Three hundred and twentieth IX deep love without words
"Oh..." Ye Miaomiao shouted in panic.
"Sister Yanyu, look at my child, it seems he is moving, I'm so worried."
Yanyu reached out to put his hand on Ye Miaomiao's wrist, and his other hand on Ye Miaomiao's abdomen: "Little wild cat, if you let your mood fluctuate again, this son will really not be able to save him. You must be calm, not
You should not be angry even if you are excited, and you should not be too happy. You should keep your mood happy and calm and relax.”
"I... try my best, Sister Yanyu, how can I do what I should do to be as complicated as you said?"
"Girl, chant Buddha's name and listen to music."
The old voice came in from the door, and then soft and gentle music floated into the ward.
"Hey, it's you, the old man?"
Ye Miaomiao widened her eyes and looked at the old man with a surprised look. It was the old Chinese doctor that Si Yechen had taken her to see before!
In this way, nothing is not her dreaming, but something that actually happened in reality, and she is regarded as a dream?
"Child, just remember me, be calm and calm. Only in this way can your son develop well and help your body recover as soon as possible."
"How did you come here? Could it be..."
Ye Miaomiao shook her head. It was impossible. It would never be Si Yechen who invited the old man. The demon, I don’t know how much he hates the child in her belly, would never think of it or believe it.
It's his flesh and blood!
He just wanted to get rid of the child in her belly. It was terrible. If this child was killed by Si Yechen and had a miscarriage, he would be killed by his biological father!
No!
Ye Miaomiao trembled and felt so cold that she couldn't bear it. Such a thing was too cruel and she would never let it happen!
"I invited Mr. Ye to come here. Speaking of which, Mr. Ye is very destined to be your little wild cat. Maybe it was a family five hundred years ago, and their surname is Ye."
Yanyu's eyes were deep and bottomless, as dark as ink, and he curled up the corners of his lips to look at Ye Miaomiao.
Ye Miaomiao widened her eyes: "It's really a coincidence. Mr. Ye thanks for always coming here, and even more for saving me and my son."
Old Ye smiled and shook his head: "It can't be said that I saved you. I just tried my best. You are not in danger of your life. You are such a big-time child."
"No matter what, I am very grateful to you for coming from afar. Sister Yanyu, how did you and Mr. Ye meet each other?"
"We are all miraculous doctors and have a deep friendship."
Ye Miaomiao nodded. Maybe the miracle doctor in the world is a family, maybe the weird beauty miracle doctor has known Mr. Ye for a long time.
"It's good that the girl wakes up. The best thing is to be as calm as water. What you have to do now is to be calm, and it's best not to think about anything."
"I'll do my best."
Ye Miaomiao listened to the soft and soothing music, and the Buddha's chants melodiously came into her ears. Although she had no religious beliefs before and had only a slight understanding of Buddhism, she was in such music and Buddha's chants that were like evening drums and morning bells.
But the mood quickly calmed down.
Such a sound has the effect of calming the mind. The silence of Buddha's name is not even very clear in the music, but it is enough to make Ye Miaomiao's heart calmer and return to the point of no waves.
Yanyu smiled: "The little girl has a Buddhist connection."
Old Ye smiled and nodded: "Everyone has a Buddhist connection, but the depth is different."
Seeing Ye Miaomiao calm down, she no longer had so much worries and irritability just now, Yanyu and Mr. Ye turned around and walked out. They also needed to continue to study better and newer recipes. For both of them, let Ye Miaomiao recover as soon as possible.
At the same time, it is undoubtedly very challenging to keep the child in her belly.
They are undesirable for professional challenges. As the best in this industry, they all hope to go to a higher level or go through more difficult problems.
"Young Master Chen is really a big deal."
Mr. Ye looked at the remaining ones in the box, and half a finger-sized ginseng shook his head and looked at Yanyu with a smile: "Mr. Chen took that girl to heart so much and did not hesitate to send her a thousand-year-old ginseng for use. It can be seen how it is.
I care about it. This old ginseng plant is worth ten thousand yuan, and even if I have money, it is difficult to buy it."
Yanyu glanced at him and smiled: "No matter how precious it is, it is always a dead thing. If it is kept as a treasure, what value is there? Such rare medicinal materials are of course to save lives and have a magical effect on resurrection.
It's a useful thing."
After hearing Yanyu's words, Mr. Ye pondered for a moment and nodded: "I have been taught, I am old and stupid, so I am not as good as you, a girl."
Lying on the hospital bed, most of the time he was sleeping. Ye Miaomiao, who occasionally woke up, was very hazy, didn't know how many precious and priceless medicinal herbs he had eaten in the past few days.
With these magic pills and two young and old doctors who were young and old, he recovered quickly. Although the child in his belly had some minor fluctuations, he gradually stabilized.
Ye Miaomiao felt a little energetic and felt that her body was getting better. The child seemed to be much more at ease. She remembered that after she had a car accident, she had never contacted her family and ignored this matter.
There is also Ling Feitao, who seems to have been here, but she doesn't seem to have been there, so she is not particularly sure. However, the little bee has really been here for a while, but she doesn't know how long it will take.
As night fell, Ye Miaomiao closed her eyes but did not fall asleep. Maybe she slept too much during this period, maybe she slept a little more during the day today, and now she can't sleep.
Vaguely, she felt the accompanying staff get up silently and walk out of the ward.
After a while, the special guard pushed open the door without making any sound. He walked in slowly and approached her hospital bed.
There were two beds in the ward, one occupied by her, and the other one was for special caregivers to rest.
The faint fragrance of lotus leaves is still mixed with the fragrance of lotus and tobacco. This time, Ye Miaomiao, who was very sober this time, is sure that this smell definitely does not belong to the special guard just now!
This kind of body sensation will accompany her here every night these days and every night, spending a long, lonely and painful night. Give her gentle and considerate care and warm embrace, and she will not leave until dawn.
She didn't even know when this person left, because every morning when she woke up, there was only a faint fragrance of lotus leaves by her pillow, and there was still warmth, but she couldn't see this person
The figure.
Is it him?
Ye Miaomiao's lips squirmed a few times and wanted to ask, but she couldn't ask any of them.
Chapter completed!