Chapter 77 She's bleeding. You can live without the child, but you can't...
Before she fell to the ground, she saw his expression suddenly change.
Gu Yifeng's movements were so fast that she could hardly see them. She thought she was going to fall, but he came quickly and caught her, holding her tightly in his arms.
"She's bleeding!"
Guo Qingyu's voice came from the side, with a hint of anxiety.
The arm holding her suddenly tightened, and she groaned, but at that moment she felt a long-lost sense of security, and countless fragments flashed through her mind -
The ice cream truck fell into his hands,
In the gap of intersecting time and space, I fell into his arms,
In front of the dusty reactor, they cling to each other until death...
All the complaints, fears and anxieties accumulated over the past few days disappeared at this moment.
She curled up in his arms, her hands tightly clutching his clothes. Just as she was about to say something, her lower abdomen suddenly ached. She immediately bit her lower lip and couldn't say anything.
She heard his voice close to her chest, shaking her eardrums slightly:
"Xiao Gao, car."
Gao Yiyuan was also very frightened. He nodded violently and rushed out.
Guo Qingyu squatted beside them, his voice uncertain: "What happened to her?"
Gu Yifeng raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at him coldly, and uttered only one word:
"roll."
"Old Gu, come quickly, this way." Whose voice was it? She struggled to identify it and tried to open her eyes.
He immediately picked her up and ran out of the laboratory.
"The lab is equipped with a professional medical team. Bring her here first!" It was Guo Qingyu who stopped them. "I said, get out!" he interrupted him in a deep voice.
"Don't..." Wen Yi reluctantly raised her head and was about to say something for Guo Qingyu, but she met the anger in Gu Yifeng's eyes, and swallowed the words back at the tip of her tongue.
"Take care of yourself first." He lowered his eyes to glance at her, then glanced at Guo Qingyu, and said in a voice that all three of them could hear, "And our child."
child? !
Both of them were shocked.
Wen Yi looked down at herself. She had a child?
No wonder she was always feeling unwell...all the abnormalities had a reasonable explanation.
In an instant, the cold blood under my body could not compare to the chill in my heart.
She actually dragged her pregnant body around for the entire night... No wonder Gu Yifeng was so anxious.
"Child..." She gritted her teeth and raised her arms with great effort to wrap them around his neck, "Will my child..."
"No. It'll be fine." He carefully carried her out, his eyes and eyebrows filled with heartache, and whispered to comfort her, "You and the child will be fine."
The car was driving rather fast, shaking and bumping along the way. Wen Yi felt groggy, half awake. She could only feel the person beside her holding her in his arms, holding her hand tightly, and his warm kisses landing repeatedly on her forehead and bloodless lips.
When Wen Yi woke up, she opened her eyes and saw Gu Yifeng sitting beside the bed.
She looked around blankly until her memory slowly returned. She suddenly struggled to her feet: "My—"
Her words were interrupted by an eager hug.
She was held tightly in his arms, where she felt the most familiar scent. She was stunned for a moment, suddenly realizing that even if time were reset and her cognition was disordered, her body's memory would not lie. The sense of belonging woven by his warmth and breath, traversing countless time and space, still surrounded her with authenticity. He was someone she would never mistake for, no matter how many times she went through reincarnation.
"Where's the child?" She stepped back slightly from his arms, her voice trembling slightly.
Gu Yifeng sensed her nervousness and gently placed her hand in his palm, then slowly pressed it against her lower abdomen: "The doctor said you need to rest for a while." A helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "So, Mrs. Gu, could you please put aside the idea of saving the world for a while?"
Wen Yi: ...
She looked down at her belly with an expression of disbelief on her face. But the next second, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth and smile.
Gu Yifeng stared at her smile infatuatedly. Although it was not as bright as the sun, it was like the gentlest beam of starlight in the night sky, penetrating the long darkness and illuminating his desolate life.
She didn't know how he had managed to get through the past two days.
She was bleeding all the way to the hospital, and his heart nearly broke when he heard her suppressed moans escaping from between her lips and teeth.
She spent a long night in the emergency room. Blood tests, ultrasounds, and a plethora of tests followed one after another. She dreaded going to the hospital, but this time, she quietly and obediently cooperated with the doctors throughout the tests.
The blood test report showed that the HCG value was not optimistic, and the fetal heart rate could not be monitored in the early stages of pregnancy. The doctor once advised not to force the pregnancy to be preserved.
While waiting for the result, he thought they would lose the child. He had already calmly contacted Ni Qianfan and arranged things with the bureau.
If she did have an unexpected miscarriage, he needed to be with her.
No, he would stay with her whether she had children or not.
That was his promise to her, and it wouldn't change because of the child.
Gu Yifeng sat beside the bed, staring down at Wen Yi who was sleeping.
Just now, when he was wiping the blood off her face, a strange memory suddenly flashed through his mind, as if he had experienced a night like this before, his hands stained with her blood. A thousand thoughts raced through his mind, and he tried hard to grasp their ending from those broken images, but those memories slipped through his fingers like quicksand, leaving him with nothing to hold onto.
"We can live without the child..." he whispered to her who was sleeping, "but you can't be in any danger."
The light from the ward shone on her face, illuminating the tears that had not yet dried at the corners of her eyes, as if she had heard his nonsense in her sleep and cried in grievance.
Gu Yifeng raised his hand, wanting to wipe away the tear, but stopped his fingertips when they were about to touch her eyelashes. In the end, he just gently closed his fingers and whispered:
"Don't cry, baby...it will definitely happen."
Finally, he received good news - the HCG value in the follow-up examination doubled, and the child was temporarily saved.
She was strong, and so was their child. Just when he was ready to accept the worst, a miracle happened.
At this moment, when her smile fell into his eyes, his eyes, which were used to hiding emotions, couldn't help but feel a little sour.
He leaned over, pressed his lips against hers, and exchanged a passionate kiss.
After returning home, Gu Yifeng carefully carried her to the bed, then turned around to take out a pill and fed it to her mouth: "The doctor prescribed it."
After she took the medicine obediently, she lay down and looked at him, thinking that he would stay with her.
He stood with his back to the light, and she couldn't see the expression on his face clearly. She only looked into his deep eyes, and her heart beat faster involuntarily when she thought of the irresistible kiss in the ward.
Gu Yifeng didn't say anything, but looked at her silently for a moment. Finally, he leaned closer, but did not kiss her on the lips as she expected. Instead, he kissed her forehead lightly, whispered good night, and turned to leave.
"Don't you want to sleep together?" she asked subconsciously.
He didn't move: "You go to sleep first, I still have some work to finish."
She was stunned for a moment, her face flushed slightly, and she felt a little embarrassed. These past two days, "running around with the baby" seemed to have caused him a lot of trouble.
"Is it because of me?" she asked in a low voice, with a guilty tone in her voice.
He raised his hand and pinched her ear, unable to tell whether she was happy or angry: "How many times has this happened, huh?"
"Very courageous."
Wen Yi shrank back, savoring his tone, wondering just how angry he was. Gu Yifeng had indeed always considered her, and though his methods were sometimes drastic, he was incredibly attentive and never neglected her. It was her willfulness that nearly cost them their child. She understood his current rage.
Wen Yi thought about it, and simply moved forward, hugged his waist, leaned into his arms and said softly: "I was wrong, don't blame me, okay?"
"If there's a next time..." He didn't finish his words.
"I promise there won't be a next time!" She rolled her eyes, leaned forward, and gently bit the side of his neck. He groaned when he felt the skin under his lips tremble slightly.
Gu Yifeng hugged her and raised his head slightly. He felt that he really had no way to deal with this person. Now he couldn't hit her, scold her... or touch her.
But love is irresistible.
He pinched the back of her neck, forced her to tilt her head back, and kissed her impatiently.
The passionate kiss was like aged Pu'er tea, with a long aftertaste, slightly bitter and sweet, refreshing the heart. Their breathing quickly became unstable.
Gu Yifeng still had some rationality left, and he gently pulled her away: "Okay, stop it."
But she was too shameless to go down, and she quietly reached down to explore, and easily found a breakthrough.
He suddenly grabbed her wrist and should have pulled her away, but he ended up taking that small hand and overlapping it with her left hand, leading her to follow his usual rhythm.
He took her right hand and kissed her palm inch by inch. For a moment, as if possessed by something, he could smell the scent of blood in her palm, as if there had once been a deep wound there, bleeding profusely, running through their past.
His heart beat a little irregularly, and he wished that the blood of the two of them could merge together, so that you and I would be one, inseparable in life and death.
The faster the left hand moves, the more sanity is lost.
The silvery moonlight shines through the curtains and falls between the two people hugging each other, illuminating the surging emotions in each other's eyes.
She shook her sore wrist and turned over gasping for breath, but he hugged her: "Slow down, be careful with the child."
He scolded softly, his tone more serious than ever.
She leaned in his arms, her hand gently placed on her lower abdomen, still feeling a little uneasy: "Why does it still hurt a little? Will the baby be okay?"
He placed his large hand on the back of her hand and said soothingly, "The embryo is growing. It's normal to have some slight discomfort."
She looked at him in surprise: "You are quite understanding."
Gu Yifeng tucked in the quilt for her and said calmly, "This information can be found on the Internet. I suggest that Mrs. Gu search for it herself when she has time, and avoid going out unless necessary."
“…”
She was about to retort, but before she could say anything, the electronic doorbell suddenly rang.
Someone actually came to visit in the middle of the night?
The two looked at each other, both looking a little surprised.
The doorbell rang again hurriedly.
"Lie down, I'll go take a look." Gu Yifeng's face darkened and he turned and left the bedroom.
Wen Yi looked at his departing back, and the uneasiness in her heart became stronger and stronger. In the end, she couldn't help but stand up, gently pulled open the curtains, and looked towards the front door.
The car lights pierced the night, and a tall figure stood in the halo.
She looked closely—it was Guo Qingyu!
Her heart skipped a beat: What happened?
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