Chapter 310 Xia Ling, I want to eat fish cakes

Xia Ling lay down.

She looked at Jiang Ciyou eagerly, like an innocent puppy.

If it were before, Jiang Ciyou would have thought she was pretending again.

But now, looking at her like this, I just feel a sharp pain in my heart.

"Xia Ling, what else do you want to say?"

"Child, how is my child?"

Xia Ling's lips were still stained with blood, making them look particularly bright red.

Jiang Ciyou said, "He's fine. He can eat and sleep well now. He's very healthy, but he's a little thinner than a normal full-term baby."

Xia Ling seemed relieved.

Xia Ling said, "Ciyou, I was wrong. I was really wrong. If I were given another chance, I would never treat you like this again. Can you forgive me?"

"Can we talk about this later?"

Xia Ling shook her head. "I'm dying. I know I'm dying. I can't be with you, and I can't see you happy with someone else. This is a relief for me. Ciyou, I won't bother you anymore."

Jiang Ciyou looked at the instrument next to him and saw that the red light was flashing and the alarm was sounding.

She was extremely anxious: "Xia Ling, don't say anything, you won't die, just live first, and we can slowly settle our grievances later."

Xia Ling coughed violently and vomited blood again.

But Jiang Ciyou's hand was held tightly by her, and she didn't dare to use force for fear of hurting her wound.

"There's no chance, Ciyou. I've done too many wrong things in my life."

"Since I'm about to die, please forgive me no matter what I've done, okay?"

Looking at Xia Ling's pale face.

Jiang Ciyou finally couldn't hold it back anymore, tears falling from his face like crazy: "I forgive you, Xia Ling, no matter what you did, I forgive you, please let me go, I'll call a doctor for you."

Xia Ling seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Her head sank heavily into the soft pillow.

The light in her eyes seemed to be slowly extinguished, and her voice became much weaker: "Child...please help me take good care of him. No matter what you find out in the future, don't hate him, don't resent him. He is innocent...I regret it so much..."

"Xia Ling, stop talking. I promise you, I'll agree to everything, okay? Just let me go first, let me go."

Xia Ling slowly closed her eyes, her voice becoming barely audible: "Ciyou, meeting you is the luckiest thing in my life, but meeting me is a disaster for you. I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

"I don't want to hear it anymore. Take care of yourself first, and we can talk about our relationship later."

Xia Ling began to cough violently and spit out blood in large mouthfuls.

The pillow was bright red.

And when she fell down again, she finally let go of Jiang Ciyou's hand.

"Ciyou, I want to see that child..."

Her voice was almost inaudible.

He was so vague that he could hardly utter a complete word.

But Jiang Ciyou knew it very well.

After his hand was released, Jiang Ciyou immediately pressed the bell on the wall.

The doctor and nurse arrived soon.

After checking, I found that the situation was extremely bad.

Xia Ling has suffered organ failure.

Her vital signs were extremely weak.

Xia Ling seemed to have fainted again.

The doctor began to try his best to rescue him again.

Jiang Ciyou rushed out of the ward.

Yan Feng also seemed to sense something was wrong.

The empty eyes became focused.

He lay outside the glass window of the emergency room, staring inside.

There was chaos inside.

After Jiang Ciyou came out, he went straight to the neonatal department.

Then he took the child out.

Along the way, her tears kept flowing.

She didn't know she would shed so many tears.

Perhaps, she knew in her heart that Xia Ling really could not survive.

She suddenly understood.

Xia Ling just said so many words and shed so many tears.

It looks so vivid, but in fact it is just a last gasp.

She had to take a look at the child no matter what.

But when Jiang Ciyou rushed to the door of the emergency room with the child in his arms.

The door just happened to open.

Yan Feng rushed forward: "Xia Ling, how is she?"

The doctor also had a serious expression on his face. After a long while, he finally said, "Mr. Yan, please accept my condolences."

Jiang Ciyou stood there in a daze.

The child seemed to sense something and suddenly burst into tears.

Jiang Ciyou felt like something was burning through his heart.

Burning a hole.

She didn't know she would be so sad.

She stood still.

All I saw was a vast expanse of white.

Finally, she rushed in.

All the equipment stopped working.

The heart monitoring device turned into a straight line.

A group of nurses stood by, dismantling the equipment on her body, and everyone had serious expressions on their faces.

Xia Ling lay quietly on the hospital bed.

It's like falling asleep.

But that face was pale as a sheet of white paper.

The child was still crying in Jiang Ciyou's arms.

Jiang Ciyou walked to the bedside.

Carefully placed the child next to Xia Ling.

Then he said, "Xia Ling, this is your child. Can you open your eyes and take a look, please?"

There was no response.

Bo Jinxiu also walked in.

Looking at Jiang Ciyou's appearance, his heart ached deeply.

But he did not go forward to disturb Jiang Ciyou.

The child sleeping next to Xia Ling stretched out a little arm.

Finally touched Xia Ling's hair.

Strangely, she stopped crying.

He just grabbed Xia Ling's hair out of curiosity.

"Xia Ling, I forgive you. I really forgive you. As long as you wake up, you will still be my best friend."

Jiang Ciyou didn't understand why he was so sad.

Mingming also hated her to death.

She had done so many things that hurt her.

Obviously, she almost destroyed her and dragged her into the mud.

But the time we spent together in our youth, the classes we attended together, lying on the playground to watch the stars together, secretly skipping classes to go to celebrity concerts together, being punished to run 10,000 meters together, encouraging each other during the most boring and anxious days of the college entrance examination, cheering and celebrating together after being admitted to the same school, imagining the future together, saying that we would be lifelong friends and live in the same nursing home when we get old.

They had all gone through the blooming season and rainy season of their youth together.

At this moment, Jiang Ciyou couldn't think of anything else.

They are all the beautiful memories of their past.

Jiang Ciyou kept talking to Xia Ling, talking about the past.

As he spoke, he started laughing, and then he started crying.

She hoped Xia Ling would be like she was just now. When she looked back, she had already opened her eyes.

But it's no longer possible.

Xia Ling lay there quietly, without a sound.

Jiang Ciyou talked for a long time and finally calmed down.

She sat on the chair, holding Xia Ling's cold hand, and said in a low voice with a hint of sob: "Xia Ling, I want to eat fish cakes."