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When Gu Xiaoyou wakes up, it is not clear whether it is day or night. The ward is covered with thick curtains.

The line of sight has gone through a long time from blurred to clear.

Han Qing sat in front of her bed, as if thinking something, divergent eyes in the far corner, no landing point.

Her voice was hoarse, so dry that she could hardly make a sound, and she simply did not wake up Han Qing, who was meditating.

Gu Xiaoyou subconsciously reached out and touched his abdomen.

In a single stroke, one of her hearts had fallen to the bottom.

She suddenly sat up from the bed, a burst of collapse, whirling, stomach began to roll.

Han turned his head and quickly got up from his chair.

But even so, Gu Xiaoyou still vomited on the bed.

Han Qing Gu dirty, simply put out his hand to take Gu Xiaoyou's vomit, but also has been nervous looking at her.

Gu Xiaoyou vomited for a long time. There was nothing in his stomach. All he vomited out was bitter water.

Han Qing said: "Gu Xiaoyou, it's OK. It's OK. I'm here You vomit because you have a mild allergy to anesthetics, and the doctor says it will be better soon. "

Han Zhili grabs the clothes in front of her, but she quickly leans over.

She almost asked Han Qing in a broken voice: "where are the children? Where's my baby? "

Han Qing's eyes are dodging.

Gu Xiaoyou is crazy. He opens the quilt and rushes to the door of the ward barefoot.

Han Qing hugs her behind her. No matter how Gu Xiaoyou kicks and bites him, he won't let go.

Close to her ear, Han Qing said, "she's not here. I'm sorry, it's my fault I failed to protect you I'm sorry... "

Gu Xiaoyou suddenly stopped struggling, the body began to shake violently, big tears like broken beads, one by one fell on Han Qing's arm.

She didn't seem to hear what Han Qing was saying. Until the doctor rushed in, she still couldn't stop screaming hysterically.

She cried to see the child, even if she had lost her breath.

But no one is allowed to

The medical staff beside her and Han Qing put her on the bed together. The doctor called out in English to the nurse behind him: "tranquilizer..."

The tranquilizer is injected into Gu Xiaoyou's arm, and she finally calms down.

Her eyes were staring at the ceiling. Within half a minute, her eyes closed slowly.

Han Qing's arm is full of blood, which is blurred by Gu Xiaoyou's bite.

The doctor advised him to deal with it as soon as possible, but he refused.

Until this moment, he still felt that he was right, he firmly believed that time can let Gu Xiaoyou heal the wound.

Holding Gu Xiaoyou's hand and rubbing it on her mouth, he said in her ear over and over again: "Gu Xiaoyou, don't be afraid, children, we will have..."

……

When Gu Xiaoyou woke up again, it was already two hours later.

She opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, but there was no focus in her eyes.

Han Qing comes out from the bathroom and sees Gu Xiaoyou awake. She hurried to her bed and asks, "Gu Xiaoyou, how are you?"

Gu Xiaoyou didn't look at him, his eyes were still dull.

Until Han Qing thought Gu Xiaoyou would not answer again, Gu Xiaoyou had already opened his mouth.

"Take me to meet my daughter, even the body," she said

Han Qing stares at Gu Xiaoyou in amazement, and says with emphasis: "Gu Xiaoyou..."

Gu Xiaoyou obstinately looks at him until he defeats him

……

In the corpse room, Gu Xiaoyou stands in front of the cold corpse. She doesn't feel afraid.

Han leaned around her shoulder and watched the staff push the baby girl's body in front of them.

Han Qing didn't open his face, and Gu Xiaoyou began to shake.

Her eyes have been bloodshot, want to reach out to embrace that little child, but was stopped by Han Qing.

Gu Xiaoyou's line of sight is fuzzy. Before she can even remember her daughter's face, she is taken out by Han Qing.

In the corridor, Gu Xiaoyou cried hysterically until he lost consciousness

……

When Gu Xiaoyou opened his eyes again, it was two days later.

Her high fever still does not subside, postoperative complications, caused by infection, her body torture is too weak.

Han Qing, who was guarding her bedside, was already gone. I don't know when it was changed to Xue Qixun.

Gu Xiaoyou wants to move, and finds that he has no strength at all.

Xue Qixun found that Gu Xiaoyou had already woken up. He rushed over and asked, "Xiaoyou, are you awake?"

Gu Xiaoyou looked at Xue Qixun for a long time before tears fell down.

The first thing she said to Xue Qixun was: "how did you come..."Xue Qixun's face is very white, tightly holding Gu Xiaoyou's hand, said: "it's cousin's wrong, cousin's wrong."

As a child, every time Gu Xiaoyou lost his temper, whether it was Xue Qixun's fault or not, he always apologized.

Xue Qixun holds Gu Xiaoyou in his arms. At this time, Gu Xiaoyou is really crying like a child.

……

A week later, the hospital promised Gu Xiaoyou that she could take her child away.

On Christmas Eve, the United States is full of festive new year atmosphere, only Gu Xiaoyou standing in a cold cemetery, watching the baby buried.

The priest was very devout, praying for her daughter to be safe and happy in heaven.

Gu Xiaoyou's tears have run dry, the wind blows on his cheek, dry pain.

Xue Qixun personally selected the cemetery for her. It is a very good cemetery in the local area. The surrounding scenery is beautiful and quiet.

After all the funeral procedures are completed, Gu Xiaoyou is unwilling to leave.

Xue Qixun put his coat on her shoulder and said in a deep voice, "you are still weak. The wind is strong here. Go back."

Gu Xiaoyou doesn't look at him. He only stares at the name on the inscription. All the inscriptions are in English. Only the word "crossbow" is in Chinese.

She still remembers the situation in her dream. Since she is called crossbow, let's leave with the name of crossbow.

Xue Qixun see advise Gu Xiaoyou not to move, also had to say: "then you accompany the child to stay for a while, I go to wait for you outside the cemetery."

Gu Xiaoyou didn't answer. Xue Qixun looked back at Gu Xiaoyou in three steps. Finally, he strode toward the outside without looking back.

Gu Xiaoyou tightly put on Xue Qixun's coat and sat down next to the tombstone.

She leaned against her daughter's tombstone, looked at the blue sky in the distance, and said to herself, "I'm sorry, I didn't protect you, daughter. Would you hate your mother? If only God could give mom another chance... "

Gu Xiaoyou doesn't know how long he has been sitting here, let alone when Han Qing has been standing behind her.

She got up from the ground, patted the dust behind her and walked towards Han Qing.

Han Qing's face is always white. He stands still and looks at Gu Xiaoyou walking towards her step by step.

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