I forget you in the depths of time

Chapter 6
Shen Yichen stood still and watched the mother and son leave. Didn't the child in Xiaoyuan's stomach belong to He Shuyang?
Slightly frowned thick eyebrows, if not his, who else could it be?

Turning to look at the operating room, he has been guarding outside.

It took nearly an hour before the operating light was turned off. When the unconscious Ning Xiaoyuan was pushed out, Shen Yichen stood up immediately, his eyes fixed on the pale man.

Song Qingyue, who came out afterward, took a look at him, seeing his attention on Ning Xiaoyuan and the undisguised distress in his eyes made her feel ridiculous.

He hooked his lips indifferently, and did not follow her, and Shen Yichen never looked back at her.

"Doctor Song, don't you follow to check on the patient's condition?"

Song Qingyue shook her head lightly, with fatigue showing between her brows, "I'm not going, you tell Dr. Meng about the operation later, I'm off work first."

Seeing that her face was really ugly, Xiaoyun asked with concern, "Dr. Song, is there something wrong with you? Why did your face suddenly become so ugly?"

"I'm a little tired after standing for a long time. I'll go back and rest for a while." She smiled and patted Xiaoyun's shoulder, "Okay, hurry up and take a look, and tell the patient's family that we have to make arrangements for these two days. People stay with me at night in the hospital."

"Well, I understand."

Song Qingyue left after giving the order.

After returning to the office, she clutched her aching belly, her lips were white.

Stomach problems accumulated over the years, it is easy to have stomach pains if you don't eat well. Today, she is as busy as a spinning top spinning at high speed, and has no time to worry about eating.

He took out the stomach medicine and swallowed it with warm water.

After relaxing for a while, I managed to walk out with my precarious body. When I arrived at the hospital parking lot, I found the Volkswagen Polo parked in the corner.

Driving home, her face was getting paler and paler.

The phone rang, she endured the pain and answered the phone, her voice was hoarse and weak, "Hello..."

The person at the other end was stunned for a moment, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, Mr. Shen called on purpose, what's the matter?" She recognized Shen Yichen's cell phone number at a glance.

Shen Yichen's voice was gentle, "The nurse said you were off work, you turn around and come back now, Xiaoyuan can't do without the doctor here."

She smiled bitterly, and the woman in the mirror was as white as paper and like a female ghost. Unexpectedly, the first time Shen Yichen called her was to ask her to go back and take care of his sweetheart...

"Mr. Shen, there are so many doctors in the hospital, and Miss Ning's attending doctor is not me. You can find other doctors if you have anything to do. I don't need to hurry back."

Shen Yichen was particularly dissatisfied with her attitude, and his voice became a little colder, "Xiaoyuan's operation was performed by you, if she feels uncomfortable after the operation, you must find the culprit!"

Her stomach convulsed and contracted, and she was in such pain that it was difficult for her to breathe, let alone speak.

"drop--"

The ear-piercing sound of the trumpet, the powerful impact, her consciousness gradually lost, and she vaguely heard someone talking...

"Hello? Song Qingyue? Song Qingyue?!" He heard the noise of the violent collision and the horn of the car, but now there was no response suddenly, and he panicked.

When he hung up the phone and wanted to leave, a nurse behind him stopped him, "Sir, you can't leave yet, the patient is awake now."

(End of this chapter)