Can’t the doctor do something? Can 
you keep the child? This child is very important to her.
You’re saying none of this now. She’s had an abortion once, and it’s not easy to have a baby when she comes to the palace. If we had a way, it wouldn’t be like this. You young people really don’t know how to think about having children, and you haven’t paid much attention.
After watching the operation, I agreed that Dongcheng couldn’t hold the pen neatly, and finally I signed it.
The word abortion flashed through his mind and he couldn’t stop. His hands clenched into fists and his anger burned. Chen Jin, don’t let me see that you are inferior to pigs and dogs.
After the operation, Yujin was weak and lying in bed, and his pale face made Dongcheng feel bad. Before he knew Jing Yujin, he was so strong and had such a fragile time, but if he wanted to have something with that bastard, she would be restless. Did he remember that when he first met Jing Yujin, she was a recent obstetrician and had to do doctoral research, but suddenly one month she didn’t have classes and didn’t show up. She said that she was sick, but what disease took so long turned out to be an abortion?
The patient’s family, this is the patient’s hospitalization list. Look at her condition. Stay for at least seven days to pay.
Dongcheng took those documents to pay the money. When he came back, Yujin had already opened his eyes, but his breath was a little unstable.
What’s going on? What’s wrong with me?
I feel that something is wrong with my face. She just has asthma. It won’t be uncomfortable there, but now I feel weak all over. There is something wrong there, too, like something is warm and flowing out.
Yujin, I have something to say to you, but you can’t get too excited after listening to it, okay?
If you have something to say, what’s her excitement? Looking at him with a worried face, she vaguely feels that she has something to do with her physical abnormality.
Okay, you say it.
You’re pregnant, but you’re scared to death.
The child is pregnant and I am pregnant. Where is the child?
Holding his hand, Yujin’s nervous heart is going to her throat.
The child has flowed away.
These words almost exhausted his courage.
No, I can’t. How can you lie to me? I’m an obstetrician. I’m pregnant myself. I should feel that I’m not lying to you. You lied to me.
Looking at her lovingly, Dongcheng really doesn’t know if I told her this, but sooner or later, I have to know how he can make her accept this fact.
Yujin, calm down. You’re still weak. You can’t have any negative emotions. Calm down.
Calm down, I’m calm, hehe, I’m calm, I’m pregnant and I don’t know, and then the baby is gone, right?
S: Sister, don’t dive. I see many familiar faces. It’s wrong to read the text silently. It would be more sufficient to leave a message to SiShao to support my motor.
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Her tone is so calm, but there seems to be a kind of paranoia in the depths of her eyes. When Dongcheng looks at this, Yujin can’t help but worry that she will do something stupid.
Yujin, it’s not your fault. It’s an accident. No one wants such an accident. Why can’t you stop yourself as a mistake?
I know, she knows, if she didn’t feel sorry for herself and immerse herself in her sadness, if she thought that her menstruation was abnormal this month, maybe if she wanted her to be more serious and careful anyway, things wouldn’t be like this at all, would they?
If she had stayed in Beijing instead of coming here, this would have happened, or or or her children would have been lost and never found again. She was a murderer, and she was a murderer again.
I want to be quiet, please leave me alone.
Well, I’ll get you some liquid food. You have a rest first. Don’t think about it, okay?
Know that she knows is know.
With the sound of the door, Yujin has tears flowing down her cheeks, and some things should always be settled.
Dongcheng went to the porridge shop opposite the hospital and sold millet porridge to go, but the road kept thinking about whether to tell Yujin’s family about it and tell Yu Wen less about it. If Jing’s old son Jing Yuchen knew that Chen Jin would be dead or injured, he really didn’t know if he could take good care of her, and he had something important to do in K City. What should he do?
Back in the ward, I caught a glimpse of the tears on the pillow. The young master didn’t speak. He sat on a chair and half rang.
I asked Yu Wen to take care of you.
Don’t tell anyone, please.
Not telling people that she needs someone to take care of her, but a big old lady to serve abortion. He can’t expect nurses to do such a thing, let alone think about it. He really can’t think of anyone who can do it well except his relatives.
But in your condition, you can’t do it without someone to take care of your roots.
It’s just an abortion. I’m a doctor myself. How can I take care of myself? Dongcheng is too serious.