Qin An'an clenched tightly in her heart, and she felt a sense of loss.

Because before Mike called, she saw the information from the doctor, and she didn't have time to rejoice, and this bad news followed.

"It's okay," she said slowly, "I'll call the hospital."

"Okay. Did I disturb you to sleep?"

"No. I was awake already. You've worked hard for the past few days." Qin Anan lifted the quilt and got out of bed, planning to go to the hospital now, "By the way, three hundred milliliters of blood was sent from the blood bank just now. I think Three hundred milliliters should be enough."

"That's good! If it's enough, then I'm ready to go back to China." Mike said.

"Well, I'm going to the hospital now."

"Okay. Pay attention to your health! Don't wait for Ziqiu to recover before you fall down again." Mike urged, "I shouldn't have called you at this point, but I feel uneasy if I don't call you. "

"I didn't sleep well either." Qin Anan hung up the phone after talking to him a few words.

Before going out, she checked the weather.

At this time, the outdoor temperature is zero degrees. The weather shows that there will be heavy snow today.

Every time she saw snow, even if it was just the word 'snow', she would think of the time when she was in love with Fu Shiting.

After so many years, their relationship is still closely linked.

If Ziqiu can get better, that's fine.

She took out a long down jacket from the closet, packed herself tightly, and stepped out of the villa door.

The cold wind was blowing in her face, and her nose was sore from the cold.

She opened the door and got into the car. For a moment, the cold air was isolated.

She started the car and waited for the time to warm up. She stared at the dark night in front of her in a daze.

She doesn't have insomnia and can't sleep every night. Because of her postpartum weakness, she can fall asleep most of the time.

Insomnia tonight is because Fu Shiting lost control of her emotions in the hospital, collapsed and cried, which made her unable to calm down for a long time.

As soon as she closed her eyes, his heartbroken face automatically appeared in her mind.

No matter how many times she said harsh words to him or broke up with him, it was difficult for her to overthrow her deep love for him.

Ziqiu was sick, how could she blame him so cruelly? How could he want his son to die?

He broke down tonight, and at least half of it was because of her.

At three o'clock in the morning, the city has faded from the bustling and hustle and bustle. Qin An'an arrived at the hospital unimpeded all the way.

As soon as she entered the neonatology department, she saw Fu Shiting's tall figure.

She sent him back to the hotel to rest in the evening. She thought he would get a good night's sleep, but he came earlier than her.

"I've already given blood to my son." The exhaustion on his face did not disappear, but his eyes were bright. "Mike said that the blood he was looking for was not clean, so there is only 300 milliliters of blood at present. But the doctor said that he could try it first. Three hundred milliliters is a lot."

Qin Anan nodded: "Did the doctor call you or send a message?"

"A message sent."

"Are you not sleeping?"

"Sleep, I set the notification sound." He looked at her face, "Aren't you asleep?"

"Can't sleep." She looked at him, looking into his still somewhat scarlet eyes, and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

An unnatural embarrassment flashed across his face.

"You feel ashamed now?" She couldn't help sarcastically. "There were a lot of doctors and nurses around, and your subordinates..."

"Don't remind me." His Adam's apple rolled, and a blush appeared on his handsome cheeks, "I don't often do this. And they should understand my current situation."

"No one is laughing at you." She took his hand and led him to sit on the bench next to her. "You have done your best. Even if the final result is not satisfactory, I will not blame you."

She seemed to be saying that I was mentally prepared for the worst.

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