Ye Linlang supported Xia Zhi, whose legs were weak, and sat on the bench. She said in a gentle voice, "Aunt."

Xia Zhi reached out and gently patted Ye Linlang's hand, sighing helplessly.

That sigh contained a myriad of emotions and sorrows.

"I don't know if Qiao Xiang can accept this fact after waking up."

Qiao Xiang's personality is becoming more and more eccentric, and he is particularly prone to getting stuck in a rut. What if he can't accept this and takes his anger out on others? What should we do?

Ye Linlang wasn't good at comforting people. She simply said in a deep voice, "There was no problem with the operation. If Qiao Xiang wants to blame someone, it's the murderer who caused her miscarriage!"

Xia Zhi took a deep breath before going to Qiao Xiang's ward with Ye Linlang.

Qiao Xiang's ward was a two-bed ward, mainly because the separate VIP ward was no longer available.

When Sheng Xing saw Xia Zhi coming over, he said softly, "Mom, please help me keep an eye on Qiao Xiang. I'll go back and get her some clothes to change into."

Qiao Xiang was now wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown. She was covered with a quilt and closed her eyes weakly. Her hair was wet and stuck to her forehead.

Xia Zhi said, "I'll go back and get it for Qiao Xiang. You stay with Qiao Xiang."

"Thank you for your help."

Sheng Xing was very angry. He originally wanted to take this opportunity to leave the hospital and do his own thing.

Xia Zhi insisted, so he couldn't say anything else.

Instead, he stayed in Qiao Xiang's ward obediently.

"Prevailing, condolences."

Although Ye Linlang had always suspected that Sheng Xing had other intentions, when Qiao Xiang lost her child and her uterus, Ye Linlang's heart softened for a moment.

Sheng Xing glanced at Ye Linlang and asked in a low voice, "Doctor, is there a problem with the operation?"

"No."

Ye Linlang looked at Sheng Xing calmly and said, "Judging from the amount of bleeding Qiao Xiang is bleeding, it's a blessing that he's still alive despite the heavy bleeding."

This is the fact itself. If Qiao Xiang had not been in the capital, he would not have been rushed to the hospital in time.

If Qiao Xiang had been in a place with underdeveloped medical conditions, he would probably have been declared dead even if he had waited for an ambulance.

“Thank you, doctor!”

Xia Zhi and Ye Linlang came out of the ward.

Of course, Xia Zhi would not vent his anger on Ye Linlang. Ye Linlang was a doctor, but there was no way she could be there exactly when others needed her.

Then she is not a doctor, but a god!

"Linlang, go and do your own thing."

Ye Linlang will have surgery tomorrow, and there will be a pre-operative consultation meeting today.

It was already very busy at this time. If Qiao Xiang hadn't gotten into trouble, Ye Linlang wouldn't have come to see Qiao Xiang.

"good."

Xia Zhi went home to get some clean clothes for Qiao Xiang, while Ye Linlang returned to her office and notified her colleagues to hold a pre-operative briefing.

After Xia Zhi returned home, he packed a travel bag for Qiao Xiang. When she came out with the travel bag, she happened to meet Qiao Shu who was returning from school.

Qiao Shu asked, "Xia Zhi, where are you going?"

Xia Zhidao: "Hospital, Qiao Xiang had a miscarriage."

The couple hurried to the hospital in the evening rush hour traffic.

In the hospital ward, Sheng Xing held Qiao Xiang's hand tightly, his handsome face full of worry and anxiety.

"husband……"

Qiao Xiang weakly opened her eyes and looked at Sheng Xing. She asked with dry lips, "Is our child safe?"

When Qiao Xiang woke up, the first thing she asked about was the child.