"But Xia Xi still..." Zhuo Qianyun said hesitantly.

"Natsuki, you don't have to worry. Although it was only a preliminary diagnosis before, the chance of winning is already eight to nine out of ten. I will continue to settle this matter here. As for you, the most important thing now is to give birth well.

This child has to survive this dangerous period safely. Only after he has passed it can we talk about the future. Otherwise, do you think Xia Xi will be happy if you stay in this situation?"

Every word Ling Yiran spoke struck into Zhuo Qianyun's heart.

She bit her lip and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you, I'll go back to Shencheng." Her eyes fell on her bulging belly under the sheets.

The child, she hoped that the child could be born safely.

Hearing this, Ling Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I'll go find a doctor to make arrangements, and I'll go back to Shencheng tomorrow."

Just when she was about to leave the ward, she suddenly seemed to remember something and said to Zhuo Qianyun, "Do you really think your love for Ye Wenming is too shallow?"

Zhuo Qianyun looked at the other party blankly and didn't react for a while.

"When you open your eyes, the first thing you think of is Ye Wenming's injury, not the child in your belly." Ling Yiran said, "We all know how much you value this child, and you are even willing to trade your own life for it.

The existence of the child, but... you were most worried about Ye Wenming just now, not the child."

Zhuo Qianyun was stunned, with a look of astonishment on her face.

Ling Yiran sighed, "Sister Zhuo, have you ever thought that your love for Ye Wenming is actually not shallow, but you have never realized how deep it is."

Ling Yiran left the ward, while Zhuo Qianyun fell into silence.

Haven't you discovered how deep it is? Her heart was throbbing with pain because of these words, and her hand couldn't help but touch her abdomen.

When did she start to have so many feelings for Ye Wenming?

Was it the moment when he risked his life to save her? Or, over the years, even though she kept saying that she had no feelings for him, he had already infiltrated into her life and feelings. Mobile\end Remember in one second

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It's just...it's too late now, he has long forgotten that feeling. Even now, what if she finds that she loves him deeply?

She doesn't even know how long she can live, maybe only a few months, maybe a few years. How can she love him like this?

Is it just based on her current broken body, which is about to die?

Zhuo Qianyun smiled bitterly, but tears welled up from her eyes and kept dripping on the white quilt.

Ling Yiran has confirmed with the hospital that tomorrow the hospital will send out an ambulance to escort Zhuo Qianyun back to Shencheng. The first aid equipment on the ambulance can also provide better safety protection for Zhuo Qianyun.

After confirming the ambulance and the doctor who would accompany it, Ling Yiran went to Ye Wenming's ward.

Ye Wenming was half lying on the hospital bed. The wound on his forehead had been sutured and was wrapped with gauze.

Thinking of last night's scene, Ling Yiran was still frightened.

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