Chapter 760 Su Miao Extra 32
Song Hansheng's family was not happy. His father died when he was very young, and his mother left him early due to a serious illness.
The time his parents spent with him was not as long as the time Su Miao spent with him.
He has always been unable to figure out what his feelings towards Su Miao are. Is it a long-planned revenge, hatred, a long-standing habit, or perhaps love that has grown over time?
Song Hansheng never thought that he would fall in love with Su Miao.
To be more precise, he didn't believe he would fall in love with anyone. He didn't even love Jiang Yurou.
Song Hansheng thought that this was probably what his life would be like, without any desires or demands, able to control everything around him at will, and not having his mood affected by anyone.
He really has always thought so...thought so...
But when did it change?
Suddenly, such a person appears in his life. She will infiltrate your life unknowingly, break all your cognition, and destroy your ambitious life plan. She will restrain your body, mind and freedom, making you willing to be trapped in it.
In the past, he felt that freedom meant not being controlled by others.
And what he thinks of as freedom now is that wherever Su Miao is, there is freedom.
He came out of the elevator and listened to the butler.
——Su Miao was being treated in the emergency room for food poisoning.
This was the result that Song Hansheng feared the most. He felt it more clearly than ever before, and he was so afraid.
He was looking forward to having this child, but she was more afraid that something might happen to Su Miao.
The housekeeper also wanted to comfort Song Hansheng, but at this moment, any words of comfort would be a waste of time. Moreover, with Song Hansheng's personality, he would rather hear the outcome than false comfort.
The housekeeper said, "Mr. Song, Miss Su may not be able to save this pregnancy..." He personally sent Su Miao to the hospital. He knew how much blood Su Miao had lost, how cold her body was, and how weak her breath was.
As soon as he was sent to the hospital, he was taken directly to the ICU. Once he was admitted to this place, it was not just a matter of the child being in danger... it was also endangering Su Miao's life.
Losing the child might be a good outcome, but the worst thing is losing two lives.
How could Song Hansheng not know? He knew how weak Su Miao's body was. It was so hard to get her pregnant, but now that she was in the emergency room, she was afraid that she couldn't keep the baby.
Song Hansheng walked over tremblingly, his steps staggering, as if he was carrying a thousand-pound boulder on his body and bearing tremendous pressure.
He stood outside the ICU door, and finally his legs couldn't bear it anymore and he bent his knees and knelt on the ground.
Song Hansheng is a materialist. He believes in himself more than in God or Buddha. But this time, he can't believe in himself.
He could only place his faint hope on God and kneel on the ground to pray.
In this situation, he was not praying for the fetus in Su Miao's belly to be safe, but just wishing that Su Miao would be okay.
There is a saying that more prayers have been heard within hospital walls than within churches.
The hospital is the place closest to the door of life and death. Joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, crying and regret are the norm. The stairs next to the operating room, the corridors, the bathrooms... it can be said that they are all stained with tears.
Song Hansheng didn't know how long he had been kneeling. His whole soul had left his body. The housekeeper tried to persuade him to get up, but it was useless and he could only let him go.
At this moment, Su Miao was still being rescued inside, and Song Hansheng was kneeling outside with his shirt no longer smooth, looking tired and depressed.
About forty minutes later, the doctor came out and asked, "Where are the patient's family members?"
"Here." The butler responded quickly. This time he went to help Song Hansheng. Song Hansheng did not refuse and used the strength of his hand to stagger up.
"The patient's life was saved, but the baby was not. She ate food that caused an abortion, and you brought her here too late."
Song Hansheng had expected this result. Although he had prepared in advance, when he heard the doctor say that the child was gone, he still felt an indescribable grief in his heart.
When people are extremely sad, they are quiet and silent, and they can't even shed tears.
This was the first time that Song Hansheng experienced the feeling of being happy one second and falling into hell the next.
People often say that the more you expect, the greater the disappointment.
"Can I go in and see her?"
"Transfer her to the ward immediately."
Song Hansheng stood at the door and watched Su Miao being pushed out by medical staff. He couldn't take his eyes off that face.
There was still a needle and medicine dripping on the back of Su Miao's hand. Song Hansheng was sitting beside the bed. The doctor was giving medical instructions and the housekeeper was taking notes carefully.
Song Hansheng's eyes never left Su Miao, as if he wanted to take the opportunity to look at her a few more times.
Su Miao had food poisoning. He personally selected the chef at home, and everything that went into Su Miao's mouth was strictly tested.
I have always been very careful, why did something go wrong at this time?
After Su Miao became pregnant, their relationship became more tender. Now that the child is gone... Song Hansheng doesn't know what to do with Su Miao.
How would Su Miao look at him when she woke up, and what would she say to him? The days passed like years, yet it was impossible to hold on to a single second.
After the doctor left, the housekeeper called out to Song Hansheng, "Mr. Song."
"Have you investigated everyone in the villa? Whoever did it."
"The results of the investigation haven't come out yet, but I noticed something strange about someone, Aunt Liu."
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