作者: Zhao Xibao 機器翻譯作品
Tears welled up in Zhao Siqing's eyes, and she could not help but come forward and gently hug him.
Huo Jingchen's body stiffened. He smelled the faint fragrance on her body, and his restless heart gradually calmed down.
What had happened before was that he did not know how to cross that chasm.
He did not love people, but only liked to plunder.
But when he was facing her, he did not know what to do.
"Huo Jingchen... " Zhao Siqing called his name softly, feeling that his embrace was very warm and warm.
"I dreamt that you aborted our child. " Zhao Siqing finally said it.
Huo Jingchen's Adam's apple moved slightly. He lowered his eyes and answered softly, "yes. "
He did not confirm or deny it.
Zhao Siqing did not ask further. She hugged him even tighter and said softly, "the child was born to me. You can't not like it. "
Her voice was soft and soft, and there was finally some anger in it.
Huo Jingchen said slowly, "okay, I like it. "
"Then you can't abort it, " Zhao Siqing continued.
"Okay. "
Things between the two of them had eased up a lot. Zhao Siqing had been trying hard to adjust her state of mind, and it had more or less played a role.
But in the end, both of them knew that when she completely remembered the day of her past life, there would be a real answer.
Perhaps it was because the weather had not been good recently, but Zhao Siqing had been preoccupied with many things.
Not long after the two of them reconciled, they actually started to have a fever.
This fever made everyone at home and outside anxious.
Pregnant women could not use drugs recklessly, so there was no good way except to reduce the fever physically.
Old Madam Huo was so anxious that she had to visit three or four times a day.
Yang Jingqiu, Gu Shiyu, and the others also had to visit twice a day.
However, Zhao Siqing did not have much energy to summon them. She only felt cold and hot, her head was dizzy, and her thoughts were not very clear.
Huo Jingchen stayed by the bed and carefully wiped her palms and soles with alcohol. He wiped her body repeatedly, hoping that she would stabilize her body as soon as possible.
However, in the blink of an eye, Zhao Siqing had been feverish for two days, and repeatedly, she still had not fully recovered.
Huo Jingchen's face became darker and darker, and his gaze swept past Zhao Siqing's stomach a few times.
"I'll sleep for a while... " Zhao Siqing gently held his hand and said gently.
"Okay, I'll stay here and watch over you, " Huo Jingchen said in a low voice.
Zhao Siqing said softly, "you can sleep with me for a while. It'll be warmer with you in my arms. You might even start sweating. "
She saw that he had been watching over her for the past few days and did not sleep much. Although Zhao Siqing was not very awake, her heart still ached.
Huo Jingchen did not decline. He held her tightly in his arms, kissed her forehead, and said in a low voice, "sleep. "
Zhao Siqing closed her eyes again and fell into a deep sleep.
However, when she fell asleep, Zhao Siqing seemed to have fallen into a coma. Huo Jingchen could not wake her up no matter how hard he tried to wake her up.
He looked at the woman whose face was red and her body was boiling hot. He could not wait any longer and hurriedly carried her to the hospital.
Old Madam Huo and the others followed him in a hurry.
"It's the fever that caused the fainting, but the patient is now a pregnant woman, so it's best not to use drugs. Otherwise, it might have a bad effect on the fetus. I suggest that we try physical cooling first... ''
"Physical Cooling won't work, " Huo Jingchen said coldly. He was especially annoyed by the doctor's words.
It was already the third day. Her body could not take it if the fever continued.