Chapter 689 Where's the baby? Have you kept it?
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and his eyes widened in horror: "Xiao Mo, you have never asked me to take you to the hospital for examination. Are you hiding something? It's like hiding that you are pregnant, and how are you in your condition?"
Ye Mo pursed her lips and smiled bitterly, but in the end she couldn't hide it from Brother Quan You.
"Qiuanyou, you have to remember what I said today, and I only said it once, and I only told you one person."
Qu Quanyou looked at her seriously and nodded heavily: "Okay, Xiaomo, no matter what you say, no matter what you want me to promise you, I will do it."
Who made him love her childhood and youth, even after so many years, he still can't forget her.
"Brother Quanyou, my illness may not be able to do anything..."
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Royal Hospital, Advanced VIp Ward.
Dr. Cen stood in front of the hospital bed. After the examination, he frowned and opened the door worriedly.
Mo Yesheng stood at the door of the ward, waiting anxiously.
Seeing Dr. Cen come out, he quickly stepped forward and asked, "How is the new baby? Where is the baby? Is it safe?"
Dr. Cen looked at the ward with a deep expression: "Don't worry, you are fine for the time being, the baby is fine."
Mo Yesheng was slightly stunned, and then he breathed a sigh of relief with joy.
"It's good that the baby is fine, what about her? How about it?"
Dr. Cen looked at him with a silence, and then asked, "Your Excellency, have you seen your wife have something strange recently?"
What a strange thing?
Mo Yesheng frowned slightly, thinking about the recent strangeness of Xiner.
The emotions seem to be too extreme, and even the things you do are extreme.
"What's wrong with her in the new one?" he asked nervously.
"Your Excellency, do you know that your wife's big leg was injured?" Dr. Cen asked.
"What?" Mo Yesheng asked in a panic and worried question: "How did you get hurt? Is it serious?"
Dr. Cen choked up and couldn't bear to continue talking, but had to speak: "The blood that the lady shed today was a cracked wound on her leg, and... it flowed out!"
"How could it be?" Mo Yesheng was shocked, his steps were floating and he could not accept it at all.
"Your Excellency..." Dr. Cen stepped forward and helped him, "Your Excellency, are you okay?"
Mo Yesheng endured the pain in his heart: "What's wrong with her?"
"I did a detailed examination for my wife. She has suffered from depression before and has worsened recently, so she unconsciously self-harm. The injury on the inner side of her big leg should be caused by her self-harm!"
Mo Yesheng took it and staggered backwards until his body pressed against the wall, and was forced to stop.
His handsome face was dim and full of pain. His dark eyes were staring at the door of the ward, and his eyes gradually became red, and something shiny was flashing.
"Is it because of me? It must be because of me! I was forcing her! She wanted to leave, but I couldn't bear to leave her, so I had to force her to keep her!" The man looked at the door of the ward and murmured in a deep voice.
The self-blame and guilt that surged in my heart was like a tide, wave after wave, as if it was about to drown him.
Dr. Cen saw him feeling uncomfortable and felt uncomfortable.
She had watched this man grow up, and had never seen him like this before, and she no longer looked like the same thing as before. The pain on her face could not be suppressed.
If it weren't for the difficulty, it would definitely not be so.
"Your Excellency, don't do this. Madam's disease was caused by depression a long time ago. I can't blame you completely." Dr. Cen advised.
Chapter completed!