Love You To The Bones

When Shen Zichuan returned to the intensive care unit with a wheelchair, his painful face had returned to the calm of the past.

Even the blush spread all over the depths of the pupils gradually dissipated.

For him, at this complicated time, nothing is more important than Fang Xiaoran and Fang Baoer.

After all, they are the most beloved people in his life.

What could he do but compromise?

Moreover, it is Cheng Shuyu and his father who killed his mother by mistake, not Fang Xiaoran, who should make atonement.

She can't choose her parents. Like him, she is the most innocent one.

Shen Zichuan hypnotized himself over and over again. His painful mood slowly calmed down. He silently clenched Fang Xiaoran's small hand and firmly held it in his heart. A wisp of uncontrollable pain slipped through the corners of his eyes, "Wife, I think very clearly. The matter of the previous generation has nothing to do with you. I won't blame you. Wake up quickly and stop torturing me!"

As his voice just fell, Fang Xiaoran's little hands that fell in his big palm trembled slightly in the air like the wings of a butterfly.

When song Zijian came in with Fang Baoer, the little guy suddenly heard the sound of Didi. He quickly broke away from Song Zijian's hand and ran to Fang Xiaoran. His beautiful big blue eyes were looking around. Finally, he found it on an instrument monitoring Fang Xiaoran's blood pressure and heartbeat.

"Ah, Dad, there was a red line there just now. It suddenly jumped very high. Why?" Fang Baoer asked curiously, pointing to the display screen of the instrument on tiptoe.

Song Zijian's reaction was faster than Shen Zichuan's at the moment. He ran over and saw a red line on the monitor's screen. He jumped high and low and was stunned. "Brother Zichuan, is my sister-in-law about to wake up?"

"Uncle song, is my mommy really going to wake up?" Fang Baoer raised her head and a pair of red eyes like rabbits. "Mommy has really slept for a long time this time... I want mommy to get up and read anime books with me."

"Fast, fast, your mommy will wake up soon."

Song Zijian casually perfunctorily said a few words to the little guy. He was about to turn his eyes to Shen Zichuan. He was ready to ask Cheng Shuyu and Xiao Wenyuan if the blood type test had found out. However, he suddenly saw Shen Zichuan quickly lift the white cotton quilt covered Fang Xiaoran's body and stare at her round and intermittent twitching abdomen. His face changed, "Zijian, something's wrong. Hurry to find a doctor."

"Oh, OK."

In a moment of panic, song Zijian immediately stretched out his arm and pressed the alarm bell at the head of the bed. When he heard the alarm bell, the doctor should find it soon.

Next to him, Shen Zichuan almost stood up from the wheelchair. The action of standing oppressed his injured leg bones. Soon, the blood color was mottled and slowly penetrated out of the white gypsum board and fell drop by drop.

But he didn't know it. The pain seemed to be mommy. His whole body was focused on Fang Xiaoran's tummy, which twitched from time to time. He couldn't start in his mind.

"Wife, what's the matter with you? What's the matter with you?"

Because he was too worried and nervous, his body was close to the head of the bed. His slender fingers gently touched Fang Xiaoran's raised abdomen and tried to gently massage her clockwise as before.

After massaging for about a minute or two, Shen Zichuan didn't notice at all. Fang Xiaoran's thin fingers, which had been stiff for nearly 20 hours, suddenly hooked slightly and moved to her bulging stomach at a very slow speed——

He lowered his head and lowered his eyes. While he was busy pushing Fang Xiaoran, Fang Baoer suddenly shouted, "eh? Dad, look, I seem to see mommy's hand moving. Oh, hand, Mommy's right hand... It's really moving!"

Song Zijian also quickly concentrated and held his breath and fixed his eyes on Fang Xiaoran's right hand. Sure enough, the white and shining palm moved slowly to her own abdomen at a snail's speed.

"Wocao, brother Zichuan, from my many years of clinical experience, I guess. My sister-in-law is probably, maybe, almost waking up this time!"

Shen Zichuan's tall and straight body was shocked, and it was like a huge bomb exploding on him. He was shocked all over and his eyes were frozen.

He closed his eyes and then opened them. His face was shocked and stunned. He asked incredulously, "Zijian, what are you talking about? My wife is really awake?"

"Really, absolutely, I won't lie to you!"

Song Zijian smiled and saw that Shen Zichuan was still stunned. He hurriedly squeezed over and carefully helped him back to the wheelchair. He bent down and stretched out a slender finger, poked his bleeding feet, sighed and said, "brother Zichuan, I think you really recognized the plant this time. It was planted in the hands of your little sister-in-law and can't be saved."

Don't even want your own legs. Just focus on Fang Xiaoran, which is impossible for Shen Zichuan in the past.

Now, he has really achieved the bottom of his eyes and heart. Only Fang Xiaoran exists, but he has forgotten that his own feet are still suffering such serious trauma. As long as he is not careful, his legs may be completely wasted.

"Planted in her hand, I recognized it."

Shen Zichuan breathed out and spoke softly. With a pair of narrow eyes, he firmly stared at Fang Xiaoran's thin but still beautiful white hand and looked carefully.

In the heart beat of the war, he stared at her hand for a moment, took out the greatest patience in more than 30 years, and stared seriously.

But after waiting for more than ten seconds, Shen Zichuan didn't see Fang Xiaoran's finger move by a millimeter, and his deep eyes couldn't help darkening.

Just then, on his left side, Fang Baoer raised his head high, and his small mouth screamed pleasantly, "Daddy, I see that mommy's eyes are moving. More than one Oh, both eyes are blinking."

Shen Zichuan quickly turned his head and stared at Fang Xiaoran's slightly concave eyelids. In his sight, he moved gently. His throat suddenly became sour and swollen, as if his breathing had stopped.

Now, he did see clearly and clearly.

Fang Xiaoran's tightly closed eyelids were indeed trembling, and the long curled eyelashes trembled softly with the trembling.

At that moment, Shen Zichuan's heart beat wildly like a storm.

He took a deep breath. His face was filled with a touch of joy that was hard to hide. His eyes gently fixed on Fang Xiaoran's eyes, leaned close to her ear, and said softly, "wife, are you awake? Don't be afraid, it's me, I'm your man, I'm always by your side, as long as you need it, I'll always be!"

Shen Zichuan repeated it patiently in her ear again and again, calling her name and his favorite name for her.

I don't know how long later, in his deep eyes, he saw Fang Xiaoran's body shaking violently. Then, her closed eyelids trembled bit by bit, millimeter by millimeter.

The amplitude of the movement was very small, but all fell in Shen Zichuan's line of sight, very clear.

His long and narrow eyes were instantly full of moisture. He said in a dumb voice, "wife, open your eyes and look at me! Bao'er and I, as well as the children in your belly, are all around you, accompanying you and guarding you!"

But before he could go on, there were bursts of footsteps in the corridor outside, breaking the warm calm in the intensive care unit.

Hearing the cold laughter of men outside, Shen Zichuan's body became as stiff as iron inch by inch!

One by one, they came after all!