A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband
Chapter six hundred and seventy six
You can search for "Mrs. Shen, a little sweet! Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Wen Jinhuai personally came to tell him that at present, it was found that the pregnancy was right about two weeks ago, but if she does not wake up, the embryo will develop, this child is not a surprise.
May flow away at any time.
The smile that Grandma Jian just showed, froze at the corner of her mouth.
The family is dead again.
Jian Zhangke was heavy, upset, and uncontrollable as soon as his irritable mood came. It took Wen Jin a few days to wake him up.
He obediently cooperated with the treatment, and a week later, he was finally allowed to leave the hospital bed.
On the day he went to see her, his image was terrible.
He was covered with countless gauze, just like a mummy.
Forcing his mother Xiao Yun to shave off the only exposed chin.
Xiao Yun scolded his son with red eyes, "Since I was little, I haven't seen any girl you pay attention to your image!...Unfortunately, Zi Lin can't see it either."
As soon as I said this, there was no sound again.
He was even a little grateful that she was not awake.
If she was awake and saw someone else lose weight, like a wooden sliver, lying on a wheelchair, she would definitely not look at him even more.
In the ward, Jiang Cheng let everyone out.
He was very stubborn. He pushed the wheelchair bit by bit and moved to the bedside.
This woman was much thinner than him, and she fell asleep peacefully now, without her teeth and claws, her pointed face and complexion were paler.
The hair was still black, but without the sharp luster, it fluttered on the white pillow, like black seaweed, twists and turns.
He lowered his eyes and stretched out his fingers tremblingly, stroking her chin, cheek, and sideburns.
With the other hand very light, he got into the quilt and didn't dare to move. I was afraid that I moved the tube on her body, and finally covered her belly with care.
His head hangs lower.
The seven-foot man stood upright, his tears fell so unexpectedly that he didn't even notice it.
I only know how it feels to cry, his heart is so sorrow that he is gently held by her arrogant fingers, and the painful touch comes from her.
He took a breath, adjusted his sitting posture with difficulty, looked at his left leg, looked at her face blankly for a while, and finally fell on her stomach.
Wiping his face, he took a breath, held her warm fingers, and played gently.
"You took A soldier back home, and when you went to Jian Muqing alone, I really hated you."
"There has never been a woman who made me gnash my teeth to that point."
"I took a sigh of relief desperately, just trying to drag me to you, pointing to your nose and telling you, I will go back and pack you!"
"I have a baby, I am reluctant to clean up you."
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"Jiang Zilin. Wake up. No matter if you stay silly or paralyzed, I will take care of you for the rest of your life."
He buried his face in her fingers, handful of them, and firmly grasped: "What else to listen to?...If you don't say it nicely, marry me and give birth to me."
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"I fucking love you too."
Quietly, falling asleep, I don't know if I heard it.
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We solemnly discussed with Wen Jinhuai, and finally got Jiang Cheng's consent.
The child in her stomach continued to observe the situation, and her brain treatment drugs were gradually reduced and replaced with special imported drugs that did not harm the fetus.
This may mean that her awakening is even more distant indefinitely.
Going on is a dead end. If she doesn't wake up, the baby in her belly will eventually grow up to seven months at most, and she will die.
Of course, there is also the previous miracle, a special case of a comatose vegetative man successfully giving birth.90 Literature Network www.90wxw.com
Zhang Ke took a sigh of relief, without any effort to give up on himself. On the twenty-fifth day, he started rehabilitation treatment for the upper body.
The doctor said that the left leg may no longer be able to exert force in the future.
What a blow this is, everyone regards it as a taboo and never mentions it.
He was very calm, and now don't ask for it, just hope that the woman will wake up as soon as possible. In exchange, God will deprive him of the capital to continue working as an agent, he admits.
I didn’t think that at the age of thirty-four, I suddenly realized that no matter how prosperous my career was, it would be empty if there was no one beside me.
He was doing his best to prevent himself from becoming a lame. One day when she woke up, he was still full of spirits in her eyes.
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The time spent in the rehabilitation room and the time with her are divided equally.
Jiang Zilin woke up too unexpectedly. There were no signs before, such as the fluctuation of the monitor data, the slight flick of the finger, and there was no sign at all.
So that day, Jian Zhangke did not witness the moment she woke up in the first place.
He smashed into the rehabilitation room and sweated like rain. Awei ran over, panting and shouting, the second lady, the second lady woke up.
He felt awkward for half a minute, and reacted, the dumbbell in his hand almost hit the patient next to him, and his muscles suddenly cramped.
Ah Wei was smiling and white, "Mr. Jane, are you okay?"
Why is he all right.
She woke up, the child has been coming for a month, and the mother and child are safe, why is he all right?
All the happiness in the world hit the top of his head at once, and he almost fainted without interest.
Stuttering is not clear, "Ah, Awei, I..."
Ahwei laughed, "Sit down."
The wheelchair was in the corridor of people coming and going, and he almost flew up desperately. He closed his eyes tightly and pressed his eyebrows tightly, only feeling that he had never had a breathlessness.
After being in a deep coma for more than 20 days, Jiang Zilin could not speak.
She was anxious, but her body couldn't keep up. It seemed that she suddenly lost this function. There were many words in her head with question marks. She didn't know if she could match what she wanted to express, and her throat wriggled hard.
"Miss, eh." The attending doctor carefully performed a simple examination, and did not remove her breathing mask to allow her to speak.
There are not many people in the ward.
When the attending doctor stepped aside, Jiang Cheng stepped forward, and the man's breathing became a little heavy, his face was calm, and only the corners of his eyes were slightly red.
Leaning over, her big, well-knotted hands clenched her sister's fingers tightly, her thin lips pressed tightly, and she said nothing.
Jiang Zilin whimpered, wanted to call someone, wanted to move, but it hurts as soon as she moved, glanced around the ward, and roughly understood what was going on, her eyes were deflated and her elder brother coquettishly called pain.
and many more……
She couldn't move her neck for a while, when her eldest brother was completely obscured by the doctor and could be seen by her.
She was a little dazed.
What is the creamy white ball in the slender right arm?
She stared at it carefully, looked hard, and saw that it was a baby's head with a few yellow hairs floating.
what?!
Jiang Zilin slowly turned her eyes back to the man.
Making eye contact, Jiang Cheng didn't know what the girl wanted to express for a while, after waking up... it was a bit strange.
What was the gaze staring at his son in horror?
The man frowned, turned his head and spoke to the doctor in an unpleasant tone: "Can't you take off the breathing mask?"
The doctor trembled, and answered carefully, "Mr. Jiang, it's mainly taken. Miss No. 2 can only speak vaguely now. It's very troublesome to talk back and forth."
Jiang Cheng didn't say a word, his eyes floated, and he already saw the man with tight features in his wheelchair outside the open door.
Kan Zhangke asked Awei to stop for a while. He had never experienced this situation. He was helpless with his abnormally beating heart and the sudden blue veins on his forehead.
He smoothed his chest, his eyebrows were very tight, he breathed slightly, a little annoyed, coming from the rehabilitation room, he smelled of sweat and his hair was wet.