Mo Chuxi’s heart was suspended in midair.
Because he always had a very bad premonition.
The female doctor was silent for a few seconds, then sighed lightly as if regretting.
"Because Mrs. Mo had a history of miscarriage before, which caused cervical damage, and now she’s pregnant with twins, which adds to the physical burden, so..."
The female doctor glanced at Mo Chuxi and took a deep breath.
"So there’s a high possibility that Mrs. Mo’s pregnancy will result in a premature birth."
"..."
"..."
After the female doctor’s words fell, everyone present was silent.
"Dad, what is premature birth?"
"Hmm... what does premature birth an?"
The two little ones at Mo Chuxi’s feet curiously asked, not knowing that at this mont Mo Chuxi’s feelings were indescribably heavy and piercing.
"There’s also another worrying point."
The female doctor added another sentence.
"Mrs. Mo has a congenital heart condition, and there’s a certain chance that the baby in her belly might inherit this condition. Of course, this is just a probability issue; it might not necessarily be inherited."
Afraid that Mo Chuxi might get angry or overly worried, the female doctor quickly added this sentence.
"Look, your son and daughter are doing well now. Even if they’re really affected, the baby has a chance to self-heal during developnt."
After hearing the female doctor’s words, Mo Chuxi took a long ti to co back to his senses.
Premature birth.
Genetic disease.
Why has his precious one had to endure such hardships along the way?
The night deepened in silence.
VIP hospital room.
Yan Xinxin lay on the bed resting, and received a ssage from Mu Jingheng.
He still referred to himself as Dad, with deep fatherly love in his concern for her.
Due to the mismatched identification report, Yan Xinxin was no longer sure whether she was really Mu Qianyuan, but Mu Jingheng remained firm in his belief.
Even if she wasn’t, he already regarded her as his biological daughter.
She replied to the ssage on her phone, and just as she put down her phone, she saw Mo Chuxi walk into the room.
The man still looked dashing, handso, and charming.
She smiled at him as he walked over to the window and sat down.
"Chuxi, don’t worry about , it’ll be fine."
The first thing she said was to comfort him in return.
Mo Chuxi was touched, reaching out to hold her hand.
"How could I not worry?"
He furrowed his brows, his beautiful thin lips tightly pressed.
Yan Xinxin reached out and held his hand.
"Chuxi, where’s that keychain?"
Hearing this, Mo Chuxi was slightly stunned, then took the jewelry box out of his pocket.
Just as he was about to open it, Yan Xinxin suddenly reached out and pressed his hand.
Confused, Mo Chuxi looked up, eting Yan Xinxin’s gentle, smiling eyes.
Then, her small lips moved.
"I do."
"..."
The three words clearly entered his ears, and Mo Chuxi’s heart skipped a beat.
Seeing him in a daze, Yan Xinxin leaned in and gently kissed the side of Mo Chuxi’s face.
"Chuxi, I do. Xinxin is willing to be with you for a lifeti, to be your woman."
Her voice was as sweet as honey, making a promise in his ear.
After her words fell, she kissed the side of his face again.
"Quick, help put on this key. I want to wear it for a lifeti. No matter where I go, I won’t be alone anymore."
Hearing her words, Mo Chuxi’s lips twitched, his gaze full of affection.
"Okay."
He said, standing up and gently putting the collarbone chain around Yan Xinxin’s neck.
She raised her hand to touch the key-shaped pendant, feeling content inside.
"Perhaps it won’t be long before the babies et us early. They might be..."
"Xinxin, stop it."
Mo Chuxi interrupted, his eyes heating up.
He never understood what premature birth ant before, but now he does.
Even if the babies are born, their survival is questionable, and the life of a prematurely birthing mother is also at certain risk...
But Yan Xinxin optimistically smiled.
"I want to say it, I want to tell Chuxi if our babies are little princesses or little princes."
User Comments
0 comments from readers