You don't have to shout in such a public place, it's beneath you! "she put special emphasis on the word "public places".his reason suddenly returned to his body.he was cold-faced, clenched his fist,...Chapter 744

Qin Anan clung to her heart and felt a sense of loss.

because before Mike called, she saw the message from the doctor, and before she could be happy, the bad news followed.

"nothing," she said awkwardly. "I'll call the hospital."

"good. Did I disturb you to sleep "

"No. I was awake. You've been working so hard these days. " Qin Anan lifted the quilt and got out of bed and planned to go to the hospital now. "by the way, three hundred milliliters of blood came from the blood bank just now." I think three hundred milliliters should be enough. "

"that's good!" If that's enough, then I'm ready to go home. " McDowell.

"well, I'm going to the hospital now."

"good. Take care of yourself! Don't wait for Ziqiu to get better, you're down again. " Mike told me, "I shouldn't have called you at this time, but I was upset if I didn't call you."

"I didn't sleep soundly either." After a few words with him, Qin Anan hung up the phone.

she glanced at the weather before going out.

at this time, the outdoor temperature is zero degrees. The weather shows that there is heavy snow today.

every time she sees snow, even if it's just the word "snow", she will think of the time when she was madly in love with Fu Shiting.

after all these years, their relationship is still closely linked.

if only Ziqiu could get better.

she took out a long down jacket from the wardrobe, wrapped it tightly, and stepped out of the villa door.

the cold wind blew in her face and her nose was sore with cold.

she opened the door and got into the car. For a moment, the cold was cut off.

she started the car and waited for the car to warm up. She looked at the night in front of her in a daze.

she doesn't have insomnia and can't sleep every night. Because of her postpartum weakness, she can fall asleep most of the time.

Tonight's insomnia is because Fu Shiting lost control in the hospital, broke down and cried, making her unable to calm down for a long time.

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as soon as she closed her eyes, his heartbroken face automatically came to her mind.

No matter how many cruel words she said to him and how many times she broke up with him, it was difficult for her to overturn her deep love for him.

Ziqiu is ill, how can she blame him ruthlessly How could he want his son to die young

she caused at least half of his breakdown tonight.

at three o'clock in the morning, the city lost its prosperity and noise. Qin Anan made his way to the hospital without hindrance.

as soon as she entered the department of newborn pediatrics, she saw Fu Shiting's tall figure.

she sent him back to the hotel to have a rest in the evening. She thought he could get a good night's sleep. As a result, he came earlier than her.

"my son has been given a blood transfusion." His face was tired, but his eyes were shining. "Mike said that the blood he was looking for was not clean, so there was only three hundred milliliters of blood at present. But the doctor said we could try it first. Three hundred milliliters is a lot. "

Qin Anan nodded, "did the doctor call you or send you a message"

"message sent."

"are you awake"

"asleep, I set the message tone." He looked at her face. "are you awake"

"can't sleep." She looked at him, looked into his still scarlet eyes and asked, "are you in a better mood"

A touch of unnatural embarrassment flashed across his face.

"are you ashamed now" She couldn't help being sarcastic. "there were a lot of doctors and nurses around, and your men."

"Don't remind me." His Adam's apple rolled and his handsome cheek flushed. "I'm not always like this." And they should be able to understand my current situation. "

"Nobody laughs at you." She took him by the hand and sat him down on the bench beside him. "you've done your best, and I won't blame you even if the end result is not satisfactory."

she seems to be saying that I am prepared for the worst.

but he hasn't yet.comic book.in the photo, Little Leaf stands in front of a big cake with three layers, her hands clasped together and her eyes closed to make a wish.after eating the steamed bread, Crispy wiped the tea...