mtlumby2d Chapter 373 Is She Dead?
Chapter 373 Is She Dead?
"Four-dimensional color ultrasound?"
When Xiao Cheng found out that she was pregnant, he spent an entire night searching online for common knowledge about pregnancy and delivery, and also consulted a doctor.
She knows more about these basic pregnancy check-up knowledge than Chu He does.
But he didn't tell Chu He about this.
Chu He really didn't know what a four-dimensional color ultrasound was. She wanted to go with him, but then she thought about the Wancheng art exhibition, which had been in preparation for so long, and she couldn't just give up now.
Since they had just reconciled, she felt very reluctant to part with him.
"How long will this time be? ...How many days? Ten days or half a month?"
Xiao Cheng smiled slightly, but his body obviously paused.
There was no answer, which meant that he was not sure how long it would take. The light in Chu He's eyes suddenly dimmed.
Since she doesn't want to be a burden to Xiao Cheng, she can't let Xiao Cheng have any worries.
She looked up at Xiao Cheng, feeling reluctant in her heart, but still spoke calmly.
"It's okay. I know it's exhausting to manage a company. My brother is often away on business when I'm not with you, so I understand. You're the president, and you've been away for so long. There must be a lot of things waiting for you to deal with."
Chu He rarely spoke to Xiao Cheng in this tone. She was always used to being stubborn in front of Xiao Cheng. Even if she thought of these pleading, expectant, and understanding words in her heart, she rarely expressed them.
At this moment, Xiao Cheng heard the softness and reluctance in her voice, and his heart softened.
"I'll be back as soon as I finish dealing with things. It won't be long."
The unbearable smell of disinfectant in the ward was replaced by the fragrance of the woman.
Xiao Cheng buried his head in the crook of her neck, greedily breathing in her scent.
"When I come back, we'll go pick out the baby's first clothes together." He whispered in a gentle voice.
Chu He felt his chin gently rubbing her shoulder, and the reluctance in her heart seemed to be slightly alleviated by this promise.
She nodded, and although her eyes were slightly red, she still tried to smile and responded: "Okay. Don't do anything dangerous, protect yourself."
In a corner not far from the ward, Qiao Fei clenched the phone tightly in his hand and watched Chu He walk in with his own eyes, his eyes full of jealousy and viciousness.
There were bodyguards guarding the door, and she knew she would be turned away if she went in now.
Qiao Chuyue is being guarded by his eldest brother's men, and Xiao Cheng can't get close to her. She has been plagued by one embarrassing thing after another recently because of these two people, and she is so angry just thinking about it.
Qiao Fei silently stepped back into the darkness, shook the thing he got from Wu Bin, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
In the intensive care unit, the sound of instruments beeping echoed in the air.
Qiao Chuyue slowly opened her eyes. White ceiling, white light source, white curtains...
Everything as far as the eye could see was white.
She felt that her eyes were dazzled by a white mass and she couldn't open them, so she closed them again.
It turns out that heaven is white, so clean and so quiet.
My head was groggy, but my body felt light and relaxed, more so than ever before.
Is she dead?
It was not until footsteps were heard outside that consciousness began to gradually become clear.
It felt like a long dream.
In her dream, she heard a man's voice, constantly pulling her back.
The man let her live, and the sound was so beautiful, as pleasant as the sound of nature.
Sometimes he is mean to her, sometimes he yells at her, and sometimes he is unnaturally gentle to her.
Is it dad?
definitely is.
"Dad...Dad..."
Qiao Chuyue was lying on the hospital bed, her mouth open, but no sound came out.
Tears slowly slid down from the corners of her tightly closed eyes, one by one, forming a string, and finally sank into her hair, wetting her ears.
It hurts so much, my whole body hurts, and my heart hurts even more.
My heart felt like it was slapped in the palm of my hand and shattered all over the ground, and I couldn't pick it up no matter how hard I tried.