The CEO Is Cold During The Day, And Wants Kisses At Night!

  Chapter 472 Shang Yinghan said, I'm here

   "It must be a misdiagnosis..."

"definitely is!"

   On the way out of the hospital, Wen Qing's emotional state was very unstable.

  Everything was fine at first, and she didn't feel any discomfort, but because of a visit to the hospital, she suddenly collapsed after learning about the current pregnancy situation.

   "Fairy, if it's not a misdiagnosis, you must listen to the doctor and terminate the pregnancy as soon as possible. If you don't do it in time, it may cause harm to your body." Qu Yuchen, who was walking beside Wen Qing, said slowly.

  Wen Qing ignored Qu Yuchen's words, and walked forward in a muffled voice.

  She probably didn't look at the road, and almost bumped into a passing pedestrian. Fortunately, Qu Yuchen gave her a hand. The other person was Chinese, and she said "be careful" and continued walking.

  Wen Qing subconsciously raised her head when she heard the Chinese voice.

  But when she looked up, she could only see the back of the Chinese man leaving.

  Suddenly, she asked Qu Yuchen: "Will it take a long time to go to other hospitals?"

   Qu Yuchen looked at his watch: "The estimated driving time will take about fifteen or sixteen minutes."

   "Then let's not go." Wen Qing said calmly.

  Qu Yuchen probably didn't expect that she would change her mind so quickly, and after pondering for a moment, she asked, "You really don't want to go to another hospital for confirmation?"

   "No need." Wen Qing's eyes were dull, because she had already accepted the worst result in her heart.

  So, it doesn’t matter which hospital you go to.

  The result will not be changed by going to another hospital.

   Torture yourself, the one who suffers is yourself, why not reconcile with yourself, and then accept the worst result, and the fact.

  She stated what she thought in her heart to Qu Yuchen in a calm tone.

  Finally, Qu Yuchen asked again: "Have you really thought about it?"

The tears in Wen Qing's eyes suddenly fell, and when she spoke again, her voice trembled uncontrollably: "Otherwise? Tell me what else can I do to save this little life? Do you think I want to lose it? I don't want to...I can't bear to..."

  She didn't yell at him hysterically.

  Still stated these words in a calm tone.

   But the more this is the case, the sadder it is.

  She took a deep breath and tried to calm down her emotions. At this moment, Qu Yuchen held her hand: "Quan Kui, since you are ready, I will always be with you."

  Wen Qing cast a grateful look at Qu Yuchen: "Thank you."

  Qu Yuchen hugged her into his arms and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, the doctor said it's just a simple minor operation, it will be anesthetized, and it will be fine as soon as you wake up."

  Wen Qing closed her eyes tightly, and replied in a low voice: "Okay."

  Under the doctor's arrangement, Wen Qing had to go into the operating room and undergo abortion as soon as possible, so as not to delay too long and cause massive bleeding. In the doctor's words, you can conceive again if the child is gone, but once the mother's body is damaged, it will be very difficult to conceive a child in the future.

  Before entering the operating room, Qu Yuchen took Wen Qing's wrist and asked her, "Quan Kui, are you afraid?"

  Wen Qing was silent for a moment before replying: "Of course I'm afraid."

  Because it was an abortion operation, Qu Yuchen couldn't go in to accompany her. He raised his hand and stroked her hair, then rubbed her cheek: "Don't be afraid, I will wait for you outside."

  Wen Qing looked up at Qu Yuchen, after a short stare, she moved her lips: "You have to wait for me outside, don't go."

   "Okay, I won't go." He promised: "I promise to wait for you to come out, and I will be the first one to see."

  Wen Qing finally had a smile on his expressionless face.

  She nodded: "Then I'll go in."

"Um."

As the door of the operating room closed, the smile on Qu Yuchen's lips gradually deepened. He sat down on the waiting chair near the wall in the corridor, raised his hand to check the time on the watch, and waited patiently for the smell. Come out after the abortion operation.

  The operating room at that time.

  Wen Qing followed the nurse's instructions and slowly took off her clothes one by one.

  She was wearing a thick lambswool overcoat with a cardigan base and straight and slender pantyhose inside, and a pair of snow boots on her feet.

  She took off very slowly, until the nurse began to urge her, Wen Qing nodded and replied yes in English.

  She could see surgical tools, cervical forceps...

  Just looking at these, an unspeakable panic rose in her heart. She walked over slowly, and the nurse told her in English that she should lie on the operating table next...

  Of course, Wen Qing did not follow suit.

   Instead, he reached into the disinfection tray and picked up a pair of surgical scissors placed on the far side.

  She can only gamble.

   Use your own life to gamble with the little bean sprouts in your stomach.

   Qu Yuchen, a virtuous hypocrite, he lied to her!

   must have lied to her!

  He lied to her that she had no common sense, used the doctor's words to mislead her, made her trust him step by step, and grasped the reason why patients must believe the doctor's words to frame her for being fooled.

  From the time she knew she was pregnant with this little bean sprout, she hadn't suffered any pregnancy pains. This little bean sprout was also very sensible, and she had always stayed in her stomach with peace of mind, never torturing her.

  The sudden abdominal pain when she arrived at the hospital must be a mother-child connection, God’s will reminded her, but fortunately she didn’t believe in Qu Yuchen’s words...

  Wen Qing held the surgical scissors tightly in his hand, and squeezed them tightly.

  The nurse turned around, saw this, and was about to stop Wen Qing from touching the sterilized surgical instruments.

   At this moment, Wen Qing's wrist was suddenly held down by a hand stretched out from behind.

  The hand holding her wrist, led her hand, and slowly stretched into the disinfection tray. With a 'click' sound, the surgical scissors fell back to the edge of the disinfection tray.

  Wen Qing's body froze until the man who was close behind her raised his hand to clasp her shoulder and slowly turned her to face him.

  Wen Qing finally saw his face clearly.

  The eyes didn't even blink, but the tears were like broken beads, falling from the eye sockets drop by drop, some fell on the floor, and some fell on the back of his wrist.

  He raised his hand to wipe away her tears, and whispered three words: "I'm here."

   At this moment, Wen Qing cried into tears.

  …

  This minor abortion operation did not take half an hour as Qu Yuchen initially thought.

   In less than ten minutes, the door of the operating room opened.

Qu Yuchen walked to the door of the operating room, only to see the nurse come out and said to him in Polish: "The operation is over, but she can't walk yet, we have put her in a wheelchair, you can come in and push her out. "

   Qu Yuchen frowned slightly: "Ten minutes or so?"

  The nurse asked back: "Didn't the doctor tell you the time?"

   It is impossible for Qu Yuchen to misremember the time, about half an hour, ten minutes may not be too fast.

  But he didn't hesitate too much, and walked into the operating room.

  Wen Qing is already sitting in a wheelchair.

She sat quietly with the lamb fleece coat she wore today on her lap. When she saw Qu Yuchen walk in, she closed the coat on her lap. When she spoke, her voice was a little hoarse, yes Because I cried just now, my eyes are also red.

  She whispered three words: "I'm fine."

   Qu Yuchen was very distressed when he saw Wen Qing like this, so he walked over.

  Of course, at this moment.

  A gun landed on the back of Qu Yuchen's forehead without warning.

   Qu Yuchen froze suddenly.

   Immediately afterwards, when he was about to risk his life to fight back, two people came out from the dark, both with guns in their hands, pointing at him.

  (end of this chapter)