am I a little too naΓ―ve......"
"What's the matter, this is." Looking at Song Jinsheng's appearance, Wen Yun was very distressed, and quickly held her hand, "Did Pei Yu do something to bully you again?" β
Song Jinsheng shook his head, "It's just that some things have exceeded my expectations, I know that Pei Yu is not sincere to me, so he is his Pei Shao, I can only be my Pei Shao's grandmother with peace of mind, just don't disturb each other, but it seems that things are not so simple......"
Looking at the lower abdomen, Song Jinsheng said bitterly: "I don't seem to be able to keep my own child." β
Wen Yun chuckled in her heart, and had already guessed the meaning of Song Jinsheng's words.
"That bastard is going to let you beat the kid!?"
Anger rushed to her heart, Wen Yun gritted her teeth and said angrily: "This Pei Yu, I am there with flowers and grass and colorful flags, and I still want to take care of your nossy business, no, I have to teach him a lesson!" β
"Wen Yun, what do you want to do?"
"You don't care about this, don't worry, I'm here."