jdhmnovel Chapter 351: The Baby is Gone
Chapter 351: The Baby is Gone
Zhan Yanxun's fingertips trembled as he quickly picked up Jiang Qianhui and carried her to his car.
"I won't let anything happen to you, don't be afraid."
Seeing Zhan Yanxun carrying the injured person into the car, the onlookers concluded that he was a helpful person.
At that moment, someone shouted, "There's still one person on this bus!"
As a result, Zhan Yanxun completely ignored him.
In a daze, Jiang Qianhui felt herself being held. She opened her eyes and saw Zhan Yanxun. The intense pain in her body made her consciousness sluggish. Her only thought was to protect... the baby.
"Help...help...baby."
"I will save you, but this child cannot be saved."
"No, this child is yours..."
Jiang Qianhui used her last bit of strength to tell Zhan Yanxun that the child was his.
She thought that this would allow Zhan Yanxun to save the child, but before she could finish speaking, she fell into endless darkness.
When Zhan Yanxun saw that Jiang Qianhui had lost consciousness, she felt like she was going crazy.
"I'll take you to the hospital, hang in there."
He drove Jiang Qianhui straight to the hospital, but they got stuck in traffic on the way.
He frantically pressed the steering wheel, but it was no use. Looking at the unconscious Jiang Qianhui, Zhan Yanxun slammed his fist on the steering wheel. Never before had he felt so powerless.
No, he couldn't let anything happen to Jiang Qianhui. Zhan Yanxun opened the car door, picked up Jiang Qianhui, and ran wildly down the road.
Suddenly, a car crashed into Zhan Yanxun's waist from behind.
Even as he fell, he still protected Jiang Qianhui.
"Jiang Qianhui, hang in there, we'll be at the hospital soon."
Despite the pain, Zhan Yanxun held Jiang Qianhui as he stood up.
Jiang Qianhui was in complete darkness, with no light around her, but she seemed to hear someone calling her name.
I suddenly feel so cold. Why is it getting colder and colder?
Zhan Yanxun carried Jiang Qianhui to the hospital, his veins bulging and sweat pouring down his face as he endured the pain.
My physical strength has reached its limit, and if I continue, my heart will be overloaded.
But he would rather die than not save Jiang Qianhui.
He'd trade his life for his own; he was willing.
Finally, Zhan Yanxun carried Jiang Qianhui and ran into the hospital.
With his last breath, he cried out, "Save my wife! Save my wife!"
Medical staff rushed over and took Jiang Qianhui from Zhan Yanxun's arms. At this moment, Zhan Yanxun finally couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed.
His head pressed heavily against the floor, but his eyes refused to close.
He saw Jiang Qianhui being lifted onto the transport vehicle, saw her clothes soaked in blood, and his eyes stung with pain.
Jiang Qianhui and the child should both be safe.
"Sir, sir, are you alright?"
……
As soon as Zhan Yanxun regained consciousness, he stumbled and ran to the entrance of the emergency room. He wanted to stay by Jiang Qianhui's side; she couldn't be hurt.
The emergency room lights came on, and Zhan Yanxun stood guard at the door for Jiang Qianhui.
At this moment, Jiang Qianhui's parents arrived. Yang Huirong saw Zhan Yanxun and angrily said, "Zhan Yanxun, what are you doing here? Go away, go away. We don't need you pretending to be nice here."
Yang Huirong was very agitated and kept pushing and hitting Zhan Yanxun, but Zhan Yanxun did not resist.
He wouldn't resist, and he was already too weak to fight back.
At this point, a nurse came out and said, "Family members outside, please keep quiet. Your behavior will interfere with the resuscitation."
Jiang Zhengguo quickly stopped Yang Huirong, saying, "Huirong, calm down, you're affecting Suisui's rescue. Calm down."
Yang Huirong broke down completely, covering her mouth and sobbing silently.
How could this happen? How could a car accident have occurred?
Jiang Zhengguo was also in a state of utter confusion. He said to Zhan Yanxun, "You should leave now. Our daughter. We'll take care of her ourselves!"
Zhan Yanxun didn't want to leave, but he knew that if he didn't, Yang Huirong would continue to make a scene and interfere with Jiang Qianhui's rescue. He didn't want anything to happen to Jiang Qianhui, so he quietly left.
And the back of his clothes was soaked again.
……
"Jiang Qianhui, you can't die! I won't allow you to die!"
Whose voice is that? It's so noisy.
Jiang Qianhui frowned, but the voice sounded familiar, and there seemed to be crying in it.
My eyelids are so heavy I can't lift them, and I feel so cold all over.
Jiang Qianhui felt a sharp pain in her chest. She touched her chest and discovered that her heart was gone.
When she opened her eyes in fear, all she saw was the ceiling of the hospital room.
Where is she? What happened to her?
Jiang Qianhui's mind was in a daze. The next second, her mother, Yang Huirong, tightly grasped her hand and said, "Daughter, my darling, are you alright? You scared me to death."
"Mom, what... happened to me?"
You were in a car accident.
At that moment, memories of the car accident suddenly flooded her mind, and Jiang Qianhui said in a panic, "The child... how is the child? Is the child alright?"
Yang Huirong frowned and said with difficulty, "Sui Sui, the doctor said your body is very weak right now. Don't think too much about it. You must take good care of yourself. You can have children in the future."
Hearing Yang Huirong's words, Jiang Qianhui felt as if a thousand arrows had pierced her heart. She clenched her palms tightly and looked at her mother, saying, "Mom, are you saying that my child is gone?"
She understood what her mother was saying, but she just didn't want to believe it.
Jiang Qianhui stared at her mother with almost empty eyes, wanting an answer but not daring to accept it.
"Sui Sui, please don't scare Mom like that, okay? Mom knows you're very sad, but it was an accident. Maybe that's just that child's fate."
Is it the child's fate?
These words suddenly felt as if Jiang Qianhui's soul had been ripped away.
Was it fate? In her previous life, she couldn't keep her child; she miscarried.
In this life, she still couldn't keep the child.
She was unwilling to accept it; she was truly unwilling to accept it.
"Mom, where is the child? Please take me to see him."
In her previous life, she miscarried at only three months pregnant; now she is seven months pregnant.
No matter what the child is like now, the fact that she can see him once is enough to make their mother-child bond worthwhile in this lifetime.
"Sui Sui, it was a boy. The baby was critically ill at birth and couldn't be saved after two days of resuscitation. The hospital has already taken care of him. Mom looked after the baby for you, and it was indeed no use. You've been in a coma for a month. The baby has been disposed of."
Upon hearing her mother's words, Jiang Qianhui could no longer control herself. How could she be so useless? How could she have been in a coma for a month? Otherwise, she could at least have seen her child.
"Mom, why won't you let me see him? Mom, that's my child."
Yang Huirong hugged Jiang Qianhui tightly and said, "My poor child, I know you are very sad. But you have to look forward. You will have children in the future. You must take good care of your health."