Shen Qingli walked slowly into the room with heavy steps, holding the retrieved medicine tightly in his hand.
Her eyes fell on Hannah, who was sitting on the bed, and there was a hint of worry in her eyes.
Hannah's face was as pale as paper, her eyes were slightly red, and tears were welling up in her eyes.
She stared silently at the medicine in Shen Qingli's hand, and an unspeakable pain surged in her heart.
Although she was full of reluctance to let the child go in her heart, she knew she couldn't keep him.
Shen Qingli walked to Hannah's side and asked softly again: "Nana, have you really thought it through?"
Hanna raised her head and met Shen Qingli's eyes. At that moment, she finally held back her tears and let them fall.
She touched her belly with shaking hands, as if she could feel the presence of the child, and then she forced a smile from her face with difficulty, "Sister Xiaoli, I've made up my mind."
"He and I...are still a little bit unforgettable."
Hannah's voice was choked with sobs, and her hands were still on her belly, as if she was bidding her final farewell to her unborn child.
Shen Qingli looked at Hannah and felt a pang of sadness in his heart.
She knew how difficult this decision was for Hannah.
"Sister Xiaoli, please give me the medicine." Han Na took a deep breath and tried to make her voice sound calmer.
Shen Qingli sighed softly and handed the medicine in his hand to Han Na, "Nana, if you feel uncomfortable later, tell me."
Hannah took the medicine and nodded, "Okay, thank you, Sister Xiaoli."
"Thank you for staying with me all this time."
A trace of gratitude flashed in Hannah's eyes. She knew that without Shen Qingli's company and support, she might not be able to face it all so strongly.
Shen Qingli held Han Na's hand tightly and comforted her: "Nana, we are friends."
"If I have to say thank you, I have to thank you for saving Zhou Yanchen."
Hannah managed to raise the corners of her lips slightly, "Sister Xiaoli, let's stop talking about this."
"good."
Han Na looked at the medicine in her hand and silently said in her heart: "Song Zhinian, from this moment on, everything between us will be put to an end."
She took a deep breath, raised her head and swallowed the medicine without hesitation.
As soon as she swallowed the medicine, Han Na felt a bitter taste spreading in her throat.
She tried to hold back her discomfort and said to Shen Qingli who was sitting beside the bed, "Sister Xiaoli, I'm a little sleepy. I want to sleep for a while."
Shen Qingli nodded quickly, "Okay, Nana, go to sleep peacefully, I will always be here with you. If you feel uncomfortable anywhere, be sure to call me immediately."
Han Na nodded slightly, then slowly lay down. She deliberately turned her back to Shen Qingli, fearing that he would see the tears sliding down her eyes.
Shen Qingli sat quietly beside the bed, staring at Hanna's slightly trembling back, feeling a surge of sadness in his heart.
She knew Hannah's inner pain at the moment, but she could also accompany her silently.
At the same time, Song Zhinian was concentrating on handling documents in the office.
Suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door. He frowned slightly and responded, "Come in."
The door was flung open, and the secretary rushed in in a panic, "Boss, it's ready!"
Hearing this, Song Zhinian suddenly raised his head and stared at the secretary with a sharp gaze, "What happened? Why are you so panicked?"
The secretary's voice trembled slightly, "Boss, they just called and said... Miss Hannah went to the hospital and had a miscarriage."
These words were like a bolt from the blue, exploding in Song Zhinian's ears.
His face turned pale in an instant, "What did you say?"
The secretary took a deep breath and said solemnly again: "They said Miss Hanna went to the hospital for a miscarriage."
"Which hospital?" Song Zhinian asked anxiously.
"The First Civil Hospital." The secretary replied quickly.
Hearing this answer, Song Zhinian said nothing, quickly grabbed the car keys on the table, and rushed out of the office door like a gust of wind.
On the way to the hospital, Song Zhinian gripped the steering wheel tightly, his palms already beginning to sweat.
His heart was beating so violently that it seemed like it was about to jump out of his throat.
You know, before this, he had never let any woman get pregnant with his child.
But Hannah was the first woman to become pregnant with his child.
Originally, he thought he wouldn't care too much about this child.
However, when he really learned that Han Na went to the hospital for a miscarriage, he felt an indescribable pain in his heart.
Meanwhile, in the hospital, Hannah took the abortion pill and thought she would have to wait a few hours for a reaction.
However, to her surprise, just half an hour later, her lower abdomen began to ache slightly.
The pain was mild at first, but as time went on, it became more and more severe, becoming almost unbearable for her.
Shen Qingli, who was standing by, saw Hanna suddenly curl up into a ball, her face turning as pale as paper, and his heart suddenly tightened.
She stood up quickly and walked quickly to Hannah's side, "Nana, are you okay?"
Han Na endured the abdominal pain and tried to force a smile, "Sister Xiaoli, I... I'm fine."
However, she herself knew that the pain in her heart far outweighed the physical pain.
Because her child is about to leave her completely...
Song Zhinian rushed to the hospital anxiously, and as soon as he entered the door, he ran quickly to Hanna's ward.
When he ran to the ward floor, he happened to see the doctor pushing Hannah hurriedly towards the operating room.
"Wait!" Song Zhinian's voice echoed in the empty corridor. He rushed forward and stopped the doctor and the cart.
"She can have an abortion!" Song Zhinian's voice trembled with excitement, and he held the armrest of the cart tightly.
At this time, Hannah, lying on the ambulance cart, had her eyes closed and showed no reaction.
Her face was as pale as paper and her lips had lost their color. She was obviously unconscious.
The doctor showed an anxious look on his face. He glared at Song Zhinian and said in a low voice:
"Get out of the way! She has taken the abortion pills and is now bleeding. She must undergo surgery immediately, otherwise her life will be in danger!"
Song Zhinian's pupils suddenly shrank, he looked at the doctor in disbelief, countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.
He never thought that Hannah would go this far.
His hands seemed to be burned, and he slowly let go of the handle of the cart.
Upon seeing this, the doctor hurriedly pushed Han Na into the operating room, leaving Song Zhinian standing there, as if struck by lightning.
At this time, Shen Qingli and Song Zhinian were the only two people left in the corridor.
Song Zhinian slowly turned his head and his gaze fell on Shen Qingli. His eyes were full of indifference and questioning.
"Why did you stop her?" Song Zhinian's voice was low and suppressed, as if he was suppressing a rage that was about to erupt.
Shen Qingli looked at Song Zhinian, and couldn't help but feel a little pity in her heart, but more of it was disappointment in him.
"Why did you ask her to abort the baby?" Song Zhinian's voice became louder and louder, and his fists clenched unconsciously.
Shen Qingli took a deep breath and replied calmly: "Mr. Song, you should say these words to yourself."
She paused, then continued, "Do you know what you said to Nana?"
"Nana was willing to abort the baby, but it was you who made her determined to abort the baby."
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