Chapter 275: Didn't you say he's dead?

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A clear cry came from the child's mouth.

The doctor and the woman were both stunned.

Miss, the child is crying!

The doctor quickly stood up with the child in his arms and showed the woman.

The child had thick eyebrows and big eyes. His black eyes were like grapes, flickering. His overall appearance could be seen from his small facial features.

He was another scumbag who would bring harm to his daughter's family when he grew up.

The woman's anger subsided a little, but she still looked upset. didn't you say he was dead?

he's really out of breath just now, the doctor said anxiously. he didn't have any reaction at all.

The woman couldn't be bothered to listen to her. She carried the child and he cried non-stop.

don't cry, she said, feeling uncomfortable.

He was still crying, as if he could not feel the warmth of a mother from her.

The woman turned around and handed him over to one of her subordinates. send her over to take a look.

The subordinate left.

The nurse suddenly rushed out, her hands full of blood. doctor, the patient is dying!

The female doctor hurriedly went in.

The woman stood outside, her expression unchanged.

She looked at ning Qing through the glass window. Her face was pale, and one of her hands hung limply. She seemed to be asleep, but also dead.

Her lips twitched, but there was no smile.

Ning Qing, whether you can survive or not depends on your own luck.

After saying that, she ran her fingers through her messy short hair and walked away.

Fortunately, ning Qing was saved after the emergency treatment.

However, she was unconscious for another three days.

In the past two days, she had been dreaming.

One after another.

Some of them were of the moment she jumped off the bridge, some of them were of her nose and mouth being covered by the river water, and some of them were of a little boy standing in front of her and calling her mommy' expressionlessly.

In her dream, she cried and shouted, wanting to reach out and hold him.

The little boy stepped back. His face was cold and indifferent, unlike his age.

Why Don't You Want Me? he asked.

I didn't abandon you: ning Qing cried: I love you, baby Yingluo. I love you very much.

However, her words could not stop him.

He retreated again and again until he was submerged in the darkness.

Ning Qing woke up.

It was still the same room. It was quiet and no one was there.

She got up with difficulty and lifted her clothes to take a look.

The scar on her stomach was so long and deep that it hurt when she moved.

However, she still firmly pulled off the IV drip from her hand, covered the wound, and staggered to the door.

Before he could open the door, it was pushed open from the outside.

You can't get out of bed. What are you doing? he asked. The nurse reprimanded her loudly and wanted to help her back to the bed.

No, I have to go see my child.

Ning Qing was very stubborn, and her strength was so great that she didn't seem like someone who had just returned from the gates of hell.

The child is gone. Don't you know that?

Ning Qing grabbed the nurse's hand tightly. Hanhan is gone?

you've been unconscious for three days. He was buried on the first day of the baby.

His heart ached.

He was buried.

She didn't even have the time to take a look and it was buried?

Ning Qing's heart ached, but she suddenly thought of something. that's impossible!

The nurse was impatient. what's impossible?

Ning Qing grabbed the nurse and refused to let go. I heard it! I heard the child crying that day, I couldn't have heard it wrong!

The nurse's face was cold as she pushed her. I told you, your child was breathless when he was born. He's really dead, and now his body has been chewed up by the bugs underground. Believe it or not, Wanwan!

You're talking nonsense!

Ning Qing scratched the nurse's face and arm like a mad woman, leaving a few bright red marks.