Fool stand-in

chapter 15: can't stay

"Damn." Jian Qing gave a low curse, got up and got dressed as quickly as possible, and ran downstairs with the unconscious man in his arms.

Running two red lights in a row, finally successfully sent people to the hospital, when the red card outside the operating room lit up, Jian Qing's already tense heart sank more and more, and his hands and feet were cold.

He was now completely ignorant.

Although he said that he was a little rougher tonight, he could use lubrication, how could he shed so much blood...

Jian Qing slowly sat down in the chair, holding his forehead wearily, and his thin lips almost formed a straight line.

Countless heavy thoughts flashed through my mind, and the symptoms that may occur for various terminal illnesses have passed, but none of them can be matched.

Although he didn't like the little fool, he didn't want to hurt him.

Three hours later.

Cheng Wen was pushed out of the operating room by the doctor and transferred into the ordinary ward, confirming that he was not in danger of life, and Jian Qing was finally relieved.

And when he got the reason for Cheng Wen's bleeding coma from the attending doctor, he suddenly felt that his IQ had been insulted.

"Pregnant? You're kidding, he's a man. "Do

you know intersex people?" The young doctor asked with a faint smile.

Jian Qing frowned, intuitively feeling that what he was going to say next had something to do with this, "I know." "It is

like this, Mr. Jane, intersex people are divided into explicit and implicit, and Mr. Cheng belongs to the latter, on the surface it looks like a normal man, and there is a set of fully developed female genitalia hidden in the body, so it can be conceived." <

Jian Qing was still a little unable to accept it, but subconsciously asked in his mouth, "That child..."

"Fortunately, it was sent in time, and you can still feel the fetal heartbud, after rescue, the child was temporarily saved, but Mr. Cheng's physical condition is too poor, long-term malnutrition, low blood sugar, anemia, these symptoms may make him face miscarriage again at any time, and must be well adjusted."

"Also, sexual life must be prohibited in the early stages of pregnancy, and the fetus can be moderately moderate after the fetus is stabilized in the later stage, but it cannot be too rough, and the pregnant husband and the baby are very fragile."

Jian Qing hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice, "If you don't want this child, can you beat it?" It

is not easy to send people to the hospital, he has a hard time with the team members to keep the big and the small, at this time the other party can not be beaten off, the doctor's face is immediately a little ugly, frown and spit out a word, "Yes."

"But it depends on Mr. Cheng's own meaning, even if you, as the father of the child, do not have the right to decide his life and death at will."

The doctor scolded the scumbag in his heart and left expressionless.

It was already one o'clock in the morning, and the corridor was very quiet, and Jian Qing stood alone for a moment and turned into the next ward.

There was only a small night light at the head of the bed in the room, reflecting the pale and emaciated face of the man, who lay quietly on the bed, as well-behaved as usual.

Jian Qing sat down on the chair next to the bed, his gaze fell on Cheng Wenshang's flat abdomen, and an indescribable complexity appeared in his beautiful eyes. <

Originally, I just tricked this fool into playing, and when I had enough to play, I didn't want it, but I didn't expect to make a human life.

For now, this child stayed, and it wouldn't do him any good.

He knew very well in his heart that he could not marry Cheng Wen, even if the child was born, it was an illegitimate child, moreover, if Cheng Ran knew, the other party would definitely not be able to accept it, and it might even cause irreparable consequences.

When the man wakes up, it's time for the hospital to arrange abortion and abortion surgery...

When Cheng Wen woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day, the ward was empty, and after a while a nurse came in to bring him food, instructing him to stay in the room and not run around until Jian Qing returned.

Cheng Wen has always been obedient, staying in the room obediently waiting, waiting for an afternoon, Jian Qing did not come back, and in the evening, the nurse told him to obediently sleep, and Jian Qing came tomorrow.

The little fool remembered what Jian Qing said to him that night, and Ah Qing said that he would not marry him, that he was stupid, and that he should not be wanted, so he was left here...

He wanted to go home, but the people in the hospital wouldn't let him go, so the little fool had to continue to wait, looking out the window with red eyes, and comforting himself that Ah Qing should just be busy at work, so he didn't want him.

At noon the next day, the door was pushed open, and when the familiar tall figure broke into the line of sight, Cheng Wen's dark eyes lit up at once, but his eyes were red, and he stood up straight to look at him and called timidly. <

"Ah Qing..."

"Hungry?" Jian Qing smiled and walked over and rubbed his head, took out the family bucket from the KFC bag in his hand, opened it and handed it to Cheng Wen, and said, "I bought it for you on the way here, eat it quickly."

Cheng Wen is 24 years old this year, and he likes to eat KFC like a child, but he rarely eats, and the family barrel of more than a hundred yuan is too expensive for him, and when he used to work outside, it was his half a month's food expenses.

When they were just together, Jian Qing would often go to buy a wing bucket after work to coax the little fool to be happy, and it would be good to give a good face later, so that he suddenly became so gentle that Cheng Wen only felt overwhelmed and flattered.

He hesitated for a moment and carefully took out a chicken wing from the bucket, "Xie... Thank you Ah Qing..."

"You're welcome." Jian Qing smiled and put the family bucket on the bedside table.

The fried golden spicy chicken wings were very tempting at first glance, Cheng Wen put it in his mouth and took a small bite, just swallowed, a familiar feeling of nausea suddenly surged up, stimulating him to vomit in the trash can next to the bed, and his eyes were wet.

"Are you okay?" I didn't expect his pregnancy reaction to be so serious, Jian Qing frowned.

Cheng Wen struggled to prop up his body, looked at him timidly, and whispered with red eyes, "Ah Qing, I don't want to eat KFC anymore... I want to go home..."

"When can we go home..."

"Afternoon." Jian Qing said.

"You're sick, you'll need a little surgery later, and you'll be able to go home when you're done."

Cheng Wen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he was so afraid that he would leave him behind, "... Are you sure?

"Really." Jane lied without changing her face.

Two hours later, Cheng wen obediently followed the doctor into the operating room, and it was Jian Qing who personally sent him in.

Unexpectedly, within a few minutes, he came out again, wearing a green sterile suit, obviously just changed, and the man trotted to Jian Qing, his right hand on his lower abdomen, happy and very nervous.

"Ah Qing, they said I had a baby in my belly..."

"Yes... It's our baby..."

Jian Qing's face went cold, "this child can't stay."

"For ... Why? The man looked at him at a loss.

"You say, do you want him to be born like you, a fool?"