Ex-husband addicted to wife after divorce

Chapter 116 The Hope of Survival

Ling Yueer sneered.

The round stool in her hand was raised high.

A gust of wind passed by, Chen Xuan couldn't dodge, was hit on the head, and the blood flowed down instantly, she was so frightened that she screamed again and again.

It wasn't enough for Ling Yue'er to smash once, so she continued to smash vigorously.

Chen Xuan rolled around on the ground, narrowly dodged another blow, saw Chen Xiuyu standing aside with a frown, and did not try to stop her, she fled from the ward to the corridor in fear.

Ling Yue'er staggered, and the round stool came out and hit Chen Xuan's back.

With a crisp sound, Chen Xuan collapsed to the ground.

Ling Yueer wanted to go that way.

The doctor who rushed over called his colleagues to carry Chen Xuan away. Qi Jingan talked to Ling Yueer, but found that her eyes were empty and she didn't respond.

Qi Jingan hugged her, his eyes reflected her face, he shook Ling Yueer's shoulder uneasily.

"Yue'er, Yue'er? Give me a little reaction, don't scare me."

Qi Jingan's pupils shrank suddenly when he saw the bloodstains winding out on the ground.

Ling Yue'er opened her mouth, but before she could make a sound, the world began to spin around.

She couldn't take it anymore and lost consciousness.

The sky was overcast.

The clouds were thick, the rain was on the verge of falling, and the air was becoming more humid and hot.

Gu Junrou kept wandering anxiously, asking Qi Jingan what happened just now.

She scolded Qi Jingan sharply: "You know that Yue'er can't stand such a big stimulus, why didn't you stop her?"

Qi Jingan's eyes were scarlet, and his voice was very deep.

"I thought...it would be better for her to vent out."

Gu Junrou sneered: "You think, everything is what you think!"

She also said that when seeing the doctor walk out of the operating room, Qi Jingan immediately ran forward.

"What's the matter?" He grabbed the doctor's white coat, his eyes full of panic.

The doctor sighed: "The situation is critical now. The patient is bleeding heavily and has fallen into a coma. He may be critically ill at any time. The child is now undergoing a caesarean section, and the 24-week premature baby may not survive in an incubator. Do you decide to protect the adults first or the child? "

Qi Jingan replied without hesitation: "Save Yue'er!"

Gu Junrou staggered, and said decisively: "No, adults and children must be saved!"

The critical illness notice was signed stack after stack. Two hours later, the doctor took out a baby girl and sent it directly to the incubator.

Immediately afterwards, news of Ling Yue'er's hemorrhagic shock and acute cardiopulmonary failure came out.

Gu Junrou considered for several hours, and decided to transfer Ling Yue'er to a more famous hospital to continue the ICU emergency treatment.

Qi Jingan no longer remembers how he survived that night.

Fortunately, under the rescue of the hospital, Ling Yue'er finally turned the corner and was sent to the general ward for care.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Ling Yue'er was haunted by nightmares and woke up sweating profusely.

The ward was filled with the smell of disinfectant, and she was pale and dazed for a moment.

The pain came from the lower body, without reaching out to touch it, Ling Yue'er could feel the bone-piercing despair spreading.

The baby is still gone.

I went with Huo's mother.

At this moment, Ling Yue'er suddenly didn't know who she should blame.

She has made a lot of efforts, and even Hodaimei has repeatedly told her not to be too emotional, which will affect the baby.

But in the end, she still couldn't control herself.

Guilt and self-blame made her start to hate herself, as if she had fallen into a dead spot and was completely defeated by emotions.

"Are you awake?" Qi Jingan woke up suddenly, and hugged her excitedly and distressed at the first moment, "Don't cry, it's okay, it's okay already."

He could feel her thin back trembling. In her small body, there was nowhere to vent her unspeakable grief, and she was on the verge of collapse.

"How long have I been asleep?" Ling Yueer's voice was hoarse, "Mom's funeral..."

Qi Jingan opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

When she woke up, what she cared about most was not herself, but Hodaimei.

It can be seen how much Huo Daimei's death has hit her.

Because of coma, she couldn't accompany Huo Daimei to the last journey, and couldn't even attend the funeral. Maybe it would be a regret in her life.

Qi Jingan said dryly: "Do you know that you almost died of bleeding?"

Ling Yue'er lowered her eyes, and raised her hand to touch her flat belly.

There are layers of gauze wrapped around it.

"Then how long have I been asleep?" She looked at Qi Jingan with empty eyes, as if she couldn't get any energy out of her.

"It's been 10 days."

"Oh."

She turned her head and looked out the window.

In 10 days, I couldn't even catch up with the first seven.

The mother is gone, and the baby is gone.

She can't do anything well.

You can't even attend the funeral in person.

Why are you so useless?

Ling Yue'er blinked, her breathing was disordered, and she lay numb on the hospital bed motionless, the tears from the end of her eyes kept dripping down her cheeks and into the pillow.

"At least the baby is saved." Qi Jingan held her face, "Yue'er, I know you are sad, but for the sake of the baby, you have to be strong, okay?"

Ling Yue'er stared at him blankly, with a glimmer of hope rekindled in her eyes.

"Still... alive?"

But the baby is only six months old.

Can it really survive?
She couldn't believe it, but she couldn't suppress the sense of expectation, and all the distracting thoughts in her mind were thrown away.

Qi Jingan tried his best to open his mouth, and showed Ling Yueer the video of his daughter.

A skinny child with tubes all over his body and bandages all over his body, he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Look, she is working hard every day in the incubator."

"You took good care of her. She was born with a weight of 710 grams, which is larger than children of the same age. Doctors took good care of her, and her weight has grown rapidly. Now she has grown to 800 grams."

"Although her condition is not stable now, and she occasionally forgets to breathe, she is still persisting."

Ling Yue'er burst into tears instantly, covering her face excitedly.

With her eyes fixed on the screen, she struggled to get up: "I want to see the baby."

"No."

Qi Jingan pressed her shoulders, his brows raised deeply.

"Look at the tube on your body. You, like the baby, must lie down and receive treatment from the doctor."

"Don't worry me any more, okay?"

When he said this sentence, Qi Jingan's voice was a little choked up.

His eyes were red, and for the past ten days, he had been tortured by heart-piercing pain all the time.

In case of accidents, he would stay by Ling Yue'er's side every day.

When I couldn't sleep at night, I held her hand, looked at her face and said what was in my heart.

Seeing that she was getting thinner and thinner, and the little flesh on her cheeks disappeared, she couldn't help trembling her fingertips.

His baby was lying quietly on the bed.

But he couldn't do anything.

The feeling of powerlessness weighed on him, making him lose his appetite completely, unable to eat, his body became thinner, and his old clothes hung on his body, making him look empty.

Ling Yue'er felt guilty and didn't know what to say.

She bit her lip and gave up the idea of ​​seeing the baby.

"I'm sorry." She said, "Then I'll take good care of my health, and I'll go see it when I recover."

"Okay, when you recover, the baby may be able to follow you out of the hospital."

Qi Jingan reluctantly raised the corners of his lips.

He was about to call the doctor when he went out, when he saw that the doctor had arrived in a hurry and his face was not very good-looking.

The doctor lowered his voice: "The child suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and his heart rate dropped sharply. He has been sent to the NICU for emergency treatment. You should go to the ward over there first. Please be mentally prepared."

Qi Jingan trembled suddenly, and grabbed the doctor: "Don't tell Yue'er."

He looked at Ling Yue'er in the ward from a distance. She had just given birth to a glimmer of hope, looking forward to the day when she would see her baby.

But in fact, Qi Jingan concealed part of the truth.

The baby is alive, but since she was born, she has undergone large and small operations, and various problems have occurred, all relying on luck and financial resources to survive until now.

She is very small and very strong, but she is only 24 weeks after all, and many organs in her body are not well developed, and there will always be emergencies.

Even the doctor couldn't tell how long the child could last.

After warning in every possible way, the doctor went into the ward to check Ling Yueer's body, while Qi Jingan rushed to the NICU operating room.

He looked anxiously at the door of the operating room, thinking in his mind whether he should keep this from Ling Yueer.

If the baby survives, that is of course good.

But if the baby is gone...

Ling Yue'er has lost Huo Daimei, her body function is severely damaged, if the baby is gone, can she really hold on?

As long as he thinks of Ling Yueer's sad and painful eyes, Qi Jingan will feel so uncomfortable that he can't breathe.

In any case, the baby is still alive, which is Ling Yue'er's hope for survival.

He no longer wanted to see her in such despair.

Even if he wove countless lies, he would wait until she recovered from her health before exposing it.

He scratched his head, eyes bloodshot.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Three hours later, the doctor came out from the door of the operating room, exhaustedly declaring that the rescue failed.

Since they were rescued until they lost their vital signs, they couldn't even see the last side.

Qi Jingan touched the baby's small fist, his whole body was chilling.

A bone-chilling coldness seeped out from the bottom of his heart, making him almost unable to stand still, and slumped down to sit down.

"What do you want to do with the child's body?" the doctor asked in a low voice.

"Let's freeze it first."

The daylight slowly gets brighter, the sun rises, and a new day arrives.

Qi Jingan covered his face with his hands and maintained this posture for a long time.

The light of the sunrise slanted on the ground, bringing an inexplicable sense of emptiness.

It was very quiet inside.

The lights were still on, dazzling.

Qi Jingan took a deep breath, all the pain and sadness were suppressed in his heart, he erected a fortress of restraint and strength, and returned to the ward as if nothing had happened.

The aunt had already heard the news of her waking up, so she prepared a meal early and sent it over.

Qi Jingan took the thermos box, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to Ling Yueer's mouth.

"Did you go to see the baby just now? Is she okay?" Ling Yueer swallowed the porridge obediently and looked at him expectantly.

Qi Jingan smiled softly: "She's fine, I even took a video, after you finish eating, let's watch it together."

With these words, Ling Yueer gulped down the porridge, and quickly drank up all the porridge in the thermos box.

Auntie was concerned about her appetite, so she didn't prepare too many portions, but for Ling Yue'er's stomach that hadn't eaten for a long time, it was just enough to finish without being too full.

Her face turned ruddy, and she looked eagerly at Qi Jingan.

Qi Jingan shook his head and laughed, took out his phone, and handed her the dated video.

Ling Yue'er read it over and over again, and murmured: "I haven't even decided on a name yet, you just came here in such a hurry."

"Did you decide what name you want to name these days?"

"She's really thin, and there doesn't seem to be any flesh on her arms. It's so pitiful. It's all my fault that I couldn't hold back my temper, which caused you to come to this world early to suffer."

Qi Jingan lay beside Ling Yueer, quietly looking at her profile.

There was a sparkle in her eyes, and there was a little tenderness in the corners of her eyes and brows.

He curled his lips and smiled: "Not yet, I want to leave the task of naming to you. I remember that you have chosen many names before? You can choose one."

"Don't just say she's skinny, look at yourself, you're so skinny. For the sake of your health, Auntie will give you a little extra for every meal in the future, and you have to eat all of it. Do you hear me?"

Ling Yueer agreed wholeheartedly.

She also wants to get well soon, and then she can go to see the baby.

He also wanted to visit Huo Daimei's grave in person.

Thinking of Huo Daimei, Ling Yue'er was startled suddenly.

"Oops, what happened to the orphanage?"

Qi Jingan patted her on the head: "Don't be surprised, I have made arrangements, hired a few more aunts and stewards, and everything is running normally."

Ling Yue'er smiled and narrowed her eyes: "That's still reliable in Jing'an."

Qi Jingan hummed softly.

In the afternoon, when he learned that Ling Yueer had woken up, Min Enhao rushed to see her.

As soon as he entered the ward, when he saw Ling Yue'er really woke up, his eyes turned red instantly.

He turned his head away, secretly holding back his tears, and then smiled at Ling Yue'er.

"Sister Yue'er, you really scared me."

"If you hadn't had an accident, I wouldn't have known that pregnancy would be so dangerous. Last time I saw you lying on the hospital bed, motionless, I went home and had nightmares for several days."

"I wake up every day thinking about how you are doing. Boyi will send me your latest news. I always have to do a long time of mental construction before I dare to open it."

He babbled a lot, only had Ling Yue'er in his eyes, and completely regarded Qi Jingan who was beside him as an empty person.

Ling Yue'er smiled: "I only know it through personal experience. Don't be afraid, I'm awake now, and I'm fine."

Seeing how happy they were talking, Qi Jingan wished he could drive them out immediately.

After Min Enhao learned of Ling Yue'er's accident, he visited the ward a few times, but was stopped by the bodyguards all the time, so he could only watch from a distance.

Just like that, he dared to say that he had nightmares after reading it?

He waited patiently for ten minutes.

Seeing that Min Enhao and Shao Boyi were chatting and looking for topics, Qi Jingan couldn't help but say, "Yue'er just woke up, she's not in good spirits, she needs to rest more."

Ling Yueer actually wanted to chat with friends.

But her energy is indeed not as good as before, and she feels tired after talking a few more words.

She yawned, feeling a little sleepy.

Min Enhao looked at Ling Yue'er reluctantly: "How about, sister Yue'er, you go to bed first, I just want to see you."

Ling Yueer was a little embarrassed.

How can you sleep while being watched?
"The young master will come back tomorrow, it will be the same." Shao Boyi said thoughtfully.

Min Enhao's shoulders drooped: "Okay."

He reluctantly went out, Qi Jingan sent them to the door, was about to close the door, Min Enhao suddenly turned around and called him back.

"That day in South Korea, you said you wanted to divorce and induce labor, and you made such a big fuss. Why did you go back on your word later? If you had simply divorced at the beginning, maybe these things would not have happened later."

"I really don't understand. If you like sister Yue'er, why did you let her get hurt? Also, your grievances with the Chen family involved sister Yue'er, causing the death of her closest relatives, and even causing her to have a miscarriage. You Don't you feel any guilt?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like