Chapter 1150: Let's marry
Chapter 1150 Let’s get married
Pei Zhenyuan looked at him angrily.
Chu Chen said: "Why are there cars running rampant on the Pei family's property? Could it be that someone disliked Xiao Ling and the child in her belly and deliberately murdered her. Instead of going to find the murderer, go to the door of the operating room instead. What’s the point of making a noise and accusing Xiao Ling of unfounded charges?”
Pei Zhenyuan certainly knew that this was a deliberate murder, but he just hit the wrong person.
He warned Chu Chen coldly: "Watch your mouth, it's not your turn to interrupt what the Pei family is talking about."
Not to be outdone, Chu Chen said: "Sorry, I heard that Xiao Ling has just been removed from the family tree and is no longer a member of the Pei family. What qualifications do you have to reprimand her as an elder of the Pei family?"
Pei Zhenyuan was so angry that his lungs were about to burst and he glared at him.
Without even looking at him, Chu Chen helped Xia Ling sit down on the bench in the corridor and comforted her softly: "Don't worry, boss, she is blessed with great fortune and everything will be fine."
Xia Ling hoped that he would be safe and sound. However, the scene of the accident came over and over again in her mind, and she could not get rid of it bloody. She originally thought that he was selfish and cruel, willing to risk everything for his own ambition. However, after experiencing this incident, she realized that he could risk his life for her.
Unexpectedly, I remembered what he said that night again—
“I’m sorry, I only have this little love, but I gave it all to you.”
Suddenly she forgave him.
Nothing is unforgivable anymore, including his marriage, his self-righteous difficulties, and his past dirty tricks and intrigues. Life is so short, what else can you do if you can meet someone who is willing to die for you? If you are too greedy, you will be struck by lightning.
She let out a long breath. At worst, as he said, they would be buried together in the end if they were born in different quilts and died in the same cave. When I think about it this way, I feel that this life is not so painful.
The lights in the operating room stay on for a long time.
Pei Zhenyuan was old and couldn't hold on anymore. She was advised to rest, but she still waited stubbornly. When she felt sleepy, she would lie down on the bench with her clothes on. Chu Chen had no choice but to find a thick blanket and quilt for her. A superstar as big as her, huddled on the bench, looked like those embarrassed and miserable family members of patients.
She didn't care.
Chu Chen advised her: "I booked a hotel for you opposite the hospital. You can go there to rest. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about the child in your belly."
She lowered her head, caressed her belly softly, and said after a moment: "I won't leave, Zi Heng needs me. Even if the baby knows, he will understand his parents." Their baby is so strong, and has gone through several times. All the conspiracies and accidents were safe, and she believed that he would be born safely.
“Baby,” she said softly, looking at her slightly bulging belly, “bless daddy.”
The door to the operating room opened, and a tired-looking doctor came out.
Xia Ling ignored the blanket slipping off her body and hurriedly rushed forward: "Doctor, how is Zi Heng?"
The doctor took off his mask and said, "Fortunately, the patient was delivered in time. The patient's condition has stabilized. The damaged internal organs have been sutured and the broken bones have been repaired. As long as he takes good care of himself, there will be no sequelae."
She felt relieved after hearing these words. Her body softened, and she almost fainted from the fatigue of the past few days.
Chuchen quickly supported her and said, "Let's go to the hotel suite."
She stopped him: "No, put me in his ward. I will guard him."
At this time, several medical staff pushed Pei Ziheng out. Xia Ling was about to push forward to see him, but a young nurse stopped her and said politely: "Sorry, Miss Xia, please stay away from the patient to prevent infection. We are now sending him to the sterile special care unit for three days. He will be transferred to the general ward later." Xia Ling stopped in disappointment and watched the medical staff push him into the elevator.
Turning around, he said to Chu Chen: "Where is the sterile ward? Then I will go and guard outside the sterile ward."
Chu Chen seriously thought about whether it would be illegal to knock her unconscious. Finally, he sighed, cleared up the ordinary family members outside the sterile ward, and placed her alone in the corridor.
She stood guard in the corridor, looking in through the one-way glass when she was awake. Sometimes she could see half of his profile, sometimes she couldn't see anything, but she always felt satisfied when she was closer to him.
When he was tired, he would sleep with his clothes on the camp bed prepared by Chu Chen.
Three days passed longer than expected. When he was finally pushed out, he was still unconscious and his eyes were tightly closed. She asked the doctor worriedly: "How is he? Is he going to be okay?"
The doctor said: "Don't worry, Miss Xia, the patient's physical signs are very stable and he will wake up soon."
She breathed a long sigh of relief, trotted along the hospital bed with pulleys, and reached out to hold his hand. "Ziheng, you have to hold on," she cheered him up, "I'm right here."
Enter the VIP single room.
Three days later, Pei Ziheng woke up and the first thing he saw was Xia Ling standing by the bed. His body was still very weak, but his words were clear, and he said in a low and hoarse voice: "I heard your voice in my dream."
One sentence made her cry.
She suddenly became angry and cried and scolded him: "Why are you so stupid? Why did you risk your life to save me? If you die, what's the point of me surviving?! I, I will definitely go with you Go to hell..." She sobbed, getting more and more sad the more she cried.
There was a faint smile in Pei Ziheng's eyes, "Stop crying, you'll cry like a little cat."
“You take care of me!” she cried.
Pei Ziheng said weakly: "You are still pregnant with our child."
Xia Ling was stunned for a moment, then raised her head to look at him, with tears still in her eyes: "Didn't you... never want me to give birth to this child? Why do you suddenly care about him?"
“I regret it,” he said.
She didn't quite understand what he meant and still looked at him stupidly.
He smiled weakly again and whispered: "I regretted it when that car hit you." At that moment, he had no time to react. His instinctive thought was to protect her and the child, and he would rather be broken into pieces. . What family, what power? These may be important...
But none of them are the most important.
Only their mother and son are his whole world.
Her crying gradually became lower, but the tears flowed more fiercely. Little by little, she half-knelt down beside his hospital bed and gently leaned her little head on the edge of his bed.
He reached out his hand, stroked her soft hair, and suddenly said: "Get married."
She was so shocked that she didn’t know how to react. She raised her head and looked at him with her mouth open.
(End of this chapter)