novelraw Chapter 515: The doctor said you can’t get out of bed for the next few days
Chapter 515: The doctor said you can’t get out of bed for the next few days
The attending doctor was completely stunned, pausing for a long time before stammering: "Mrs. Gu... she’s in heaven’s hands... Our hospital’s obstetrics and gynecology department is also one of the top in the Country... there is still a chance to save the child..."Mo Qian’s pupils suddenly contracted. His voice was hoarse but carried a threatening intensity: "What you mean is, it’s very likely we can’t save the child, right?"
The attending doctor’s face turned ghastly pale, too afraid to answer.
Though there was a fifty percent chance, she didn’t dare promise anything.
Mo Qian’s eyes were bloodshot, and he nearly shouted: "If the child cannot be saved, then your hospital might as well shut down!"
The hospital director, rushing over after hearing the commotion, was so terrified he lost half of his soul. He immediately plastered on a smile and said, "Mr. Gu, please rest assured. We will try every possible method to save the child. There will definitely be no problems."
The director quickly shot a glance at the attending doctor.
Even if there was only a one percent chance, they couldn’t say it wouldn’t work in front of Mr. Gu!
The attending doctor swallowed hard, forced to muster her courage under the director’s pressure: "Yes! We definitely, absolutely can save it."
Mo Qian’s sharp, hawk-like gaze lingered on the attending doctor’s face for several seconds.
The doctor was so frightened her heart nearly stopped beating.
After a moment, he finally relaxed his grip.
The attending doctor staggered backward, grabbing onto the edge of the bed for support to keep herself from falling.
Ji Wei was pushed back into the VIP room.
She was asleep, still drowsy due to low blood sugar, with an IV drip attached to her hand.
Mo Qian stayed by her side, even turning off his phone to devote all his attention to her.
He held Ji Wei’s delicate hand against his face, gazing at her with profound exhaustion in his eyes. Read complete versıon only at novel(ꜰ)ire.net
He was determined to face this hardship with her.
Xi Nanfeng and Qin Sixue visited the room to check in midway. For once, the second young master was serious and even offered some comfort.
By evening, Ji Wei woke up.
Mo Qian propped her up gently against the headboard and said softly, "You must be hungry. Have something to eat."
On the side, Aunt Zhu quickly brought over a steaming bowl of chicken soup and handed it over.
Ji Wei’s gaze was blank, her thoughts sluggish, unable to respond.
She remembered her sudden abdominal pain, being rushed to the ER, and then...
Mo Qian’s words about her pregnancy, the hectic white coats, blood-stained gauze... These fragments flashed through her mind, and suddenly, Ji Wei remembered everything.
"Mo Qian, our... our child..."
Ji Wei abruptly clasped his hand, gripping it tightly, her emotions exceedingly agitated.
Mo Qian saw the tears glistening in her eyes, and a dull ache constricted his heart.
But right now, he had to be stronger and calmer than she was.
"The baby... is fine." Mo Qian responded hoarsely, lifting his hand to wipe away the tears at the corners of her eyes. "But your body is still very weak. You’ll need to stay in the hospital for monitoring for a while."
"Really?"
Ji Wei was a bit skeptical.
Everyone said the first three months of pregnancy were the most dangerous, and she had even been bleeding...
Mo Qian nodded, then took the chicken soup handed over by Aunt Zhu. "Good girl, drink the soup so you can recover faster."
The chicken soup emitted a greasy aroma, making Ji Wei feel nauseous. But for the baby in her womb, she forced herself to finish it.
After lying in bed all afternoon, Ji Wei felt sore all over and desperately wanted to get up and move around a bit.
But just as she raised her hand to lift the blanket, Mo Qian stopped her: "Weiwei, the doctor said you’re not allowed to get out of bed for the next few days."
Not allowed to get out of bed?
Ji Wei’s hand clenched the edge of the blanket tightly. She stiffened for a few seconds before finally looking up at Mo Qian.
She tried hard to appear calm.
"Mo Qian, tell me the truth... Is it that our child can’t be saved?" Ji Wei’s voice trembled violently, carrying a note of suppressed sobbing.