"It's all safe, it's just that the pregnant woman is weak and has to stay in the hospital for a while." The doctor looked at the patient's family members with concerned faces in front of him, as if he had long been accustomed to the expressions on their faces, and calmly answered the family's questions.

"Thank you, doctor." Ning Yuanlan was relieved when he heard the doctor say that his daughter was fine.

Standing aside to make way for the doctor, the nurse soon pushed Ling Baolu out of the operating room.

Ning Yuanlan looked at his daughter with a miserable white face on the sick chuang, and felt very distressed.

Ling Mo walked over, took his wife into his arms, patted her on the shoulder, and comforted her.

When Ling Baolu woke up that afternoon, the moment she first opened her eyes, she didn't know what was wrong with her.

After seeing clearly that the location he was in was a pale hospital, Ling Baolu remembered that he was going to follow Qi Yu today.

She drove into the moat, just thinking that she would die quickly and then meet Qi Yu earlier.

"This is the hospital?" Ling Baolu blinked his eyes and saw his father sitting in front of the sick chuang.

"Baolu, what do you think?" Ling Mo saw that she had finally woken up, and her heart was hanging, so she let go.

"Dad, I'm not dead?" Ling Baolu reached out to touch Ling Mo's face, his father was old, and the corners of his eyes were wrinkled, he still remembered that when he was a child, he always felt that his father was the most handsome, and now, his father is also old.

Ling Baolu suddenly felt a trace of self-blame in his heart, he seemed to have always been ignorant, and he had always let his parents worry about him.

"Baolu, you have to be good, you know? You are pregnant; Pregnant, Baolu, you're going to be a mother, so you can't be so willful anymore, do you know? Ling Mo stretched out her hand and stroked her daughter's cheek, recently because she lost her husband's relationship, she couldn't eat and sleep well, and her whole person lost a lot of weight.

"Wai; Pregnancy? Ling Baolu was stunned, then reacted, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to be like his own; Belly, here, is there a baby? Is it Qi Yu's child? Ling Baolu cried with joy in an instant, "Dad, I have a child, this is Brother Qi Yu's child?" Is it true? Don't lie to me! ”

"It's true, Baolu, it's true, you have a child, it's Qi Yu's child, although he is gone, but he left a child to you, Baolu, you have to be strong in the future, because you are not alone, you have a child, that is the child left by Qi Yu, you have to be a strong mother and take care of him." Ling Mo comforted her daughter, today they were really frightened by her behavior.

For the child in her belly, everyone in the Ling family is welcome, although with this child, it is impossible for Ling Baolu to remarry in the future, and it is impossible to have happiness, but the people of the Ling family are all long-term love, she has a husband like Qi Yu, presumably no man in this world can approach her heart.

Rather than letting her die alone, it is better to have a child to accompany her, just like Liang Muxue, even if she never marries, having a daughter can bring her a lot of joy.

The father and daughter chatted for a long time, and under Ling Mo's explanation, Ling Baolu no longer wanted to commit suicide.

Instead of bent on taking care of the child, Ling Xi came soon, because the fluffy belly was too big and needed someone by her side, so Ning Yuanlan went back with her to take care of her, and in the end, the only person who delivered food to Ling Mo and Ling Baolu was Ling Xi.

"Baolu is awake." When Ling Xi pushed open the door of the ward, he saw that his sister's spirit was much better, and her face did not look withered during this time, knowing that she must have wanted to open it under her father's explanation, so she walked over with the lunch box, "I stewed black chicken soup for you, drink a little, it's good for you and the baby!" ”