Waiting is one of the hardest things in the world.

The feeling of waiting is like the scorching sun burning my heart, and like the ants crawling around my heart.

Especially this kind of waiting without knowing the answer.

"President, do you have a headache? You drank a lot tonight." Lao Yang couldn't help but care about Josnian.

"I'm fine."

"I don't know when I will come out. I'm sure everything will be fine." Lao Yang's voice was not loud, but it sounded particularly deep in the spacious corridor.

Time passed by little by little, and Josnian's heart felt like it was branded with unbearable pain.

The night was dark, this night was long and lonely.

Josnian was waiting, wandering, hesitating, and couldn't sleep all night.

When he thought of her pure and clean smile, when he thought of her bringing him food in the middle of the night, making sobering tea, and even sending him to the hospital after he fainted, when he thought of the words she said to Jiang Yao to protect him... he thought

, even if she was really a vixen, with impure motives and bad character, he would still admit it.

In this life, I have recognized it.

Time moves "tick-tock" "tick-tock".

It was already one o'clock at night when Ye Jiaqi was pushed out of the operating room.

She fell asleep, her sleeping face was quiet and peaceful, her face was still as pale as paper, her long eyelashes were drooped, and she was silent.

Her sweaty hair was stuck to her forehead. The nurse had changed her into a clean hospital gown. She looked thin and haggard, with a pointed chin.

The nurse didn't say much, she just glanced at Josnian.

The moment Ye Jiaqi came out, Josnian's eyes fell on Ye Jiaqi's belly.

Under the loose, thin quilt, there was an obvious bulge.

At this moment, Josnian almost collapsed to the ground.

Fortunately...the child is still there.

The nurse quickly transferred Ye Jiaqi to the ward, and the doctor walked out of the operating room unhurriedly.

The doctor was a young American woman with blond hair, blue eyes, and deep features. As soon as she came out, she glanced at Josnian and shrugged, with a look of helplessness and deepness on her face.

Josnian raised his eyebrows and strode forward, with a deep and burning light in his eyes: "Doctor, how is she? How is the child? Can you save it?"

"Quiet, please be quiet, sir." The doctor gestured, "Both adults and children are fine, but the patient needs to rest and be hospitalized for miscarriage. During this period, her emotions cannot be out of control, and she needs someone to take good care of her. You are her husband.

?"

"I……"

"Whether it is or not, please take good care of the pregnant woman. Her condition is not good, I mean emotionally."

"I see."

"No more stimulation. Stimulation will cause uterine contractions and cramps." The doctor's face was calm and calm. "I hope you will take good care of the pregnant woman and the child. The child is healthy and has no problems."

"Is it really okay?"

"No."

Josnian closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief...

"Sir, how could a pregnant woman be in such a serious condition? Did she accidentally fall?" the doctor asked.

Josnian was stunned for a moment, then nodded slowly: "Absolutely."

"It's too careless. Although it's been five months and the danger period has passed, you must be careful. Husbands, you should pay more attention to her. I gave her a miscarriage injection and some miscarriage medicines that need to be taken on time.

Don’t eat as you please.”

"I'll push her."
Chapter completed!