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"Xiaoxi, I don't know if I should ask. If it doesn't work, you should come back. At worst, come to my house. How can I rest assured that you are not in a good condition. As your friend, it is really sad to see you like this." Qiao Qiao now I still remember the scene when I saw An Zixi off at the airport that day. If everything such as air tickets and accommodation were not ready, she would never have let An Zixi leave.

An Zixi has a stubborn personality, and she can't force her to say anything, so she can only hug An Zixi as much as she can. Hearing An Zixi's cry is really sad.

An Zixi has never had the courage to tell Qiao Qiao about her miscarriage. If she told Qiao Qiao, Qiao Qiao would not let her leave easily. Caught off guard, Qiao Qiao said, "If you are short of money, you must tell me. Although I am not that rich, I can still help you with the most basic necessities of life."

An Zixi was very touched. Fortunately, she brought enough money so she didn't need Qiao Qiao's help. When she was with Tang Jinchen, she saved a lot of savings. Although it was not good to do so, An Zixi was born with a lack of money. A person with a sense of security, let alone such an important thing as money.

An Zixi transferred all the air ticket money and hotel accommodation fees that Qiao Qiao paid her to another card. The next time she sees Qiao Qiao, she will just give her the card directly. Now Qiao Qiao is worried that she will obviously not accept paying back the money give her.

"Xiaoxi, I still have something to do. I'll call you when I have a chance. Remember to see a doctor." As Qiao Qiao said, a familiar voice seemed to be calling Qiao Qiao, An Zixi I heard it, it was Jojo's father.

The quietness and coldness in the room was in stark contrast to the bustling world on the opposite side. She lay on the bed staring at the ceiling and felt very uncomfortable, but she still pretended to be very happy and said, "Jojo, the matter between me and you must be Don't tell anyone, not even your uncles and aunts. Just pretend it didn't happen, okay? I know you care about me, but I don't want to contact anyone else now." After all, only Jojo He treats himself the most sincerely, and only Qiao Qiao can trust him.

The air in the room in the morning was humid, as if it was raining outside. After hanging up the phone, An Zixi felt his head was weak and his throat was so sore that he couldn't speak. Should I call a doctor now? If I don't call a doctor, I will It won't just die like this.

Death, a word so far away and yet so close to her, just a few hours ago, when she got off the plane and faced with all the strange and bewildered things in front of her, a thought suddenly floated in her mind, yes, An Zixi actually thought of it died.

Knowing that life is precious since she was a child, she always felt that suicide is something that only fools would do. At that moment, she felt that maybe only death would not hurt as much as it does now. The pain is from head to toe, tearing The heart is cracked, as if the pain that will die in the next second.

Compared with death, these pains are nothing, and soon she dismissed the idea, the child can be born again, even though she is reluctant to part with the unborn child, and there is still a hatred that has not been resolved, she can't just fall down like this Down!

Thinking of this, An Zixi dialed the phone, because she was worried that her identity would be exposed if she went to the hospital, so An Zixi called a private doctor who was a bit expensive, and her voice was trembling and hoarse, "I'm in the Haitian Hotel, the last one on the third floor. The room inside." She was a little dizzy, she couldn't remember the specific room number, she seemed to have a fever.

"Miss, you sound like you're not feeling well. If you feel uncomfortable now, please take a deep breath and hold on for a while. I'm heading in your direction." It was the doctor's gentle voice, and An Zixi followed the doctor's instructions. He started to take a deep breath.

After a few breaths, she seemed to be breathing much more smoothly. She lay on the bed and tried not to let herself fall asleep, and now she can still quietly wait for the doctor to arrive.At this time, no one can help me. After all, there is no one around me, and I have to rely on myself for everything. Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little sad.

Sure enough, people who are sick are prone to sadness, and they can't help but cry when they think about it. The sound insulation in the room is good, and no one can hear even if they cry.

So An Zixi didn't dare to ignore it and began to cry, but he didn't have the strength to cry intermittently, and then he couldn't cry anymore, An Zixi could only cry with red eyes.

An Zixi, look at the way this person is neither human nor ghost, you must cheer up and be strong, no one can save you, you can only rely on yourself!

An Zixi cheered herself up in her heart. At this moment, she suddenly felt the preciousness of life. At this moment, she only hoped that the doctor would come sooner.

The rainy weather is a bit dull, the curtains cover the light outside, and there is only one light dangling in front of her eyes. This mood is like the rain in front of her eyes. She has a feeling of shortness of breath when she stays in the room, and she wants to get up and turn on the light. The window, but I didn't even have the strength to move it.

I don't know how long it took, but An Zixi felt that her whole body was empty. If it wasn't for the voice from outside the door, she once thought she was dead.

"Is this here?" There was a knock on the door, An Zixi had no way to get up and open the door at this moment, and the voice became so small that it was almost inaudible, so she could only stretch out her hands to send text messages to the other party.

"Thank you, doctor. Please ask the staff downstairs to open this place with a spare key. I don't have any strength in my body now, let alone get up to open the door."

Sensing the seriousness of the situation, the doctor put the medicine box at the door, quickly called the staff on this floor, then pointed to the room where An Zixi was located, and said, "There is a lady in the room who is sick and is lying on the bed now. Come, can you use the spare key to open this door."

The staff looked at the doctor suspiciously. After all, there are too many liars in this society, and their deception methods are becoming more and more sophisticated, "How can you prove that you are a doctor, and how can you prove that the lady inside came to you? of?"

Faced with the staff's doubts, the doctor showed his medical license, medicine box, and even the call records and text messages between himself and An Zixi in front of the staff, and finally believed him.

"Can you let me in now? The patients inside are still waiting for me. If any accident happens to the patients, I don't think any of you can afford it." After finishing speaking, he walked forward with a helpless face , and then opened the door with the key taken by the staff.

"Is anyone here? Is there a patient? I am a doctor. If there is no problem, I will come in." The doctor's voice reached his ears, and An Zixi's head realized that the doctor finally came, which meant that Seeing that An Zixi was finally saved.

When I opened the door, I didn't feel anything unusual. When I walked into the bedroom inside, I saw a woman lying weakly on the bed with a fever.

An Zixi breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the doctor coming. She should be glad that she obediently called the doctor after listening to Qiao Qiao's words, otherwise she was really afraid that she would pass out and didn't even make a phone call. In the end, there would be no one on the bed. It's not like this kind of thing hasn't happened on TV before.

The doctor saw that An Zixi was sweating profusely and asked her, "You have a fever, but it doesn't seem to be due to a simple cold. Miss, did you have any other diseases before?"

An Zixi closed her eyes, and said in a moderate voice, "Does miscarriage count?"

"Miscarriage? Why is there no one around to take care of the miscarriage? It would be bad to be careful about the root cause of such a big matter!" After speaking, he couldn't care so much, so he opened the box and checked An Zixi's body. An Zixi Feeling very thirsty, "Can the doctor pass me a glass of water, I am very thirsty now."

The doctor brought An Zixi a glass of water and handed it to her without further ado. Although the woman in front of her was pale and her hair was disheveled, she looked like a very iconic beauty, "You can call me Doctor Ye, because you have a miscarriage so I Some medicines here are not suitable for you. I will go back to my medical center to get some medicines later. You can take a good rest here. It’s nothing serious for the time being, but it may be uncomfortable. If it’s not enough, just sleep Go to sleep. I will give you an injection to relieve the discomfort in your body. "

An Zixi nodded, and then showed a far-fetched smile, "Doctor Ye, I won't die, will I?"

Ye Yifan found it interesting to hear this woman's voice. Since he was afraid of death and treated him so cruelly, a good body was tortured into this state, "Don't worry, I won't die for a while, if I call the doctor later If not, then it’s not certain.”

He has seen too many patients, but this is the first time he has seen a woman like An Zixi who has a miscarriage and even runs around in the rain. This kind of will is really beyond the reach of ordinary people. I admire her in my heart.

"Miss, I can call you whatever your name is. My name is Ye Yifan."

His voice is really nice, An Zixi smiled, looked up at the tall and mighty doctor in front of him, wearing simple casual clothes, if he didn't say he was a doctor, no one would think he was a doctor, but he looked like a doctor in front of him. Senior white-collar workers working in high-end office buildings.

The man's eyebrows were very thick, and the eyebrows looked a bit like Tang Jinchen, but compared to Tang Jinchen's ferocity, this man looked more handsome and delicate, so he seemed a bit like a doctor.

An Zixi shook her head. She could still think of that man at this moment. It can be seen how deep a shadow Tang Jinchen had left in her heart. Looking at her, she felt that it was impolite for her to stare at other doctors like this. Still relatively small, "I'm sorry, just now I saw that you look like a friend of mine, I'm sorry, my name is An Zixi, thank you doctor." After saying this sentence, it seemed that it took all the strength of the whole body, An Zixi no longer forced I was shocked, and then relaxed my whole body.

"It seems that I look like a popular face, but it's really like what you said, many people say that I look like someone they know," Ye Yifan said with a faint smile on his lips, "I'm just joking. Seriously, you can rest here, and I will go back as soon as I go."

An Zixi nodded, as if afraid that Ye Yifan would forget, "Remember to come here, my life is in your hands."

Ye Yifan nodded, "Don't worry about that, it's our doctor's job to save lives and heal the wounded, how can we just forget about it if we forget it, Miss An, don't go anywhere, just rest here, I will ask the staff here to take care of you when I go downstairs .”

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left, An Zixi closed her eyes and didn't think about those sad things any more. Miscarriage and fever, indeed, misfortunes never come singly.