if love is invisible

Liang Jingyu's eyes were red, and he shook his head with difficulty: "No."

Dr. Lu immediately interjected: "Although she didn't wake up, this time she suddenly cried, which is actually a good signal. We all need to be more patient. In fact, the baby is already very strong. She has been trying to wake up, but She's too weak, and she needs someone to help her."

Liang Jingyu patted Xiao Qi and whispered, "She hasn't given up yet, so we shouldn't give up either, you know? I just told her that her mother is back, and she reacted. So, keep an eye on Li Jiaoqiao, Let her comfort Xue'er more sincerely, and one day, she will wake up."

Xiaoqi came to her senses: "You mean...then if Sister Mianmian really comes back, Xue'er will definitely wake up?"

Liang Jingyu shook his head: "I'm not sure, I can only say that there is a glimmer of hope."

Xiaoqi burst into tears, she hoped that Xue'er would wake up, but she was afraid that Chen Mian would be even more painful when thinking about the past.

What is she going to do? !

Liang Jingyu hugged her and patted her on the back: "Han Feishen's life and death are uncertain now, you should worry about Xue'er's affairs, in this family, only you are the best for Xue'er."

Xiao Qi cried and nodded.

The three doctors left quickly, and everyone in the Han family also dispersed slowly. Baicao Garden returned to its former tranquility. After experiencing ecstasy, they immediately lost their minds. Everyone in Baicao Garden couldn't lift their spirits, especially Xiaoqi.

She squatted in the yard motionless, Phantom and Yueying accompanied her, Uncle Wang sighed, and pulled Uncle Ren away together.

Li Jiaoqiao was in a good mood. Xue'er didn't wake up, so she could stay in the Han family. As long as she stayed, there would always be a chance to get close to Han Feichen's heart.

She turned around and went back to her room, sleeping soundly. She also dreamed that she was married to Han Feichen. A little girl pulled her clothes and called her mother sweetly. When she looked down, the little girl turned out to be Han Xueer!

Li Jiaoqiao woke up with a start.

She and Han Feichen would definitely have children of their own after they got married. At that time, what would Han Xueer's life or death have to do with her?

The phone beside the bed vibrated suddenly, Li Jiaoqiao fished the phone over, and the screen displayed 'Miss Jiang'.

'Miss Jiang' is the woman who found outside the gate of Han's house a few days ago, who looks exactly like her, and is more like Chen Mian than her!
Li Jiaoqiao picked up at the last ring: "Miss Jiang, calling so late, what's the matter?"

Chen Mian tried her best to suppress her heartbeat that was about to jump out of her chest, and asked casually, "Suddenly I can't sleep, and I want to talk to Ms. Li."

"What are you talking about? About Ah Chen?"

Chen Mian subconsciously denied it, but remembering the purpose of her call, she nodded and admitted: "Yes, let's talk about Ah Chen."

"Okay, but please call him Mr. Han. Nicknames like Ah Chen can only be called by people who are close to each other." Li Jiaoqiao said.

Chen Mian was upset, and changed his words with a smile: "Then, did Mr. Han sleep well?"

Li Jiaoqiao choked, paused for a few seconds and smiled: "Of course, he slept well, and he is by my side now. Although this is the ICU, I am different from others. I can stay in and take care of him."

"Miss Li and Mr. Han have such a good relationship."

Chen Mian smiled: "I believe that Ms. Li must also like Mr. Han's daughter very much. When she wakes up and knows that you have been taking care of her, she will definitely like you and appreciate you."

Li Jiaoqiao sneered: "Wake up? Yes, when she wakes up, she will be grateful to me, grateful to me for waking her up, grateful to me for adding a brother and sister to her, and grateful to me for taking good care of her father."

"Then I would like to congratulate Ms. Li first, and wish Ms. Li's dreams come true!"

"Miss Chengjiang said auspiciously, I will definitely make my dream come true!"

After finishing the call, Chen Mian squeezed the phone tightly, her nose feeling sore for no reason.

The little baby lying on the hospital bed is really pitiful. If Han Feishen can't wake up, she wakes up and finds that her mother is gone, her father is gone, and she becomes an orphan...

Chen Mian felt a great pain in her heart, and hurriedly covered her chest. When her heart stopped hurting so much, she placed her palm on her belly, her mood was complicated, sour and sweet, as if a little life had been conceived there, and she seemed to be able to feel it through her belly. to the beating of the fetus.

Bu, Bu, Bu, the weak heartbeat of the fetus mixed with her heartbeat, like singing a song of hymn to life.

Chen Mian hugged herself and couldn't fall asleep that night.

Its daybreak.

Chen Mian ate some breakfast casually and went to the hospital. The doctor was examining Song Xigu. Before he returned to the ward, Chen Mian brought breakfast to Song Yuanqiao.

Song Yuanqiao will be discharged from the hospital this afternoon, so he is in better spirits than yesterday, and his face is not so pale. Seeing his daughter, he smiled and waved: "Xiaoyu, come here, and sing "Swords and Hairpins" with Dad."

"Jianhe Hairpin Circle" is a classic Cantonese opera. Almost every Lingnan person can hum a few lines, and the older generation can sing it from beginning to end. This is also one of Song Yuanqiao and Yu Min's favorite repertoire. Their chorus , it can be said that there is no one in Qixing Mountain, and the standard is not bad in the eyes of professional Cantonese opera actors.

In comparison, Chen Mian was far behind.

The father and daughter sang together twice, and Song Yuanqiao had a great time, and praised Chen Mian for his talent: "Xiaoyu's singing is good, especially this coloratura, which is even better than your mother's! In this way, when your brother is discharged from the hospital, our family will Someone find a theater to sing seriously?"

Chen Mian also showed some interest in singing, and nodded quickly: "Okay, then when my brother is discharged from the hospital, our family will go to sing an opera!"

After having breakfast with Song Yuanqiao, Chen Mian returned to Song Xigu's ward.

Song Xigu's complexion was better than yesterday's, but he was still weak. Chen Mian understood that even after he was discharged from the hospital, his physical fitness would not be able to recover to that before the car accident.

The appearance of Han Feishen covered in blood flashed unexpectedly in her mind, and she closed her eyes.

She didn't know how tragic the scene of Song Xigu's accident was, but Han Feishen blocked the knife for her, and she witnessed it with her own eyes when the blood flowed all over her body. The blood was red and bloody, and when it splashed on her face, it was warm at first , then turned cold, and finally condensed into blood clots on her face.

Thinking of that day, Chen Mian was still afraid.

Song Xigu called her a few times and she didn't respond, so he raised his voice: "Xiaoyu?!"

Chen Mian quickly recovered: "Brother, what's wrong?"

Song Xigu stared at her face for a few moments, then suddenly said, "I want to go conveniently."

Chen Mian immediately pushed the wheelchair over, helped him onto the wheelchair with the nurse, and she pushed him to the bathroom.

Song Xigu said, "Xiaoyu, my legs are weak and I can't stand up, can you support me?"

Chen Mian was taken aback, suddenly embarrassed, she opened her mouth, and was about to say 'yes', Song Xigu smiled: "Okay, I won't tease you, let Xiao Yang come."

Chen Mian heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly withdrew. Xiao Yang said with a smile, "Mr. Song is really considerate. I was afraid that Ms. Song was not strong enough, so she called me here. There are not many such considerate men in the world now!"

Song Xigu: "Stop being glib, come quickly!"

Xiao Yang immediately got in and closed the bathroom door.

Chen Mian ran to the balcony to cool off, and when Song Xigu returned to the ward, her Hao Ran also subsided, and her face was pale.

In the afternoon, Song Yuanqiao was discharged from the hospital. Song Xigu insisted on sending him off. Chen Mian had no choice but to push him downstairs and watched Song Yuanqiao get into the family car. Sun, let me push you around the garden!"

Song Xigu couldn't get what he wanted.

Turning around, Chen Mian pushed him to wait for the elevator, and saw a man wearing a mask running towards her, and not far away, a group of people were running in with long guns and short cannons...