Chapter 296

The doctor looked at the eye examination report and Yan Wangchuan again, "... When he was sent in, his abdomen was black because he hit the steering wheel."

Yan Wangchuan's heart is in his throat.

"Ms. Qiao's abdominal bleeding, on the one hand because of the strong impact, on the other hand..." the doctor put down the report and looked at him.

"Pregnant?" Yan Wangchuan looks nervous.

"She's on holiday." Doctor pick eyebrow, how can pull to be pregnant?

Yan Wangchuan hung up in one breath. When he heard this, he couldn't tell what it was like.

How the doctor likes to gasp when he speaks, which really makes him confused.

Usually two people have a relationship, Yan Wangchuan is prepared, his heart is clear, now Qiao Aiyun bent on song Fengwan, he does not want to let her distracted at this time.

On the eve of last year's new year's Eve, the relationship between the two was rare. Except for the first time, Yan Wangchuan took male contraceptives orally, but it was possible to win the bid at one time.

This is also due to the fact that Mrs. Fu talked with him for a long time in the Fu family.

It's just about the risk of pregnancy and childbirth for elderly women. Since the second child was opened, there are not a few women in their 40s and 50s who want to have a second child. It's not unusual to have a child at this age now, but we must take good care of ourselves. If we don't, we will be in danger.

For Yan Wangchuan, it's a luxury to be with her. Even if she doesn't have children, she can't take risks.

It's just that he doesn't want to wear a condom or let Qiao Aiyun take medicine, so he takes measures.

After all, seeing her anxious and angry, he thought she was pretty and lovely.

This may be the old man's bad taste.

"... sir?" The doctor interrupted his thoughts.

Yan Wangchuan immediately looked at him.

"Originally, when a woman comes to her regular holiday, she will be weak. In addition, she has just had an operation, so we must pay more attention to her personal hygiene. Her operation is not big, but it will take a hundred days to break her bones and muscles, so we still need to pay attention to it..."

The doctor told him to leave.

Yan Wangchuan's heart can be regarded as falling to the ground. In fact, the crash was extremely fierce. If he was pregnant, it would be difficult for the child to stay

When he returned to the ward, Joe Aiyun had just finished the drip.

Qianjiang is still standing in the ward, "Mr. Yan, since you are back, I will go first."

"Thank you. I'll go back to the medical expenses..."

"This is the third master's money. You can count with him." Qianjiang speaks frankly.

"Thank you for me and Fu Chen." Qiao Ai Yun difficult mouth, voice dry hoarse, lips are split out of a bloody mouth.

Qianjiang left, Qiao Aiyun looked at the wood clubbing on the opposite side, "you sit down."

Straight Leng pestle in front of her, strange frightening.

She came to the hospital on the way is dizzy, into the operating room to sober up, when she asked if she was pregnant.

The doctor made it clear to her that there was no such thing.

She was relieved, but she also had some small loss. Fortunately, she was not pregnant. Her abdomen is still aching. If she is pregnant, I'm afraid

Yan Wangchuan sat by the bed, poured a glass of water for her and fed her. He was very stupid. The water flowed from the corner of her mouth and flooded her chest.

"Give me a quick wipe." The anesthetic on Qiao Aiyun's body hasn't completely dispersed, and she can't lift herself up, and she can't even hold a piece of paper.

Yan Wangchuan helped her wipe the water stains on her neck.

"Get me a straw. I'll drink it myself." Qiao Aiyun sighed and asked him to feed himself. I'm afraid he can't wear his clothes.

Yan Wangchuan frowned and drank water. Without waiting for her reaction, he aimed at her lips and kissed her

Qiao Aiyun breathes heavily, and his lips and teeth are pushed away. The warm water flows in slowly from his mouth, with his unique flavor, which makes her heart beat fast.

"More?"

"No, don't drink..." Qiao Aiyun took a deep breath. She was not a girl in her early twenties. Who could stand this way of feeding water.

"By the way, did you know about my car accident? What about her parents' meeting? Where's my cell phone? She must have made a lot of phone calls to me. I was at the school gate at that time, and she knew that she must have been very anxious... "

Thinking of song Fengwan, she was very anxious, but she couldn't move.

"Fu Chen happened to be over there and helped hold the parents' meeting. She didn't know the news of your accident."

"But it can't be concealed. You tell her for the time being that if you know that I've had an accident, she will be worried..."

Yan Wangchuan looked at her leg and said, "did you get out of the car and sprain?"

Qiao Aiyun was shocked. What was in his head?

Sprain sprain to double leg bone crack, toe fracture?

**

Qiao Aiyun thought that she had simply had a traffic accident. Later, the police came to take notes to find out the inside story. She was also very angry.

After Song Jingren's divorce, she was also well-known in Yuncheng. At that time, many people were present in the car accident. The masses didn't know that it was a vicious premeditated homicide. They only knew that yutangchun's wife had been hit.

On the same day, some videos were posted on the Internet, and even some local media reported it. It's hard to hide, so it's completely spread

It's just that everyone thinks it's a traffic accident. Word of mouth says that she's not lucky.

When she got her cell phone, the phone was almost blown up by some familiar people, all of them were condolence.

Soon after she woke up, yutangchun's manager and several colleagues bought a bouquet basket to visit Wu Su. Qiao Wangbei asked Qiao Xiyan to drive her to Wu Su.

And song Fengwan

She didn't know it at first. It's 5:40 after the parents' meeting. At 6:30, she has to study in the evening. She can only eat at a nearby restaurant.

Today, there are too many parents and a lot of students living on campus. Their parents come here with difficulty and naturally want to take them out to improve their food. The restaurant at the school gate is full.

"Drive a little further? I'll see you back by half past six. " Fu Shen proposed.

"Well." Song Fengwan nodded and followed him to get on the bus.

At the moment, it was the evening rush hour, and the road was a bit congested. Shifang looked behind him and said, "can I turn on a radio station?"

Fu said, while song Fengwan said with a smile, "let's go."

Which ever thought ten square tune for a long time, Cloud City local radio evening news broadcast Qiao Aiyun accident hospitalization news.

[... The accident happened at about two o'clock in the afternoon at the gate of Yuncheng No.1 middle school. It is said that today is the 100 day oath of senior high school students. Boss Qiao of yutangchun should attend his daughter's oath meeting...]

Song Fengwan's eyes were red at that time. He called Qiao Aiyun and Yan Wangchuan, but no one answered.

"Late..." Fu Shen gouged out ten directions.

It's not enough to succeed, it's more than enough to fail.

Ten sides are also aggrieved. He just wants to hear the radio.

"My mother had a car accident. Did you know that long ago?" Song Fengwan looks at Fu Chen. If not, how can he go to a meeting for Qiao Aiyun.

Fu Chen did not deny it.

Song Fengwan was so anxious that his tears fell down.

"Shifang, go to the second hospital." Fu Shen pursed his mouth and put his hand around her. "Don't cry. I'll take you to see her. She was hit by a car accident. She needs to be raised for a while. It's OK for her..."

**

When they arrived at the hospital, song Fengwan only saw Qiao Aiyun lying on the bed. His heart was sour, and his tears seemed to be unstoppable.

"... what are you doing here?" Qiao Aiyun doesn't want to distract her at this time. Naturally, she can hide it for as long as possible.

Song Fengwan stares at her without saying a word and stands by the bed wiping her tears.

She didn't want to study that night. Qiao Aiyun had a tough attitude. Song Fengwan couldn't help it. Red eye went back to school. This time Yan Wangchuan sent her back.

Qiao Aiyun thought it was not good to trouble Fu Chen all the time, so he left him to talk for a while.

"... uncle Yan, my mother will trouble you to take care of her."

"Well." Yan Wangchuan nodded, sent her to the school gate, then took a gift box from the back of the car to her.

She looked at the box with red eyes. "What?"

"Today is a hundred days away from the college entrance examination. This is a gift that I'm going to give you. I'll take care of your mother's side. I'll pick you up next night for self-study. At night, your uncle and Xiyan will come. Don't worry about the adult's affairs. Only by doing a good job in your study can she recover from illness."

Song Fengwan nodded with red eyes.

When she came to the classroom, the head teacher also talked to her. Qiao Aiyun's accident spread quickly. He received the news, but he didn't want her to delay her study.

When she returned to her seat, she opened the box Yan Wangchuan gave her.

Jewelry design manuscript

Designer: Yan Wangchuan

There is a note in it The handwriting is magnificent.

She once told Yan Wangchuan that in fact, her grandfather wanted her to inherit Qiao's craftsmanship, but she was too weak to learn the art of carving stone and carving jade, but she liked to describe the style of jade. He wrote it down and sent this manuscript specially.

She flipped through two pages.

There are many styles that have not been disclosed to the public. For the designer, this is life. Is he willing to share with himself?

It's too expensive.

**

Although song Fengwan went to school for self-study in the evening, he didn't write a few questions all night.

After school, she rushed out of the school gate. Yan Wangchuan's car had arrived. As soon as she opened the copilot, she saw the packed hot milk and a glutinous rice cake on it.

"No one at home makes you a snack tonight. Your mother says you like this. You can eat some cushion. You may have to sleep at home alone tonight. I'll lock the door from outside and come to pick you up tomorrow morning. Are you afraid?"

Song Fengwan leans against the back chair and his eyes are moist.

"No She bit her lip.

In fact, she and song Jingren were very close when they were young. Since he became a big business man, he always asked his assistant secretary to do everything. He didn't have the time to talk with her, let alone take her to school.

Occasionally, when her mother came back to Wusu, it was common for song Jingren to stay away all night. She was often alone at home, not afraid.

"Your uncle and they will arrive tomorrow morning. I will go to the hospital in turn with them. You don't have to worry about that."

"Well."

Song Fengwan opened the glutinous rice cake, and the soft hot air came to her face, which made her eyes hot and humid.

"Learning is important. What's the matter..." Yan Wangchuan's voice stopped for two seconds. "If it's not convenient for you to talk to me, you can talk to your uncle."

After all, she is not a biological father and daughter, and she is not a child of two or three years old. Many times, she should even avoid suspicion.

"Good." Song Fengwan dropped his head and bit at the glutinous rice cake. "Can I go to the hospital first and then go home?"

"Take a look and I'll go back."

The hospital is near the school, not far away. Yan Wangchuan promised Qiao Aiyun that he would never bring her to the hospital. Just as she is now, he can't refuse, "don't let her find out."

"Well." Song Fengwan nodded, "that... The manuscript you sent me is too expensive. I think it's better to give it back to you."

"You're going to steal my plans?" Yan Wangchuan drives seriously and talks in a straight line from the beginning to the end.

"Surely not!"

"No?"

"It's not..." song Fengwan was too fond of it and thought it was too expensive to take it.

"When you graduate from senior three, you can go to Nanjiang when you have time to show you the jewelry design and processing process. It's not impossible for you to participate."

Song Fengwan nodded, "thank you, uncle Yan."

"The premise is that you have to study hard, or you can only read manuscripts to enjoy yourself."

Song Fengwan was so moved that he almost jumped because of his last words.

This man is absolutely toxic.

**

Song Fengwan goes to the hospital to steal a look at Qiao Aiyun. After returning home, Yan Wangchuan locks the door from the outside.

When he returned to the hospital, Qiao Aiyun didn't sleep.

"Late to send back? How is she now? "

"Not bad." Yan Wangchuan brought a lot of daily necessities from his home, and they are properly classified.

"I don't know if she is afraid of being at home alone. Did you ask her to lock the door?"

"I'm locked from the outside. Thieves can't get in." Yan Wangchuan said it very firmly.

This let originally planned to see song Fengwan's Fu Chenbei.

The door won't open from the inside.

It's dark outside. In Song Fengwan's evening, there are large ornamental shrubs under the window. It's hard to find the key even if you throw it out of the window, let alone unlock it from the outside.

In fact, the security of the villa area is very good. There has never been any burglary or burglary. Yan Wangchuan's lock

It's Fu Shen who's on guard.

In case they are not at home, the boy will steal.