Just then, the door of the rescue room was opened again.

Hu Yajun quickly turned around and saw Ye Ziwen lying on the mobile hospital bed and was pushed out.

"Wen Wen!" Hu Yajun did not care about the doctor and ran directly to Ye Ziwen.

When he came to him, he found that ye Ziwen was unconscious.

"Doctor, this..." Hu Yajun was very worried, "why hasn't she woken up? Doesn't it mean there's no big deal? "

"Don't worry. I mean the patient is OK. She has just had a miscarriage and is still very weak. The anesthesia we gave her just now has not subsided, so she will be in a coma for a while."

"What, miscarriage?" Hu Yajun was shocked. He didn't expect that ye Ziwen had a miscarriage!

"Yes, the patient's abdomen was hit. The fetus was still young, so it was not very stable. The patient had colic on the way to the doctor, and he couldn't do it at that time." The doctor looked at Hu Yajun and explained slowly.

Looking at the man's expression of obvious pain in front of him, the doctor's heart slipped through a trace of intolerance.

However, the matter has already been so, he has also agreed to others' entrustment. Since he wants to do it, he simply does it to the end.

After the shock, Hu Yajun had digested the news, took a deep breath, and then said, "as long as the culture is OK, we will have children in the future, yes, there will be children..."

Hu Yajun comforted himself so much, but his inner uneasiness became more and more serious. Of course, he knew that if he lost the child, the emotional road between him and ye Ziwen would become more and more difficult.

In the ward, ye Ziwen is still lying unconscious in the hospital bed. Hu Yajun takes a chair and sits in front of the hospital bed. His eyes are fixed on the pale people on the hospital bed.

"Wen Wen, it's all my fault, it's all my fault..." Hu Yajun holds Ye Ziwen's hand tightly and fits it on his cheek. His heart aches.

If he didn't take Wenwen for a walk in the park, if he tried his best to protect the woman around him, how could this happen!

He loves Ye Ziwen more than his own life. How can he give up her!

"Runner up..." All of a sudden, a light call sounded from the ear.

Hu Yajun's body trembled and quickly looked up.

Sure enough, ye Ziwen has already awoke leisurely, a pair of beautiful eyes are looking at him sadly.

"Wen Wen!" Hu Yajun was excited, but he didn't know what to say. He remembered that their first child was gone. His heart ached like a knife. For a time, he was happy and sad.

"Runner up, boy The baby's gone, isn't it? " A few seconds later, ye Ziwen looked at Hu Yajun's face and asked.

Hu Yajun knew that ye Ziwen must have felt something, so he did not hide any more and directly told the truth.

"Wen Wen, the child is gone. It is he who has no chance with us. You can rest assured that we will have another child. As long as we are together all the time, the child will have one sooner or later." Hu Yajun tried to comfort ye Ziwen.

"No, no, it won't be!" Ye Ziwen's mood suddenly became very excited. When she heard Hu Yajun say this, her head began to shake violently, shaking her head and yelling: "runner up, without children, your father will not agree with us even more, he will not agree with us!"

Seeing ye Ziwen's sudden and fierce reaction, Hu Yajun was also in a panic. He quickly hugged the excited Ye Ziwen and tried to pacify her mood: "no, don't worry. Wen Wen, I will let my father agree with you to marry into Hu's family. I will stay with you for the rest of my life and never separate!"

"Runner up..." Ye Ziwen fell down in Hu Yajun's arms, and suddenly burst out crying. His voice was sad and sad. He was shocked.

Hu Yajun did not want to see ye Ziwen like this, but he had no other way. He could only hold the woman in his arms and give her all the love and warmth.

Hiding in the arms of Hu Yajun, ye Ziwen's body is still trembling, but her tight lips show a casual smile.

Although she took down her own platform this time, and the "child" was gone, she took advantage of this opportunity to tie Hu Yajun's heart to herself.

As long as Hu Yajun has been so deeply in love with her, how can she never have a chance to turn over again!

Xiangyu Group.

After work, Lu Qichen did not want to go, he slightly closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair.

His mind was in a mess. He knew that his mood at the moment was very wrong. Not only did he feel that he had lost his focus in life, but also he was not energetic at work.

This is not a long-term solution!

Lu Qichen thought of something, and suddenly sat up straight. He stared at the mobile phone on the desk. Although the mobile phone was turned on, it never received the desired information.

He shut down the plane so decisively that woman must hate him now?

Thinking of the appearance of Xia'an's cheeks bulging with anger, a trace of smile slipped through his lips, but he thought that he could not see Xia'an and his two children for a long time, and his heart was as heavy as a mountain.Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

"Qichen, after work, let's go together." Zhang Lu opened the door and came in with a smile on her face.

Lu Qichen raised his eyes a little, and saw Zhang LUZHENG looking at himself with hope.

"Good." Lu Qichen didn't refuse, and even Zhang Lu didn't criticize Zhang Lu's untimely address.

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Seeing Lu Qichen's cooperation, Zhang Lu was very happy. So he came forward, took Lu Qichen's coat in his hand, and then helped him put it on carefully.

"Qichen, I've reserved a box in the imperial garden. We'll have dinner there tonight." After Zhang Lu finished, she pursed her lips and laughed, "I know that you have been in a heavy mood since aunt Qing was hospitalized, so I don't know how to comfort you. So I ordered a table of your favorite food, hoping to make you happy."

"Well, yes." Lu Qichen didn't even look at Zhang Lu, but walked out of the office.

Zhang Lu finally responded to Lu Qichen. Although the response was not very enthusiastic, she was also satisfied. After all, Lu Qichen has treated her more favorably than before.

The car stopped at the gate of yujingyuan hotel. After getting off, Zhang Lu naturally took Lu Qichen's arm.

Looking down, Lu Qichen lost his mind for a moment, as if the people standing beside him had never left, and Xia anzheng was leaning on his side happily.

Raising his eyes to meet Zhang Lu's flattering smile, Lu Qichen took back his eyes, his face was always light, and he lifted his feet toward the hotel.

In the box, a table of delicious food has been served.