Pregnant with the child of the entertainment industry tyrant

Late at night, Zhou Ming sat outside the emergency room.

To be honest, his life has been very smooth. Over the years since he was a child, almost nothing that can be called "accident" or "emergency" has happened.

As a result, a big one came the first time.

His arms and legs are still shaking.

He was scared to death.

Three hours ago, he hailed an ambulance for Yan Lan, and drove there himself.

When I arrived at the place, I saw Yan Lan's car parked at a slant, and subconsciously thought it was a car accident. Then I remembered that he said his stomach hurts, which seemed to have nothing to do with the car accident, and then I remembered his stomach pain from time to time.

Hey, I took it lightly, so that the accumulation of minor illnesses suddenly broke out.

Stomach ulcer, I guess?Or stomach perforation?

Thinking of this, he opened the car door, and then he was stupid on the spot.

If the stomach bleeds, then, it shouldn't flow out, right?Even if it flows, it should flow from the mouth, right?

This this……

Theoretically, there is this item in the knowledge reserve, but he couldn’t think of it after thinking about it, he just didn’t dare to think about it, until he got into the ambulance, listened to the words of the doctors and nurses, and watched their precise operation , and finally had to face reality.

It was like being slapped on the forehead with a brick without any effort, and suddenly became sober after being dazed.

...It turns out that Yan Lan is pregnant.

He doesn't even know it himself.

Now at risk of miscarriage.

It must be Zhuang Yunliu's child.

But they are all divorced.

...How could this happen ah ah ah ah!

The optimistic young master who had never experienced suffering in the world was very broken, his brain couldn't accept such a thing at all, he could only hug his head with his hands and rub it vigorously.

Thinking about it the other way around, even he couldn't accept it, that Yan Lan...

Turning his head to look at the cold door of the operating room.

Yanlan must be in pain now, right?

……

Of course Yan Lan was in pain.

When he was a child, he stayed with his relatives, and he often encountered beatings, scolding, and all kinds of malice. He thought it was the most painful thing in his life, but now he realized that those were nothing, because even at that time he often lamented the unfairness of fate, I often doubt the meaning of living, but I have not despaired.

Because he can at least have a strong emotion of resentment, at least he can use continuous learning to find his own value, but now...

Don't know how to describe it.

Maybe it was numbness, but his mind kept telling him forcefully that he should be in pain.

He wished he had passed out completely, but he didn't.

With my eyes closed, I can still see the picture clearly: the glaring white light above my head, the busy and heavily armed medical staff around me, and the sharp and cold tools.

When all these things happened to him, he felt so sad that his hands trembled weakly, and the tears in the corners of his eyes slid down uncontrollably.

The warm breath approached, and the gentle hand came to the side of the face, and the soft cotton gauze wiped it lightly.

"It's okay, take it easy, you'll bleed easily if you're too nervous."

The female voice was soft and gentle, and the unfamiliar care made him lose his last point of defense in an instant, and the tears "squeaked" more violently, and then, maybe it was the owner of the voice, holding his cold hands with a pair of warm hands.

The warm current penetrated from the palm of his hand and spread inward. In the endless despair, he suddenly had a little hope.

……

Five hours later, Yan Lan's condition was stable, and she was transferred to the ward for a drowsy sleep. When she woke up again, it was bright and Zhou Ming was by the bedside.

They looked at each other for a while, their expressions a little embarrassed.

Yan Lan looked away and said in a low voice, "I am now..."

He has tried his best to feel it, but unfortunately, he can't be sure of anything except pain and emptiness.

Zhou Ming's eyes flickered, and he thought for a while and said, "I'll call the doctor to come and talk to you. The director of this hospital is an acquaintance of my father. He helped communicate. The doctor can definitely be trusted, so you can rest assured."

Zhou Ming got up to leave, Yan Lan turned her head to look at his back, recalling his face that had obviously not slept all night, her heart gradually became bitter.

Maybe God used a very extreme method when creating him. No matter malicious or good intentions, no matter suffering or happiness, they were all given to the extreme.

When the doctor came, Yan Lan insisted on sitting up, her eyes wandering in the single room.

Just like the last time I went for an examination, even though I knew it was impolite, I didn't dare to look at the doctor, and I didn't dare to face the fear of waiting for a trial.

The doctor took a look at his condition first.

"Well, it's relatively stable, Mr. Yan, is there anything particularly uncomfortable about you?"

Yan Lan lowered her eyes and shook her head slightly.

Then, he heard the doctor sigh.

"Mr. Yan, your situation is a bit special, and what you are currently showing is the recessive feature of early pregnancy."

"...What?" Yan Lan had to look at the doctor now, he had never heard of this word before.

"Clinically, it shows that early pregnancy indicators are slow. Simply put, it means that you are already pregnant, but you can't find out in the early stage, and you will respond in the second trimester. This situation has existed since ancient times, but the probability is extremely low, and many people don't know it. "

"Then I..."

"The fetus has just turned fifteen weeks. Because you have been too tired recently, and your emotions have been fluctuating a lot, and you have signs of miscarriage, it can only be discovered now, or you will have to wait for a while."

In other words, the child is still there.

Yan Lan's heart sank for a moment, unwilling to think deeply about the word "child", she just asked, "Why did I do this?"

"Physical differences, the specific reasons have not been clear."

"Is there any harm in this situation?"

"The signs of pregnancy appear later than the average person. By the time it is discovered, the fetus is often already formed, or even in the second trimester, and the unwanted risks will become greater; what's more, people like Mr. Yan who don't know they are pregnant and don't pay attention in life, It is easy to cause miscarriage, or cause other problems in the body."

Yan Lan clenched her fists under the quilt, lowered her head and asked, "Is it really impossible to have an abortion?"

Zhou Ming, who had been silent by the bed, was taken aback for a moment, and the doctor was also taken aback, saying: "From a medical point of view, Mr. Yan has just undergone an operation, and it is not recommended to undergo related operations in the short term, but if you insist, we will contact you in advance. You talk about risk."

In the silence, Zhou Ming raised his hand weakly, "Will that...will kill someone?"

The doctor frowned, "There is a risk of death in surgery."

Zhou Ming: ...

"However, in Mr. Yan's current situation, the greater risks are postoperative infection, massive bleeding and loss of fertility."

Zhou Ming: ...

Yan Lan's hands trembled slightly, she paused for a long time, and finally said: "Thank you doctor, I understand."

"Okay, then you should think about it first. If you have any questions, you can come to me anytime. Don't work too hard recently, and pay attention to maintaining emotional stability and balanced nutrition."

After the doctor left, Yan Lan and Zhou Ming were speechless. Yan Lan leaned against the head of the bed, staring blankly at the front, her long black eyelashes fluttering blankly. work……"

Zhou Ming, who was also immersed in emotions, was taken aback for a moment, and then realized, "Oh, what are you talking about, I've taken care of everything, don't worry!"

"How did you handle it?" Yan Lan asked a little nervously.

"It said that you were overworked, fainted and hospitalized, and only told the partner and internal related people, and kept it a secret."

Yan Lan nodded.

"It's all my fault." Zhou Ming felt guilty, "I'm the one who made you so tired..."

Yan Lan shook her head, "You don't know, how can you blame me? Besides, I was already very tired before signing Sheng Ming."

To be precise, he has never been relaxed since he was a child.

Especially after accepting Zhuang Ruoren's support, I stayed up late almost every day, got up early and went to bed late. At first, I knew that I was far behind others, and I wanted to catch up, so I had to study hard. It's common in the middle of the night, and when I get married with Zhuang Yunliu...

He smiled wryly, "Actually, I felt a little more relaxed in Shengming, and thanks to you this time, otherwise..."

"I'm almost scared to death." Zhou Ming stared at his eyes seriously. Gradually, his eyes were stained with distress. He moved his hands back and forth on his legs for a long time, and stopped for a long time before he hesitated to speak. Said, "Yanlan, you..."

Yan Lan is naturally intelligent, so he naturally knows what he wants to ask, but now he can't answer this question at all.

This is not only related to physical health, but also related to the future trajectory of life. How could he not hesitate, how could he not be under pressure?

……

That night, a small night light was turned on in the ward, and Yan Lan and Zhou Ming were sleeping on the hospital bed and the accompanying bed respectively.

However, no matter how good the environment is, it is still not at home. Zhou Ming woke up after not sleeping for a long time. After a while, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be movement on Yan Lan's side. He turned around and saw that in the darkness, Yan Lan The outline of Lan's body covered with a quilt was trembling.

Zhou Ming was startled.

He thought that Yan Lan was not feeling well, so he turned on the light and ran over, only to find that he was not feeling sick, but...

is crying.

She cried so hard that the pillow and quilt were wet, but she didn't dare to make a sound, so she gritted her teeth and endured it, shaking constantly all over her body.

Zhou Ming's scalp tingled suddenly, and a rare and huge pain enveloped him instantly, pushing his heart.

He helped Yan Lan up, touched the tissue on the bedside table, wanted to ask, but didn't know where to start, so he hurriedly wiped away his tears and comforted her poorly.

"...You, don't be like this, crying all the time is not good for your health."

"Hey, if you really want to cry, just cry, don't worry about me, I, I won't laugh at you, it's even worse if you keep holding back."

"I know you're sad. This, this should be sad. If it were me, I would be even more sad..."

Hey.

He has always felt that he is quite a glib person, anyway, he has never been afraid of occasions where he needs to speak, but now he is incoherent, and the more he speaks, the more he feels useless.

It's so useless.

Then he thought of Zhuang Yunliu.

I couldn't help but harden my fist.

Stinky man!damn thing!

Sooner or later, he will teach him a lesson!

Yan Lan clutched a tissue in her hand, her shoulders trembled, her face became paler under the light of the headlights in the room, her eyes were terribly red with tears.

He stared hard at a point in the void, choked up and said: "I, I have no parents since I was a child..."

Zhou Ming was taken aback.

"No family, no friends...nothing."

"I've always been alone..."

"I can live alone, but, but..."

"I also really want to be like other people, like an ordinary person. I don't want to have everything, as long as, as long as I have what I should have, I will be fine. I..."

Tears welled up again, he lowered his head and covered his eyes, speaking out of breath, and soon broke down in sobs again.

Zhou Ming looked at him, as if all the sadness and confusion in this life were concentrated in today.

Yan Lan in front of people is always rational and calm, and he will release his true self only in the dead of night when no one is watching.

He didn't expect to find out.

That's right, if I didn't wake up by chance, what would happen to the banquet tonight?

Zhou Ming sighed deeply in his heart, turned around and hugged Yan Lan.

Unlike many hugs in the past, for him, hugs were only used to express happiness, but now he understands in a flash that hugs have many other meanings, such as comfort, companionship, distress, and cherishment, such as... …

Love.

He pressed Yan Lan on his shoulder, slowly touched his head and back, and said close to his ear: "Who said you have nothing? You have me, unless you don't take me seriously, otherwise I will I feel that I am also very important to you."

He looked at Yan Lan's red earlobe, paused, then smiled and said: "Do it according to the voice in your heart, you don't have to think about other things, those things are not important, and I am here, I can do it all Settle it!"

Although he didn't say it clearly, but through Yan Lan's few words, he has already confirmed his meaning.

In this empty and warm ward, he became more certain, maybe it was a little bit of accumulation over a long period of time, little by little from quantity to quality, in short, his feelings for Yan Lan finally changed drastically.

The author has something to say:

The situation that Lan Lan couldn’t find out has also appeared in my other articles, so it’s a system, hahahaha