Entering the wrong room, I became pregnant with the twins of the richest man

The doctor said she could get out of bed and walk around a little to move her body.

However, you still have to be extremely careful.

Liang Nianhe only dared to stroll in the corridor and didn't even go downstairs.

Moreover, the first thing she did after walking out of the ward was to see Si Moli.

She couldn't wait any longer.

During the past three days, she had been thinking about when she could see him and spend some time with him.

This thought supported her through the most difficult time.

No matter how painful it was, when she thought of Si Moli, her whole body was filled with strength.

"Mrs. Si, please." The nurse opened the door. "Family members cannot stay inside for more than half an hour. Please hurry up."

"OK, thanks."

For Liang Nianhe, just being able to meet Si Moli was very satisfying.

Half an hour is quite luxurious.

The intensive care room was quiet, cold and dark.

Various unknown and expensive instruments made beeping sounds and lights were on.

Everything seemed serious and cold.

Si Moli was lying in the middle, with tubes inserted all over his body, wearing a respiratory mask and a hospital gown. He was so quiet that he couldn't even hear his breathing.

There was only the sound of Liang Nianhe's rustling footsteps.

She walked to the hospital bed and gently touched Si Moli's hand.

"It's warm now, it's no longer so cold," Liang Nianhe said to himself, "I clearly remember that in the emergency room, I touched your fingertips. That kind of life is passing by, as if The feeling of not being able to grasp it... is so unforgettable.”

She couldn't forget it even if she wanted to, and she never wanted to experience it again.

"Fortunately, you're back, and nothing will happen to you again. Si Moli, it's been so many days, when will you wake up, open your eyes and take a look at me?"

Liang Nianhe slowly and gently placed her cheek against the back of his hand.

She wanted to bring him some warmth and keep him warm.

"I really want to see your eyes and listen to your voice again," Liang Nianhe said, "I almost forgot the tone of your voice when you spoke. Si Moli, I miss you so much. .What about you, do you miss me?"

"My last impression of you was that you rushed over, stood in front of me, and shouted loudly, telling me to jump out of the car and leave quickly. At that time, you were frightened and flustered, and you couldn't speak clearly. I have never seen you look like that... At that moment, you must have been afraid that I would be in danger."

"If you miss me, wake up early. I'm waiting for you. The child and I are waiting for you. We won't divorce. We will always be together. We want a second child or a third child, okay?"

"Si Moli, our child...only has one."

Speaking of this, tears slowly shed from the corners of Liang Nianhe's eyes.

She sniffed and gently wiped the ends of her eyes.

She didn't want to waste this half hour on crying. She wanted to spend more time with him and talk to him more.

Maybe... Si Moli could hear her voice while in coma.

"But it doesn't matter. Look, we still have a child. We can still save it, so it's not nothing. And you have been saved. You will wake up, recover, and become the same as before."

Liang Nianhe's cheek rubbed against the back of his hand.

"Si Moli, will you blame me? What will you think when you know that I gave up one of our children and donated my liver to save you?"