Aunt Song nodded, "I'm already on the way here, but there is some traffic jam on the way, sir, are you awake, madam?"

Since Lu Hanchuan turned on the loudspeaker, Fu Xiaoyao heard Aunt Song's words very clearly, and turned up the volume and replied, "Aunt Song, I'm awake!"

Hearing Fu Xiaoyao's voice, Aunt Song said happily, "That's great, Ma'am, you just need to wake up."

"Thank you Aunt Song for your concern." Fu Xiaoyao replied with a smile.

Lu Hanchuan sat down by the bed, "Okay, Aunt Song, come here quickly."

"Yes sir." Aunt Song replied.

Lu Hanchuan hung up the phone and put the phone aside, "Do you feel sick to your stomach?"

Fu Xiaoyao waved her hand, "It's all right, but how is the child?"

She looked at him and asked in a deep voice.

She could feel that the child was still there, so when she woke up, her emotions were not so crazy.

But she didn't know about the child's situation, so she asked.

When Lu Hanchuan heard Fu Xiaoyao asked about the child's situation, although he knew she would ask, but when she really asked, his heart sank.

Seeing that Lu Hanchuan hadn't spoken for a long time, Fu Xiaoyao felt a little uneasy, and couldn't help tightening her hands on the quilt, "Hanchuan, is there any problem with the child?"

Lu Hanchuan slipped his Adam's apple a few times before finally speaking in a silent voice, "The child is fine, but..."

Fu Xiaoyao's heart skipped a beat, and her expression changed a little, "But what, tell me!"

Lu Hanchuan was silent for a few seconds, but he still said, "But you must be hospitalized, stay in the hospital for two months, and stabilize the child."

"Is it gone?" Fu Xiaoyao asked hopefully.

If that's all, she can accept it.

Even if she hates the hospital and doesn't want to be hospitalized anymore, as long as it's for the child, she is willing.

Lu Hanchuan pursed his thin lips, and stretched out his hand to pull Fu Xiaoyao into his arms, "Also, the doctor said that the child may be born prematurely, and even if he is born, he will not be in good health, and may not live to be twenty years old."

Boom!

Fu Xiaoyao felt a bang in her head, and her whole body went blank as if struck by lightning.

don't live to be twenty...

Seeing Fu Xiaoyao's tears suddenly slipping down and her body trembling, Lu Hanchuan's heart ached.

Fu Xiaoyao grabbed his sleeve and asked loudly, "Why? Why! My two children are like this!" JrNovels.com