Late at night, Shen Qinghuan stood at the door of the emergency room, her whole body cold.
Her slightly pale lips opened and closed, and she whispered, "Yu Beiting, if you dare to die, I will never forgive you in my life. I will not bring the children to your funeral, and I will never let them see you."
"I will definitely find a father for my children again."
Shen Qinghuan murmured softly.
Old Madam Yu couldn't bear it anymore, so she was sent back by Yu Chenjing to rest. It was only her and Yu Chenjing here.
On a quiet night, the door of the emergency room opened.
Yu Beiting was rescued but was sent to the intensive care unit again.
Until the fourth day, Shen Qinghuan stayed in the hospital for four days. In the morning, she opened her eyes from the chair and saw the doctors and nurses busy coming in and out. Her face changed and she hurried forward to ask.
"Is he in bad condition again?"
"No," the nurse said. "He woke up for two minutes this morning. The doctor checked him and found that all his physical indicators are improving. If everything is fine, he can be transferred to the general ward this afternoon."
Hearing this, my tense heart suddenly relaxed.
Shen Qinghuan only felt a dizziness coming over him, his vision went dark, and his body swayed.
The nurse was quick to support her.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Shen Qinghuan recovered quickly.
"Thank you, I... probably got up too hastily just now."
Nurse: "If you feel unwell, be sure to see a doctor immediately."
"I know."
She is a doctor herself.
She had been tense these days, and when she suddenly relaxed, her body couldn't take it anymore.
Shen Qinghuan raised the corners of his mouth and smiled happily.
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