After I was pregnant with a cub, I was spoiled by the rich and powerful [Cross Book]

A green bud broke out of the mud, swinging its crisp and tender two-petaled branches and leaves, facing the first ray of morning sun.

The ward was very quiet, and you could hear a needle drop.

Yan Ting stayed by the bed, and it was inevitable that he would spend the whole night.The stubble came out from the tough skin of the chin, showing off its might on the handsome face.

When the nurse pushed the door open, Yan Ting maintained a half-bow posture, holding Lin Yuan's hand tightly, like a sculpture, without even moving his eyelids.

The lips moved, and the nurse wanted to say a few words of comfort.Seeing that the eyes of the family members were fixed on the patient's face, they never moved away for a second, and finally swallowed the words back into their stomachs without saying anything.

After adding anti-inflammatory drugs to the glass medicine bottle hanging in the air, she walked lightly, just like when she came, and left silently.

Lin Yuan lay on the bed and fell asleep quietly. He didn't know that today was a sunny day, and he didn't know that the baby who had been in his stomach for nine months had already been moved into the incubator of the hospital.

He didn't know that the man he loved was by the bed and hadn't closed his eyes all night.

Qin Mian went to the hospital with Wei Ming, and the two were stopped outside the door and were not allowed to enter the ward.

When Yan Ting appeared in front of him with a face full of vicissitudes and exhaustion, both of them were startled.Having known each other for decades, they had never seen Yan Ting so decadent.

"Have you been to meet your child?" Qin Mian took out a cigarette from the box and handed it to him, "Wei Ming and I just went to meet him, he is quite cute."

Yan Ting shook his head lightly, his voice was hoarse, as if it had been rubbed off the surface of sandpaper, "Yuan Yuan doesn't like me smoking."

Qin Mian withdrew his hand, already understood his answer.

"After all, Lin Yuan took the risk to give birth, so you should go and see it." Wei Ming stepped forward and patted Yan Ting's shoulder, and couldn't say anything else to comfort him for a while.

"Well, I'll go when Yuan Yuan wakes up." Yan Ting glanced down at the cuff buttons on his shirt, a black mist gathered in his deep eyes, and emotions surged.

Amber cufflinks, the material is not expensive, and they don't even match his luxury custom suit, but Yan Ting likes it very much and hasn't changed it for a long time, because this is the color of Lin Yuan's pupils, and it is Lin Yuan's first color. A present for him.

But now, the gift is still brand new, and the person who gave it is lying weakly on the hospital bed, not knowing when he will wake up.

Hearing Yan Ting's answer, Wei Ming and Qin Mian looked at each other, and no one tried to persuade them.

They were all aware of Yan Ting's temperament, and no one would be able to persuade him of what he believed.

"Then take good care of Lin Yuan, and call us if you have anything to do. It's okay to have a nurse to take care of the child." Qin Mian has never been a father, so I don't know if all fathers are like Yan Ting , Since the child was born, I haven't looked at it.

After Qin Mian and Wei Ming left, Yan Ting stood outside the door for a while before pushing the door open and entering the ward.

Lin Yuan was still sleeping peacefully, his breathing was very shallow, and he was very obedient.

He closed his eyes, his long and dense eyelashes spread out, trembling with his breathing, a light shadow was reflected on the white eyelids, and the soft morning light fell on his beautiful eyebrows and eyes, casting a soft halo.

Yan Ting leaned over and kissed him on the forehead, gently tucked in the quilt, held his cool hand in his palm, and stroked it lightly, her thin lips moved slightly, and her voice was sweet, "Yuan Yuan, our child is very healthy , When the doctor told me how many kilograms, I didn't listen carefully. He is now in the newborn baby's incubator. I don't know the situation. You want to wake up early and go to see our son with me? "

Muttering to himself, Yan Ting chuckled, "It's okay if you don't want to wake up early, you sleep well. When you have enough rest, wake up and talk to me."

"Yuan Yuan, the flower you raised in the yard is all blooming. The petals are white, very beautiful." Yan Ting held the phone, and clicked on the photo sent to him by the housekeeper this morning, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, handsome There was no sharpness between her eyebrows and eyes, only gentleness remained, "I don't know what it is. When I bought it, the person who cultivated it said it was a new variety and the first plant in the world. You have to wake up and take a look. ?"

"I asked someone to take a lot of photos. When you wake up, let's go home and watch them together, okay?" Yan Ting leaned down and gently rubbed Lin Yuan's fair forehead, her thin lips fell on him On the cheek, the kiss is pious and restrained.

Lin Qi's body has been transfused with more than 1000 milliliters of blood, the cells are adapting, and the functions are also working hard to recover.

I haven't woken up for a long time.

At noon, when the nurse came to the ward to take Lin Yuan's temperature, Yan Ting still maintained his morning posture, not even changing the curvature of his back.

It wasn't until the nurse took the temperature and walked towards the door with the electronic thermometer in hand that she heard Yan Ting's hoarse voice, "Is he alright?"

"Mr. Yan, your lover's body temperature is normal." The nurse replied.

"Thank you."

The nurse turned sideways, saw that he had returned to the state of motionlessness just now, sighed softly in her heart, and after stepping over the threshold, she turned around and closed the door softly.

In the newborn baby room on the third floor, Qin Mian put his hands in his pockets and coolly looked at the baby in the incubator who was gnawing on his fingers. After half a minute, he suddenly said: "You said he looks like Yan Ting, or he looks like Yan Ting? Lin Yuan?"

Chu Zikuo had just been sent to the hospital by Qin Mian's series of calls, he was not even able to catch his breath, he shook his head and said, "I can't tell."

The newborn babies were wrinkled and red-skinned like monkeys, and it was hard to tell who they looked like for a while.

Qin Mian was not satisfied with his answer, touched his chin, thoughtfully said: "Probably like Yan Ting, Yan Ting may have been so ugly when he was young."

The nurse who passed by behind the two stopped in her footsteps, and gave them a hard look, "You two gentlemen, please praise the baby for being cute."

Qin Mian opened his mouth, thinking of Yan Ting's face, he really couldn't say the word cute.He simply changed his mind and let Lin Yuan's face replace him, before he reluctantly nodded, "Mm, cute."

Standing beside him, Chu Zikuo was still holding half a cup of milk tea that Qin Mian hadn't finished drinking. He heard him ask the nurse, "Is every baby born so ugly? Why are other babies so beautiful?"

Qin Mian pointed at the sleeping babies in other incubators, and said solemnly, "I think it must have something to do with genes. Dad is ugly, so the child is... um..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Zikuo had already stuffed the straw of milk tea into his mouth, and smiled at the nurse apologetically, "I'm sorry, he is in a bad mood and talking nonsense."

"I didn't talk nonsense... um... words... um, let go... I..." Qin Mian's head was forcibly pressed on his chest by Chu Zikuo, his speech was slurred, and he was still struggling tenaciously .

The nurse glanced at them, and suddenly seemed to understand something, with a smile on her face, "If you two like children, you can visit them often in the future. The current medical technology is not yet able to achieve male birth, but you can Go for adoption, many babies are abandoned by their families when they are born, but they are also very cute."

I have worked in the obstetrics department of the hospital for several years, and the nurses have seen many male couples come here to see their babies.The relationship between the two in front of her seemed to be very good. She wanted to find a home for the abandoned children she had delivered.

"If you have this idea, you can go to the orphanage and ask." The nurse didn't force it, but just wanted to try, and the rest depends on fate.

After the nurse left, Qin Mian stared at the incubator again. Yan Ting's newborn son looked at it for a while, and suddenly asked softly: "Chu Zikuo, do you think we are really suitable for raising children? Or, let's take the baby first." Yan Ting's son try his hand?"

Xiao Yanran, who was gnawing on her finger in the incubator: "..."

Uncle Qin, you don't have to duck.

The night swallowed the daylight, and the day passed, and night fell in a blink of an eye.

Lin Yuan opened his eyes, and what he saw was white.After concentrating for a moment, he tilted his head, only to realize that the indwelling needle for infusion was still inserted in the back of his hand, which was a little painful.

There was a man standing by the window, his figure was hidden in the night, but his tall back was slightly bent at this moment, as if bent by negative emotions.

On the bedside table was the lunch brought by the butler, but the lid of the lunch box hadn't been opened until dark.

Yan Ting hadn't slept all day and all night, and hadn't eaten all day.His slender fingers rested on the window sill, clutching the window sill tightly, and the fingertips turned white.

He was trying to endure the growing negative emotions, the sharp veins on his forehead burst out, and remorse had already eroded his heart.

During this day, what Yan Ting thought about most was that he shouldn't have left the child in Lin Yuan's belly, so that his little guy wouldn't hang his life by a thread because of having a child, and suffer so much at the gate of hell. After walking for a while, he still hasn't woken up yet.

Fearing that Lin Yuan would catch a cold, Yan Ting stood by the window, looking at the night outside the window with gloomy eyes, the glass window was tightly closed, without a single gap.

In the dark night, Lin Yuan blinked his eyes. After getting used to the weak light in the room, he looked at Yan Ting's back, and soon felt his uncontrollable sadness, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Our child, is he okay?" Lin Yuan's voice was very soft, as if it had disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

Yan Ting caught some sound, his body was shaken, and he turned around quickly, and happened to meet Lin Yuan's worried eyes, which were still bright in the night.

"Burn him..."

"He's fine, he's fine." Yan Ting clenched Lin Yuan's hand, pecking and kissing the back of his hand repeatedly, extremely gentle.

Lin Yuan was a little scared, and shrank his hands inward. As soon as he moved, Yan Ting gripped him tightly.

Yan Ting hadn't eaten a drop of water all day and all night, his lips were dry and peeled, and it was a little itchy on the back of Lin Yuan's hand.

After sleeping for a whole day, Lin Yuan's lips were still moist, and his face was refreshed, without any discomfort.

Yan Ting didn't care about himself, but wiped Lin Yuan's face every two hours on schedule, and moistened his lips with a cotton swab every half an hour.

"Why don't you drink water?" Lin Yuan wondered in a low voice, trying to reach for the water glass on the bedside table next to him.

Yan Ting quickly pressed his hand, "Honey, don't move, I will do it myself."

Picking up the glass and drinking up the water in one gulp, Yan Ting turned the glass upside down with a smile, and checked it for Lin Yuan, "Baby, look, I'm done drinking."

Lin Yuan bent his lips, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he spoke softly, "Well, very good."

"That's because I'm so obedient..." Yan Ting slowly leaned over and pressed Lin Yuan's forehead, his hoarse voice trembling, begged in a humble tone: "Baby, can you not leave me? Be with me for the rest of my life. For 80 years, not a single day is missing.”