Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Chapter 3911: If you have a miscarriage, do you regret it? 2



The scene froze, and Qin Mo could no longer manage so much, he left the conference room and drove to the hospital.

When he arrived at Shengyuan Hospital, it was already an hour later.

Qin Chen was guarding He Huan, and when he saw Qin Mo coming over, he came over immediately, with a low voice, "Brother."

Qin Mo passed directly through her and stood in front of He Huan's hospital bed.

He Huan paled and looked very bad.

Qin Mo whispered, "Isn't it... the child is gone?"

Qin Chen walked to him and stood, put a hand on his shoulder, and gently stroked: "You will have children in the future."

"She won't forgive me." Qin Mo whispered: "We are very bad these days. I was angry with her so I deliberately took Su Yiliu to anger her. I never thought He Huan would become pregnant."

Qin Chen couldn't help but say: "Brother, you don't know if He Huan will be pregnant? ’

Qin Mo closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, his eyes were full of pain.

He sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand and gently stroked He Huan's face, his voice was hoarse: "Huanhuan."

He Huan still closed his eyes, but his long eyelashes quivered slightly.

So he knew that she was actually awake.

His fingers gently stroked her eyelashes, like the touch of a small brush in the palm of his palm, his voice was low and hoarse: "I know you are awake, will you open your eyes?"

He Huan didn't move, just lying down quietly like this, but tears slid through the corner of his eyes.

Qin Mo couldn't bear to look at it, and stretched out his hand to wipe it off for her, but new tears came out again, and in the end he just bowed his head and kissed it away... Just like this several times, He Huan finally couldn't help but turned his face away and refused to pester him .

Qin Mo gently stroked her face with his fingers, his voice hoarse, "Huanhuan."

"I want to rest," He Huan closed his eyes, tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and Qin Mo couldn't bear it.

He sat next to her, his voice soft and hoarse: "I won't bother you, I'm here to guard."

Having calmed down at this time, he got up and glanced at Qin Chen, motioning to go out together.

Qin Chen followed him out and into her office.

Qin Mo whispered for a long time: "What's the matter?"

"I happened to see He Huan fainting, and later... I found out that she was in shock because of blood loss and had a miscarriage. Brother." Qin Chen said, putting his hand on Qin Mo's shoulder and hugging him: "You are still young. "

She didn't know how to comfort him, so she could just talk about it.

Qin Mo stood alone in her office for a while, smoked a cigarette before going to He Huan's ward again.

He Huan sat up with a pale face, and the two nurses were helplessly persuading her to lie down and rest.

But she just sat in a daze, with her fingers on her belly, her eyes hollow.

There used to be a child here, but she lost it when she didn't know it, she didn't even know whether it was a man or a woman, and her heart pierced when she thought of it.

Looking up, it was Qin Mo.

Qin Mo's Adam's apple loosened a bit and walked over, his voice hoarse, "Lie down and rest."

"I want to go home." He Huan murmured fragilely with his face resting on the bed, as if he had said to herself.

Qin Mo's heart ached, "I will take you home in two days. You can live in an apartment or a villa."

He Huan was in a daze. After a long time, she suddenly raised her eyes to look at him with a hoarse voice: "I can't go back to Qin Mo, and we can't go back."