The jeep drove into the military hospital at a speed of 120 miles per hour.

As soon as the jeep heard me, Shen Chengyi jumped out of the car, picked up Su Yuehua and ran to the hospital, “Doctor, doctor, my wife has a miscarriage.”

Su Yuehua nestled in Shen Chengyi's arms, her waist and stomach ached, making it difficult for her to breathe. She grabbed Shen Chengyi's collar tightly with her right hand and gasped heavily, "Chengyi, if I can't make it, you must take good care of the three children. The greatest luck in my life is to meet you. If there is an afterlife, I hope I can meet you again."

Shen Chengyi's eyes suddenly turned red, and his voice trembled violently when he opened his mouth, "Yuehua, hold on, everything will be fine."

"What's the patient's condition?" The female doctor ran over first, followed closely by medical staff pushing a stretcher.

"Doctor, my wife is pregnant, please save her." Shen Chengyi's voice was pleading.

The female doctor saw the blood on Su Yuehua's pants, her face changed and she directed the medical staff behind her: "The patient may have signs of miscarriage, get out of the delivery room quickly."

After saying that, he followed the medical staff and pushed Su Yuehua to the delivery room quickly.

Su Yuehua was lying on the stretcher, looking at Shen Chengyi with tears in her eyes.

Until Su Yuehua was pushed to the door of the delivery room, Shen Chengyi held her hand and was unwilling to let go, "Yuehua, it's okay for you to go back, the children and I will wait for you to come home."

The moment the door of the delivery room was closed, Shen Chengyi's soul seemed to be sucked away, and he collapsed to the ground.

God knows how scared he was when he picked up Su Yuehua and saw the bloodstains on her pants.

Although Lin Hongmei was worried about Su Yuehua, her brain was still calm. She quickly walked to Shen Chengyi and reminded him, “Chengyi, Yuehua just pushed in and didn’t come out so quickly. Go call Yuehua’s parents.”

For a woman, the process from pregnancy to childbirth is like walking through the gates of hell, and she is afraid of any unexpected events.

After being reminded by Lin Hongmei, Shen Chengyi came back to his senses, supported by the wall and slowly stood up, "Let's go now."

As soon as he took a step, he saw the light in the delivery room went out, and Su Yuehua was pushed out with a white cloth covering her head.

He was so scared that his legs went weak and he almost fell down.

The female doctor walked out of the delivery room with a stern face, and scolded Shen Chengyi, "I've never seen you like this, you can't tell whether you are pregnant or not, and you can't even tell whether you have your period or have a miscarriage."

Shen Chengyi's brain was still blank. He saw the two nurses pushing Su Yuehua almost laughed to death, and then he asked slowly, "Doctor, what did you say? You said my wife didn't have a miscarriage, but her period."

Su Yuehua felt that she had never been so embarrassed in her life, especially when such a big mistake happened in the hospital where she used to work.

Seeing Shen Chengyi still standing there stupidly, she lifted a corner of the white cloth, revealing half of her little face, and said in a low voice: “Shen Chengyi, why are you standing there stupidly, aren’t you ashamed?”

The female doctor glanced at Su Yuehua and said to Shen Chengyi: “It’s either all nausea or pregnancy, take your wife to the orthopedic department to see her waist.”

After saying that, he sighed helplessly and left before Su Yuehua and the others.

Shen Chengyi walked up to Su Yuehua, stretched out his hand and directly tore off the white cloth covering her body, gritted his teeth and said: "Su Yuehua, do you think I am too old and want to scare me to death? You don't mind the bad luck of covering me with a piece of rag."

"I'm just afraid that my former colleagues will see me." Su Yuehua wanted to sit up and argue with him, but when he moved, the injury on his waist was affected, and the pain made him sweat profusely.

"Your waist is twisted, don't move." After Shen Chengyi finished speaking, he pushed Su Yuehua and walked quickly towards the orthopedics department.

Lin Hongmei followed closely behind in small steps.

The orthopedic doctor was an old doctor. He touched Su Yuehua's waist twice and concluded, "It's nothing serious, just a sprain. I'll prescribe some plasters for you and you can go home and take care of it slowly."

Su Yuehua was so exhausted that she could barely speak. "Doctor Zhou, I can breathe now. I really don't need a resident doctor."

Shen Chengyi also felt sorry for her, and said to Dr. Zhou: “Dr. Zhou, our husband and wife’s bedroom is upstairs, and it’s inconvenient to go upstairs and downstairs when we go home. Why don’t you stay in the hospital for two days.”

Doctor Zhou turned around and rummaged around to find a bottle of medicinal wine, and handed it to Shen Chengyi, "You can stay in the hospital if you want. Xiao's waist has just been twisted and it's not suitable for him to move. I made this bottle of medicinal wine myself. It is very effective for bruises and injuries. I'll send it to you later. Write down the instructions for use."

"Dr. Zhou, thank you." Shen Chengyi thanked him politely.

Doctor Zhou knew that Su Yuehua was not short of money, so he arranged a high-end ward for her without her even asking.

The ward is not only equipped with an independent bathroom, but also a TV. It is much more advanced than when Su Yuehua was working.

Shen Chengyi carefully carried Su Yuehua to the bed, then rolled up his sleeves, unscrewed the bottle cap with an extremely serious expression, poured some into his palm, rubbed it a few times to warm it up, then one hand disdained Su Yuehua's shirt, and the other hand covered her fair lower back and began to massage.

As soon as he pushed the medicinal wine away with his broad palm, Su Yuehua cried out in pain, "It hurts, Chengyi, be gentler."

He was so scared that he quickly took it back and coaxed softly: "Yuehua, bear with it. Doctor Zhou said that this medicinal wine must be pushed away to be effective."

Lin Hongmei came back from outside after finishing her phone call. Seeing him clumsily moving around, she took the medicinal wine and took the initiative to say, "Chengyi, let me do it."

"Aunt Lin, thank you for your help." This time, Shen Chengyi was tortured by Su Yuehua until he was sweating profusely.

At this moment, whenever Su Yuehua moved, her blood would flow. She called Shen Chengyi's name a little shyly, "Chengyi, can you buy that for me?"

"What to buy, canned yellow peaches?" Shen Chengyi thought Su Yuehua was greedy and wanted to buy canned peaches again.

Su Yuehua covered her face with both hands and said anxiously: "It's the sanitary napkin. If I don't use that thing anymore, I'm going to bleed like a river."

"Ahem." Shen Chengyi coughed twice awkwardly, "I'll buy it for you now."

After saying that, he strode out of the ward.

Huang Guihua came not long after Shen Chengyi left. "Yuehua, are you okay? How could you have sprained your waist? Sister Lin didn't explain it clearly on the phone just now."

When she called just now, Lin Hongmei was afraid that Huang Guihua would worry, so she only said that Su Yuehua had sprained her waist and didn't say anything else.

Su Yuehua told Huang Guihua everything that had happened without hiding anything.

Huang Guihua was stunned at first, then she sighed, half blaming herself and half regretting, and said, "It's my fault that I didn't educate Lina well. How come this child is..."

"Let's not talk about her."

......

Shen Chengyi had walked around the small department store across from the hospital for several times. If he hadn't been wearing a military uniform, the salesperson would have thought he was a thief.

An older salesperson waved at him and shouted, "Young man, what do you want to buy? I see you've been shopping for almost half an hour."