Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 1311 I Want Children
Someone spoke, which made An Ran startled, pointed to her nose and asked, "Are you talking about me?"

The doctor in the white coat said, "Yes, I'm talking about you. There are not many Chinese doctors here. If you need anything, just call me. I'm in the office over there."

The female nurse confessed and forced An Ran to the hospital bed.

An Ran's mind was a little confused, she didn't know what she was expressing.

Chinese?

What countryman?
Which country?
Xu was injured too badly. Whenever she thought about the problem, her brain would burst into pain.

Fortunately, the nurse was very attentive and gave her a sedative, and she soon became drowsy again.

In her sleep, there were so many fragmented pictures that she wanted to touch but couldn't.

"Who are you?" The girl's immature voice sounded, with a hint of grievance.

An Ran frowned, subconsciously asked: "Who are you?"

"Me?" An Ran seemed to be thinking about this question too, so there was a brief silence.

It took a long time before the girl's voice sounded, with a little bit of excitement: "Mom, I am your daughter."

"Daughter?" An Ran was startled, subconsciously trying to escape.

Impossible, how can I have a daughter, I am not married yet, I am still a student.

"But I am your daughter." The child seemed to be able to hear a woman's voice, and the child came out of the darkness.

A little treasure carved in powder and jade, so cute that people want to pinch it.

The woman couldn't help but really do it.

The little girl didn't dodge or dodge, she just smiled quietly, stretched out her two little hands and said, "Hug, mother."

An Ran bent down to pick up the child, feeling more and more familiar.

That kind of feeling seems to be thicker than bone and blood.

"Mom, can you not leave the baby behind?"

"How come, you are so cute, why would a mother want to leave you?"

"But in fact, you are just abandoning me." The child said, with a layer of mist in his eyes.

An Ran's heart hurt like a needle prick, and she couldn't hold the child because of the pain.

But she hugged the child desperately, she would rather die of pain than let go.

Unfamiliar voices and the beeping of instruments came from the ethereal sky above.

"The blood pressure, pulse, and heartbeat are all abnormal, should I protect the adults or the children? Family members, are the family members still here?"

Another voice replied: "She rolled from the mountain to our rescue point. No one knows where her family members are."

"No way, please protect your lord!" said the previous voice.

An Ran didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly opened her eyes, all eyes were heads, but she couldn't tell who was who.

"I beg you, I beg you, I want a child, I want a child."

As for why you want a child, who does this child belong to.

An Ran couldn't remember anymore, she just felt a splitting headache, as if she was going to die.

die?
Die or die!

If there is really someone who cares about her in this world, why would she be lying alone on the hospital bed?
After she shouted that sentence with all her strength, she fell into darkness again, boundless darkness.

But she could feel that she was holding a person in her arms, a little person she liked very much.

She is someone who will never let go.

So she walked aimlessly, only hoping to find even a ray of light, as long as it could let her see if the person in her arms was okay.

Because she is too quiet, quiet makes her afraid.

No matter how she yelled or shook her, there was no response from her.

(End of this chapter)