398: C398 I'll Take You Back

C398 I'll Take You Back

He looked up at the building with the red cross sign and asked calmly, "Upstairs?"

The other person in the bus nodded. "Room 1107 on the 11th floor of the Inpatient Department."

Ian closed the window and got out of the car with the other person. They followed the flow of people in and out of the hospital into the building.

Hai Xiaomin had been focused on her pregnancy these two days. What made people happy was that the doctor said that her luck was not bad and she just happened to get one or two tenths of the child. The child's condition was getting better and was basically saved. But later on, she also needed to be careful and take care of it.

There was no time to celebrate. The doctor told Hai Xiaomin the truth that he had been hiding from her for the past few days. It was like a bolt out of the blue, and there was a thick layer of gloominess in her heart.

With Hai Xiaomin's current physical condition, the risk of giving birth to a child was very high. Moreover, the probability of her having an abortion during the later stage of pregnancy would increase. For adults, the doctor's suggestion was to carry out the abortion as soon as possible.

After listening to the doctor's suggestion, Hai Xiaomin was silent for a long time. She only said that she would think about it and did not give an answer on the spot. Even the doctor could tell that this weak and strong mother was deeply reluctant to part with the child in her womb.

The doctor could not make a choice for the patient. He could only sigh and comfort her. "Don't be sad. In order to protect the child, you have done your best. The baby will forgive you. If it is the child, there will be more in the future."

Hearing this, Hai Xiaomin only squeezed out a smile in discomfort. "Thank you."

During the two days when she was taking care of Hai Xiaomin in the hospital, Tang Xuening sighed more frequently than before.

She knew Hai Xiaomin's situation earlier than herself.

She also saw her good friend's stubborn attitude of wanting to give birth to this child. It was just that thinking of the price of giving birth to this child and perhaps making Hai Xiaomin sacrifice her life, Tang Xuening wished that she could make a choice for her.

Carrying the prepared hot water in and seeing Hai Xiaomin sitting in front of the window in a daze, Tang Xuening put down the hot water and went to support Hai Xiaomin. "It is cold at night. Bubble your feet and wait in bed."

Hai Xiaomin turned her head and threw a disdainful smile at Tang Xuening, "I am pregnant and not sitting on the moon."

Tang Xuening curled her small mouth and said sourly, "You are the future mother, not me. I do not know what is good about a woman giving birth to a child. It hurts and destroys the body. If it was me, I would definitely push her for a few years and a few years and she is still so young. Why would I have to suffer like this!"

She had personally seen how Hai Xiaomin had endured these few days. She often felt so much pain in the middle of the night that her face turned pale and she could not use painkillers. She could not sleep for the entire night and could only slightly squint for a while during the day. If this was not suffering, then what was?

Hai Xiaomin knew that Tang Xuening was indirectly giving her an explanation and hoped that she would give up on this child. She gently caressed her slightly protruding abdomen and the smile on her lips carried a trace of bitterness, "Xuening, let me think about it carefully."

Tang Xuening faintly looked at Hai Xiaomin and was considering whether to cut the knot quickly or to let it flow naturally. No, she had to find a time to think about it. Call him and discuss it with him!

Hai Xiaomin simply washed up and laid on the bed. She opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling. For a moment, she did not feel sleepy.

Perhaps she now understood the words that Ling Yao had insisted on letting her have an abortion. At that time, she was filled with resentment and resentment. He did not believe her and thought that it was because he suspected that the child was Ian's that Ling Yao did not allow her to give birth. Now it seemed that he might have predicted her physical condition at that time, and that it would get worse and worse with the delay of pregnancy.

Perhaps, it would cost her her life.

Thus, he did not hesitate to hide those methods from her, wanting to take the child away from her belly.

However, knowing was one thing, and truly making up his mind to give up was another. What Ling Yao worried about was right. The further she went, the greater the impact would be on her body, and the bond between her and the child would also deepen.

Hai Xiaomin had seriously considered the doctor's words. Perhaps, the only thing that was missing from making up her mind was an opportunity.

"Knock, knock ~" There was a knock on the door.

Tang Xuening shouted, "Please come in. The door was pushed open and the doctor stood at the door with the medical record book in his hands. Room 1107 needs to undergo an ultrasonography. "

"It's so late and you still want to perform a B scan?" Tang Xuening looked at the time. It was already past nine o'clock.

The doctor replied, "Yes. Since it is still early, take a photo first to confirm that there is no problem. Everyone can relax tonight."

"Alright then." Tang Xuening was helpless. Hai Xiaomin's stomach hurt a few nights ago and it indeed made everyone nervous. Since it was the doctor's request, then cooperate. Coincidentally they were not asleep yet so she went to help Hai Xiaomin get off the bed.

At this time, two medical staff came in. "The patient's family members go to the front desk to report first. At the same time, take the medicine that is needed tonight. Leave this to us."

"This..." Tang Xuening was a little hesitant.1

Hai Xiaomin patted the back of her hand to comfort her. "Don't worry, go. I am fine."

"Okay, then I will go to ultrasonography room B to look for you. You guys have to be careful. The patient is a pregnant woman." Tang Xuening did not think much about it and left the ward after exhorting.

Hai Xiaomin stood up and was about to leave when a medical staff subconsciously reached out to support her. Hai Xiaomin smiled. "It's fine. I can get off the bed and walk on my own now."

"You can't even get off the bed these few days?" A familiar cold male voice suddenly came from under the mask. It was a rather strange question, as if he cared very much about the condition of her body.

Hai Xiaomin's shoulder trembled, and her eyes widened in shock as she looked at the eyes that were exposed outside the mask.

"You! Ian?" She could not believe her eyes.

Ian did not calm down. He should have acted when they entered the elevator, but he was also surprised that she recognized him at first glance. He thought that Ling Yao had not recognized Hai Xiaomin through those eyes for such a long time. He felt a little ironic.

Although there were more variables, it did not affect the result.

He silently blinked his eyes and did not need to say anything. This familiar expression gave Hai Xiaomin an answer.

Hai Xiaomin looked at the white coat surrounding her and her four limbs felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave. She wanted to escape, but they probably would not give her this chance.

She forced herself to remain calm and stared at Ian with her beautiful eyes wide open. "What do you want to do?"

She was only asking him. It was not them who bribed the hospital staff to send Tang Xuening away. This was definitely a trap set up by him. He was the only one in charge!

Ian said, "I'll bring you back."

Hai Xiaomin did not expect that when she chose to follow Old Nazhi back then, she would be subjected to an inescapable restriction. Even if she escaped, the other party would still use all their might to capture her.

"Why? Why must I do this?" Hai Xiaomin wanted to get to the bottom of this. This had gone beyond the scope of a lie that Ian had once lied about. It would be useless to catch her again.

Ian did not give her an answer. He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the back of her head, pressing it against his chest.

Hai Xiaomin struggled a few times and her body slowly softened.

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