Chapter 154

"Doctor, nurse, why don't you wake up?" The door opened, and Feng Shaoyang followed the doctor out. His eyes were covered with blood. Although he was able to take care of minqiu in front of her bed these three days, he was not at all comfortable. Minqiu gave birth to a son, but he did not dare to say that the child was really his, and his regret became more and more serious, But min Qiu just didn't wake up, which made him very uncomfortable.

"According to today's examination, the indicators of the patient's physical signs have reached the standard of awakening, and they are out of danger. I think it may be that she doesn't want to wake up subconsciously." The doctor thought about it and said seriously.

"It's impossible. The child is here. How can she not have a child?" Feng Shaoyang is stunned. After a few days, he has lost a circle, and all his demeanor has gone away. He has been pestering for so long, but minqiu really has an accident, and he has a hard time at all.

Leng muxun, who was originally sitting on the chair, slowly stood up. He heard the doctor's words, "child, the child must be able to wake her up." He said, while Feng Shaoyang didn't pay attention to the gap, he rushed into min Qiu's ward, the ward is very quiet, Ning perilla is not back to the wind home, only min Qiu and the child quietly lying on the bed, the child seems to feel someone came, unexpectedly woke up, "wow wow" cry up, like in protest against his mother's ignore him.

Leng muxun rushed over and awkwardly picked up the baby. Minqiu on the bed was quiet as if she had fallen asleep. The world seemed to have nothing to do with her. Maybe the doctor was right. She didn't want to wake up. She wanted to die.

She must have thought that the child would die with that knife. She wanted to die with the child. How could a mother be willing to kill her own child? But her knife was just a little bit too far away. It seemed that heaven didn't want her to kill her child. "Minqiu, look, this is your child. He lives. He lives well. You said, as long as the child is there, You live well, and now, he is alive, so why do you sleep all the time? Minqiu, wake up... "Leng muxun roars, hoping to wake minqiu up at once.

"Wow... Wow..." the more he said, the more excited he was. The louder he said, the louder he made the child cry. The little guy was scared by his voice.

The sound of footsteps came from the corridor. Feng Shaoyang obviously heard Leng muxun's voice coming back. He didn't expect Leng muxun to break in while he was following the doctor to discuss minqiu's illness. The child was frightened by Leng muxun's loud voice and cried loudly.

"Leng muxun, you go out, who let you in, go out, the child give me..." Feng Shaoyang rushes to Leng muxun, hoping to push Leng muxun out all of a sudden. His coming in breaks the tranquility in the ward all the time. His minqiu always likes quiet. How can he like Leng muxun's noise.

"No, you let me say, minqiu, you must wake up. You see, your child is waiting for you to wake up and take care of him." Or roaring, accompanied by the baby's loud cry, in Min Qiu's ear, earth shaking.

I don't know whether these sounds really startled minqiu. Her long eyelashes suddenly blinked when Feng Shaoyang was ready to wave her hand to Leng muxun. Gently, they seemed to be suffused with feminine fragrance, which made people intoxicated. "Minqiu, you wake up, don't you? You open your eyes and look at your child, me and the world. How beautiful it is. There are flowers everywhere. The flowers you like... "

The hand held in the air stops. Feng Shaoyang is surprised to see that wanqiu's eyelashes blink. She wakes up. She must wake up. "Minqiu..." hands down. He leans over minqiu and shakes her shoulders. "Minqiu, you wake up. You see, our child is still alive. He cries because you don't wake up. Our child is like me, Also like you, minqiu, you open your eyes to see him... "

The same roar, accompanied by the eagerness and the expectation of less wind, the more crying the baby is, the louder it is. That sound is a call, calling the woman on the bed to open her eyes. A child's cry, is this her child?

Min autumn in confusion only feel the taste of blood, and pain, pain.

"Wow... Wow..." what a pitiful cry. Whose child is crying so sad? The cry distressed her and made her reluctant to part with it. She tried to raise her hand. She wanted to coax the child out of crying. She liked children.

"Yes, her hands are moving." Leng muxun exclaimed in surprise, "late autumn, go and ask someone to prepare food. Minqiu is going to wake up. She is really going to wake up."

Feng Shaoyang doesn't care to let Leng muxun go out. He stares at Min Qiu's eyes and hands. They are really moving. Although they are only slightly moving, they are so real.

Leng muxun pastes the child's face to min Qiu's, and the baby's skin is gently rubbed on her face, and it's full of baby fragrance. The smell makes min Qiu want to open her eyes more and more. The child, her child, falls to her belly consciously, and her lips are slightly open, blurring: "child... Child... My child..."

"The child is here, right next to you. Minqiu, open your eyes and have a look. He's lovely. He's a son." Feng Shaoyang's face has been full of divine color. Minqiu wakes up. He is really relaxed. If she dies, then he will never feel at ease in his life. When his son is born, the woman wakes up. After marriage, he never looks forward to his marriage so much. As long as minqiu lives well, he is willing to let him be a bull and horse in the later half of her life.

When a man is dying, his words are true.

He remembers everything she said. Leng muxun didn't touch her, and the child was his.

However, he preferred to know that these were not bought at the cost of her blood, because the process was too painful. After three days, she fell asleep. He stayed by her side and hated to replace her, but he could do nothing but quietly guard her, hoping that his sin would be less and less.

In the room, there are Hibiscus everywhere, which is her favorite hibiscus. It's orange, which is her favorite color. She said that it's the color of the sun. Every day, he will let people change it again, so that the fragrance of Hibiscus is always floating in the ward, and there is a sun machine in the ward. Wake up, he will treat her well and never torture her again.

In fact, to trust is not difficult, as long as put down all the past, then the eyes only the future, that is, only vision and beauty.

Eyes like water slowly open, the long eyelashes are as good-looking as a small fan, flickering with a woman's spirit, even lying in the hospital bed, she is also the same soft, but her lips and skin color are a little pale, after all, she has only had surgery, and it is still such a big surgery, she and her child are really big.

At the moment when minqiu's eyes open, the child beside her stops crying immediately. A pair of big eyes turn to his mother nimbly, and her little hands are waving out of the quilt.

"Child... Son..." Min Qiu's voice was low and weak, but she called it very clearly. There was a touch of tears in her eyes. "Child... Son..." she kept calling. Her child was her child.

"Minqiu, you said you would live well for this child. Now, he is alive and healthy. So, you should live well too. Promise me, OK?" Leng muxun stood in front of the hospital bed and said to her in a low voice. He definitely looked into her eyes, as if to see her heart, "you see, I came to see you with late autumn." Said, he took the hand of late autumn, together raised in front of minqiu, "she will accompany me, let me smoke less, let me drink less, minqiu, live well, for your baby."

She nodded slightly. If she didn't look at her all the time, she couldn't see that she was nodding. She was filled with joy in tears. Her fingers moved, but she was tightly held by Feng Shaoyang. Maybe she knew that she was wrong before. Feng Shaoyang didn't say anything at this moment. Leng muxun finished every word he wanted to say.

What a beautiful moment, they look at each other, still love each other, but have announced to let go.

Everyone has their own happiness and future, perhaps, her happiness and future is destined to have nothing to do with him.

After three days, she finally woke up and it was time for him to leave.

Resentment over hate over late autumn, at this moment, he was relieved, if min autumn's move is the wind less Yang awakening, then, all of this, is worth it.

"I'm leaving, Shaoyang. Take good care of Gu minqiu. They all say that there will be a good fortune if he survives. This child will be blessed in the future." He smiles, all the vicissitudes of life have gone, even the green Hu dregs make him look more energetic.

"Goodbye." Feng Shaoyang said coldly and coldly that he was embarrassed to live in the same room. He didn't catch Leng muxun out, and it was his limit that he didn't fight.

Holding Leng muxun's arm, wanqiu naturally follows him to leave, but she doesn't want to. Minqiu on the bed suddenly shouts: "late... Autumn... And so on..." her voice is low and weak, but she is so eager.

"Well?" Looking back at Min Qiu's bright eyes, she seems to have something to say to herself.

He dropped his ear on her lips. "Come on, I'm listening."

The woman in front of her is sending out the gentle flowers in her clear and beautiful color, which looks like the delicate beauty of lotus. Her voice is also soft at this time. "I gave him to you. In fact, I didn't stab the child at all with that knife. I know the position, my child, and I love him."