Love Burns Out: Mr. Li Loves Me - Chapter 291 Three days later, Wen Rong woke up in the morning.
Love Burns Out: Mr. Li Loves Me
Chapter 291 Three days later, Wen Rong woke up in the morning.In the blink of an eye, a day and a night had passed, and Wen Rong in the intensive care unit still showed no signs of waking up.
Li Zhengting stayed inside without leaving her side, without sleeping.
Even though the wounds on his body were severely inflamed, he endured it like an unconscious sculpture.
Three days later, at dawn, Wen Rong woke up.
When she slowly opened her eyes, she saw a dazzling white light, as if she was in an endless snowfield. She couldn't help but feel a little dazed, wondering if she was still trapped in the raging snowstorm.
At the same time, she heard a regular "beeping" sound - that was the sound of the heart rate monitor. However, the moment she woke up, this originally stable rhythm had a subtle change. This slight difference, like a thunderclap, broke the silence and startled the man lying on the bed!
After a long coma, Wen Rong felt a sharp pain in her eyes when she felt the bright light again. Her narrow and beautiful eyes were gradually soaked with tears, and her eye sockets were filled with moisture.
My head was dizzy, as if I had temporarily lost my memory and I didn't know why I was here.
People's memories will instinctively review why she appeared here...
As his memory gradually receded, Wen Rong's heart gradually sank into a huge swamp of grief.
She blinked lightly, quickly blocking out the despair that was enough to destroy her.
Wen Rong subconsciously reached out and touched her lower abdomen——
But her originally bulging belly was now flat as before, with only the scar from the surgery still aching slightly.
Her baby!
At this time, Wen Rong turned to look at the man next to him, but the Li Zhengting in front of him completely overturned Wen Rong's cognition.
She had never seen Li Zhengting so miserable and depressed. His deep eyebrows were bloodshot, his face was dirty and stained with blood, and even the stubble on his handsome face had turned blue.
Seeing Wen Rong wake up, Li Zhengting gritted his teeth and laughed after a long time, with a mad and wanton smile that could destroy the world.
He held Wen Rong's hand tightly, his eyes full of concern and tenderness, and said in a hoarse voice: "Baby finally woke up... How do you feel? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
Wen Rong's face was as pale as paper, her eyes were empty, and she ignored Li Zhengting's presence. Her lips trembled slightly, and she murmured to herself: "Where is the child... Where is Nian Nian?"
Li Zhengting's eyes refused to leave her for a moment. He lowered his head, looked directly into Wen Rong's eyes almost greedily, and also inspected every inch of her skin.
She whispered, "He's in the neonatal intensive care unit."
Wen Rong's entire mind was on the baby. She wanted to get up anxiously, but as soon as she moved, she felt a sharp dull pain from the wound on her lower abdomen!
Her face was already pale to begin with, and now it was as pale as paper.
Li Zhengting's heart began to panic, he felt pain and worry. He hurriedly hugged Wen Rong and carefully put her back on the hospital bed.
"Da Da, the child is fine. Our Nian Nian is doing well. If you want to see him, I can bring him over, okay?"
Wen Rong was so weak that she had almost no strength left, and her head moved slowly, so she didn't notice at all. When the man hugged her, she tried her best to suppress the trembling. Her body's instinct told her that she wanted to hold the man in her arms, but she didn't want to let her suffer at all, so she could only try her best to calm herself.
"She must be cute, right?"
Wen Rong slowly let out a beautiful smile, carrying with her the anticipation and nervousness of being a new mother.
But as she laughed, her cheeks became wet.
"You know what? I've seen her in my dreams before..."
Wen Rong thought he didn't understand at all, because it was not a dream, but an unforgettable and heart-wrenching memory from her previous life.
"Her hair is also brown, and slightly curly, just like when I was a kid. But the baby's eyes, nose, and facial features are exactly like yours..."
Wen Rong's expression was so painful that it was almost distorted. "She is really a very beautiful baby."
Every word and every sentence of Wen Rong seemed like a spell.
This spell has the same effect, which is to find the location of Li Zhengting's heart and then drill into it fiercely.
Until the blood is dripping.
Until my heart is broken.
Li Zhengting hugged Wen Rong tightly in his arms, trying to give her some comfort, but it was still useless.
He buried his face in Wen Rong's neck for a long time before he agreed with her in a hoarse voice like a faithful believer: "Well, our baby must be the most beautiful baby."
As Li Zhengting listened to her description, the cute appearance of the girl emerged in his mind.
[Mr. Li, Mrs. Li is six weeks pregnant, it's a girl.]
These words echoed in his ears, as if coming from a parallel universe.
"I'm sorry Dada... It's all my fault that you have to endure so much pain."
His voice was filled with self-blame and regret, almost drowning him.
Wen Rong was still immersed in his own thoughts and did not notice anything unusual.
Li Zhengting pressed the call bell, and in less than two minutes, Dr. Lin and two other authorities rushed over!
After a series of examinations, Dr. Lin breathed a sigh of relief!
"Mr. Li, Miss Wen has successfully passed the critical period. She just needs to rest well and take good care of herself during the confinement period."
But Dr. Lin's solemn expression did not ease.
Somehow, she always felt that Wen Rong's state was very wrong, as if he was trying hard to suppress something, and there was a kind of quiet backlash before the storm.
It's really worrying.
"Where's Nian Nian? How's Nian Nian? I've been sleeping for so many days and haven't seen her... Can I see her first?"
After hearing this, Li Zhengting asked Dr. Lin to bring Nian Nian from the neonatal intensive care unit.
Wen Rong turned her head and moved her sight to the bedside table. Noticing her abnormality, Li Zhengting asked softly, "Da Da, what are you looking for?"
Wen Rong turned around and looked at him, and said in a natural tone: "Looking for my phone... I'm hungry, I want to eat the mixed porridge made by my mother..."
As soon as these words came out, Li Zhengting's heart sank instantly.