Chapter 1678 Did I Have a Miscarriage?
When Ruan Tiantian woke up, there was a strong smell of disinfectant on the tip of her nose, the back of her hands hurt a little, and her arms were cold. She lay on the hospital bed and turned around to look. There was a needle stuck in her hand and saline water hanging from it.
She blinked, looked at the snow-white ceiling, and caught a glimpse of the clock hanging nearby.
The time showed two o'clock in the morning.
This is a hospital.
Ruan Tiantian blinked again, why did she come to the hospital? Oh, yes, she fell off the wire and bled a lot, but there seemed to be no wounds on her body.
Where did all the blood come from?
Ruan Tiantian raised her head and looked between her legs, her slightly pale lips pursed tightly. Is that what she thought?
There was a sudden sound in the quiet ward.
The closed door was pushed open.
Zhuo Ran walked in from outside and saw that she was awake. He walked up quickly and asked, "How do you feel?"
Ruan Tiantian was a little lost, her eyes wandered for a while, and after a while she slowly turned her head to look at Zhuo Ran, pulled her lips, and found her voice: "Brother Zhuo, what's wrong with me?"
She still holds a glimmer of hope in her heart, hoping...
Hope it's not what she thinks.
Zhuoran was silent, his face was a little complicated, and he didn't know how to say: "Tiantian..."
Ruan Tiantian couldn't wait any longer and murmured: "Am I pregnant?"
Zhuoran's expression paused.
Ruan Tiantian didn't need to guess. She knew what was going on just by looking at his expression. Her voice was so low that she couldn't hear her: "Is he... gone? Am I bleeding..."
"No."
Suddenly a decisive voice cut in.
Zhuoran turned to one side.
Ruan Tiantian blinked and looked towards the place where the sound came from——
Lu Yanzhi walked in from outside the ward. His face was as cold as ice. From a few meters away, you could feel the dark aura about him that almost enveloped you.
But when he blinked and looked again, the aura on the man's body had disappeared.
He approached the bedside, reached out and took her hand in his, and said in a low voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing her, "He's still here."
Zhuoran frowned and whispered: "Yanzhi..."
Ruan Tiantian turned to look at him beside her. He looked at her with the same peach blossom eyes as hers, which were deep and gloomy, as if hiding emotions that she could not understand.
She only heard what he said before, and she said silently: "Really?"
Lu Yanzhi took a step back, bent down beside the bed, took her hand and brought it to his lips and kissed her: "Yes."
Ruan Tiantian turned her head, looked at the ceiling for a while, and then said slowly "Oh" for a while. There was no extra expression on her delicate face, and she didn't know whether she believed it or not.
When she doesn't speak, he speaks.
Lu Yanzhi opened his eyes and saw that the person on the bed was pale and his throat suddenly tightened, as if his life was being strangled by a pair of invisible hands, making him unable to breathe.
He moved his lips and his voice was a little hoarse: "Shall we go home?"
Ruan Tiantian: "Go home?"
Lu Yanzhi: "Yeah."
Ruan Tiantian: "I still have a job."
Lu Yanzhi: "No rush, let's stop working for a while."
Ruan Tiantian looked at Zhuoran again.
Zhuo Ran knew that she was asking him, so he nodded and said, "Director Zheng called. He asked you to have a good rest. The crew is not in a hurry."
Ruan Tiantian: "Oh, but I don't want to go back."
Lu Yanzhi raised his head: "Huh?"
Ruan Tiantian pulled the quilt over herself, not wanting to talk or look at him, "I'm tired and want to rest."