Is it true he wouldn’t even co when she and the child had a car accident?
What exactly is she still hoping for...
Qiao Mo’s heart ached as if it were being torn by a knife and as if she were suffering a slow torture.
Thinking of the mont he turned away with a blank face, her eyelashes beca misted with tears.
The child... yes... the child!
The body’s severe pain and numbness prevented her from noticing anything strange, and when she finally realized it, her emotions overwheld her, causing her to black out again.
After examining her symptoms and giving her so treatnt, the doctor ca out of the ward again.
"The patient’s condition is basically stable, but she’s emotionally unstable. She fainted again due to agitation, but I suspect she’ll wake up shortly."
"As the patient’s family, you must ensure her emotional stability. Don’t let her beco too agitated; it’s detrintal to recovery."
Everyone nodded and asked several questions about her care, finally breathing easier.
Xie Qinghuan was sowhat unwilling to give up and chased after the doctor: "Doctor."
"Is there anything else you need?"
"Will she... will she really never have another child?" Xie Qinghuan’s gaze was sowhat vacant; after a day and night of vigilant waiting, even this usually sophisticated woman looked worn.
The doctor was silent for a mont before saying, "Theoretically, I’m afraid that’s the case."
Xie Qinghuan grabbed his sleeve: "Isn’t there another way?"
"I’m afraid not..."
Before the doctor could finish speaking, hurried footsteps echoed in the corridor, drawing both Xie Qinghuan’s and the doctor’s gaze upward.
Qin Zhaoran returned, travel-worn, with two doctors in tow.
"Where is Qiao Mo?" he asked directly, wasting no ti.
Xie Qinghuan stayed silent, but the doctor pointed him in the right direction.
Qin Zhaoran imdiately strode towards Qiao Mo’s ward, but before he could get close, Qiao Xuan blocked him at the door: "Get lost! My sister doesn’t need you!"
Qin Zhaoran frowned, his eyes sharp beneath his glasses.
"If you care about Qiao Mo, you should let pass now instead of delaying her treatnt."
Qiao Xuan’s eyes flickered with hesitation, mingled with hatred, but after a few seconds, he stepped aside.
Qin Zhaoran walked into the ward quickly and checked Qiao Mo’s status.
His gaze swept over her now-flat abdon, and his eyes montarily froze.
Sadly, after all this ti, Qiao Mo’s surgery was already complete, her condition stable, and his presence seed unable to change anything.
Yet he still perford a series of checks before slowly leaving the ward.
Even though Xie Qinghuan also didn’t want to see him here, she couldn’t help but ask the sa question again.
"Qin Zhaoran... tell ... Xiao Mo will have more children, right?"
Qin Zhaoran glanced at her lightly but didn’t answer, instead quickly leaving, instructing the doctors behind him: "What about the child’s body?"
"It’s been handled."
Qin Zhaoran frowned and continued: "Give the dical records from that day."
"Yes."
Watching their backs as they departed, Xie Qinghuan slumped tiredly onto a chair.
This is too cruel for Qiao Mo...
Why should one accident strip away her ability to be a mother?
The thought that she would never experience motherhood caused an unbearable pain in her heart.
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