Chapter 1151 Get Married

Pei Zhenyuan looked at him angrily.

Chu Chen said: "How could there be a car rampage on the Pei family's site? Could it be that someone thought that Xiaoling and the child in her belly were not pleasing to the eye, and deliberately murdered them. Instead of looking for the murderer, go to the door of the operating room Come and make a noise and accuse Xiao Ling with unfounded charges, what’s the point of this?”

Of course Pei Zhenyuan knew that this was a deliberate murder, but he just hit the wrong person.

He warned Chu Chen coldly: "Watch your mouth, it's not your turn to interrupt what the Pei family is talking about."

Not to be outdone, Chu Chen said, "Sorry, I heard that Xiaoling has just been removed from the family tree, so she is no longer part of the Pei family. What right do you have to reprimand her as the elder of the Pei family?"

Pei Zhenyuan was so angry that his lungs were about to burst and he glared at him.

Chu Chen didn't even look at him, he helped Xia Ling sit down on the bench in the corridor, and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, the boss is very lucky, she will be fine."

Xia Ling hoped that he would be safe and sound. However, the scene of the accident came over and over again in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it bloody. She had thought that he was selfish and cruel, and would do anything for his own ambition, but after experiencing this incident, she realized that for her, he could risk his life.

Unexpectedly, I remembered his words that night again——

"I'm sorry, I only have this little love, but I gave it all to you."

She suddenly forgave him.

Nothing is unforgivable, including his marriage, his self-righteous difficulties, and his past dirty tricks and intrigues. Life is so short, what else can you do if you can meet someone who is willing to die for you? If you are too greedy, you will be struck by lightning.

She let out a long breath. At worst, as he said, they would be buried together in the end. When I think about it this way, I feel that this life is not so painful.

The operating room lights stayed on for a long time.

Pei Zhenyuan was old and couldn't bear it anymore. She was advised to rest, but she still waited stubbornly. When she felt sleepy, she would lie down on the bench with her clothes on. Chu Chen had no choice but to find thick blankets and quilts for her. A superstar at her age, curled up on the bench, looked very much like the family members of those distressed and down-and-out patients.

She doesn't care.

Chu Chen advised her: "I booked a hotel for you opposite the hospital. You can go there to rest. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about the child in your belly."

She lowered her head, caressed her belly softly, and said after a while: "I won't go, Ziheng needs me, even if the baby knows it, he will understand his parents." Their baby is so strong, they have gone through several times All the conspiracies and accidents were safe, and she believed that he would be born safely.

"Baby," she said softly, looking at her slightly bulging belly, "bless daddy."

The door to the operating room opened, and a tired-looking doctor came out.

Xia Ling ignored the blanket slipping off her body and hurriedly rushed forward: "Doctor, how is Zi Heng?"

The doctor took off the mask and said, "Fortunately, it was delivered in time. The patient's condition has stabilized. The damaged internal organs have been stitched up, and the broken bones have been repaired. As long as he takes good care of him, there will be no sequelae."

After hearing these words, she felt relieved. Her body softened, and she almost fainted from the fatigue of the past few days.

Chu Chen quickly supported her and said, "Let's go to the hotel suite."

She stopped him: "No, put me in his ward. I have to guard him."

At this time, several medical staff pushed Pei Ziheng out. Xia Ling was about to rush forward to see him, but a nurse stopped her and said politely: "Sorry, Miss Xia, please stay away from the patient to prevent infection. We are going to send him to the sterile intensive care unit for three days. He will be transferred to the general ward later.”

Xia Ling stopped in disappointment and watched as the medical staff pushed him into the elevator.

Turning around, he said to Chu Chen: "Where is the sterile ward? Then I will go and guard outside the sterile ward."

Chu Chen seriously thought about whether knocking her unconscious would break the law, and finally sighed, cleared up the relationship, cleared all the ordinary family members outside the sterile ward, and settled her in the corridor alone.

She was guarding in the corridor, and when she was awake, she looked in through the one-way glass. Sometimes she could see half of his profile, and sometimes she couldn't see anything, but she always felt satisfied being closer to him.

When he was tired, he would sleep with his clothes on the camp bed prepared by Chu Chen.

The three days passed longer than expected. When he was finally pushed out, he was still unconscious and his eyes were tightly closed. She asked the doctor worriedly: "How is he? Is he going to be okay?"

The doctor said: "Don't worry, Miss Xia, the patient's signs are stable and he will wake up soon."

She let out a long sigh of relief, ran along the pulley bed, reached out to hold his hand. "Ziheng, you have to hold on," she cheered him on, "I'm right here."

Into the VIP single room.

Three days later, Pei Ziheng woke up, and the first thing he saw was Xia Ling who was guarding the bed. His body was still very weak, but he spoke clearly, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "I heard your voice in my dream."

One sentence made her tears fall.

She suddenly became angry, crying and scolding him: "Why are you so stupid? Why are you risking your life to save me? If you die, what's the point of me surviving?! I, I will definitely be with you Go to hell..." She sobbed, the more she cried, the more sad she became.

There was a faint smile in Pei Ziheng's eyes, "Stop crying, you're all crying like a little cat."

"You care about me!" she cried.

Pei Ziheng said weakly: "You are still pregnant with our child."

Xia Ling was stunned for a moment, then raised her head to look at him, with tears in her eyes: "You...don't want me to give birth to this child all this time, didn't you? Why do you suddenly care about him?"

"I regret it," he said.

She didn't quite understand what he meant and still looked at him stupidly.

He smiled weakly again, and said in a low voice, "When that car hit you, I regretted it." At that moment, he had no time to react. His instinctive thought was to protect her and the child, and he would rather be smashed to pieces. . What family, what power? These may be important...

But they are not the most important.

Only their mother and son are his world.

Her crying gradually became lower, but her tears flowed more fiercely. Little by little, she half-knelt down beside his bed and gently leaned her little head against his bed.

He reached out his hand, stroked her soft hair, and suddenly said: "Get married."

She was so shocked that she didn't know how to react. She raised her head and looked at him with her mouth open.