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Chapter 273 Meddling

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    Went to pick up Murong Hanling, and Matisse drove away from the hospital.  But Yan Ying's stubborn little face always appeared in his mind inadvertently.  Although he didn't know why Yan Ying asked him to sign before, Matisse still had a rough guess when he got in touch with the early pregnancy B-ultrasound sheet.

    "Stop the car!" Just as Mathis was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard Murong Hanling yelling, and he hurriedly parked the car to the side of the road and asked, "What's wrong?"

    "The woman on the side of the road is about to give birth, we have to take her to the hospital." As soon as the car stopped, Murong Hanling hurriedly opened the door, trying to help the one who was sitting on the flower bed by the side of the road, clutching her stomach and moaning in pain  pregnant woman.

    "Honey, I got a taxi, don't be afraid, I'll take you to the hospital right away." At this moment, the pregnant woman's husband ran back dripping with sweat, and helped her walk slowly towards the taxi parked by the side of the road.  go.

    Seeing the pregnant woman get in the car and leave, Murong Hanling breathed a sigh of relief, and sat back in the car again: "It's okay, they got a taxi, let's go!"

    "Is it really that painful for a woman to give birth?" Recalling the painful expression of the pregnant woman, Matisse had lingering fears.

    "Of course it hurts, it hurts more than being shot." Murong Hanling, who had no practical experience at all, said it as if he had experienced it himself.

    "It's not that exaggerated, is it?" Matisse's shoulder was shot through by a bullet, and the feeling made him feel a dull pain when he thought about it now. He couldn't help asking, "What if it was an abortion? Is it also so painful?"

    "If you choose the painless abortion, it shouldn't be too painful. However, miscarriage is more harmful to the body than childbirth. If the family does not take good care of it, it is very likely that you will suffer from lifelong illness." Murong Hanling tried hard to read it in the book  According to the common sense that I got, "some of them will cause lifelong infertility!"

    As soon as Murong Hanling finished speaking, Matisse braked and stopped the car in the middle of the road.  If it weren't for the fact that they were taking a side road with little traffic, his irresponsible parking would definitely cause consecutive rear-end collisions.

    "Damn it, can you drive?" Hearing the driver's cursing from behind, Murong Hanling quickly patted Mathis on the shoulder: "What's wrong with you?"

    "Noit's nothing!" Matisse shook his head lightly, trying to warn himself not to meddle in his own business.  He took a deep breath, suppressed the worries in his heart, started the engine, and continued to drive forward.

    It was already three hours after everything was done.  We made an appointment to have dinner together.  But already at the entrance of the restaurant, Matisse changed his mind, saying that he had something to deal with immediately, and even went to Murong Hanling to ask what kind of food is good for women after abortion.

    Carrying hot hen soup and chicken porridge, Mathis asked several beautiful nurses before finding the ward where Yan Ying lived.

    Standing at the door, looking at Murong Hanling who was pale, eyes closed and quietly lying on the hospital bed taking an IV, Matisse felt deep pity in his heart.  She is so delicate, she has to endure such torture, should she blame the injustice of the heavens, or her own incompetence?

    Just when Matisse was about to walk in, Yan Ying's cell phone rang.  Seeing that she opened her eyes, Matisse subconsciously backed out of the door and leaned against the wall, not knowing what to say when she went out.

    "Mom" came Yan Ying's timid voice, "The friend I mentioned to you last time was hospitalized, I came to take care of her, and I forgot to ask the head teacher for leave Got it, I'll go back to school tomorrow  In Yujiangdon't pick me up, sheshe doesn't want too many people to know that she has this diseaseit's okay, don't worry, we will take care of ourselvesher mother is enough to support the family alone, she doesn't want her  No matter how sad mom is about her illnesswell, I will take good care of her"

    Just when Yan Ying's lies were flawless and she was about to deceive her mother, a nurse pushing a medicine cart walked in: "Yan Ying, you still need a small injection to stop the bleeding."

    Xu Shi's words clearly reached Yan Ying's mother's ears, and Yan Ying hurriedly said: "Mom, I have something to do, so I won't talk to you." Then she hung up the phone hastily, even if the phone rang again and again, she  Did not pick up again.

    During the injection, Yan Ying bit her lip and wrinkled her little face to bear the pain, which made Matisse feel distressed and a little angry.  After the doctor left, he strode in: "Since you are so afraid of pain, why didn't you know how to take safety measures?"

    Seeing Matisse's astonishment and his explicit words made Yan Ying surprised and embarrassed.  Yan Ying stared blankly at Mathis without speaking, and gradually, tears climbed up her eyes and swirled inside.

    "Don't cry, or your eyes will hurt when you get old." Yan Ying's pitiful look made Matisse's anger disappear at once, and he put the food box in his hand on the table, "You haven't  Want to eat? Come on, let me help you get up and eat something.???

    Watching Mathis raise the head of the bed, carefully help her to sit up, then open the food box, and hand over the hot porridge exuding a tempting aroma to her hand, Yan Ying couldn't help asking: "Why do you want to do this to me?"  Hello? You don't owe me anything."

    "Didn't you say that I am your uncle? My niece is hospitalized, so my uncle will take care of it, okay?" Mathis shrugged indifferently, "You don't have to thank me, I just bullied an underage child for myself after drinking.  The girl came to atone for her sin."

    "Don't worry, I did it voluntarily, and I won't report you to the police." Yan Ying looked up at Matisse, with vicissitudes and maturity that shouldn't belong to her on her green face.

    Matisse really wanted to scold her severely for being young and ignorant of self-love, but when the words came to his lips, he could bear it, but it turned into: "Thank you so much!"

    "No, you can go!" Yan Ying turned her face away and did not want to look at Matisse again, the tears that had been suppressed for a long time still fell silently from her eyes.

    "I told you not to cry, why didn't you listen? If you become blind in the future, don't say I didn't warn you." Although Mathis reprimanded him, he gently wiped away Yan Ying's tears with a tissue on his hand.  "If a woman does not do well at this time, she will easily suffer from lifelong illness."

    "Don't worry about it!" Yan Ying opened Matisse's hand, pouted, and glared at him angrily, "Go, I don't want to see you."

    "Yan Ying, you just finished the operation, so don't get angry, or the uterine damage will be more serious." The doctor who performed the operation on Yan Ying heard the voice in the ward, came over to check, and happened to see Yan Ying chasing Marty  Si left, so he also sympathized, "How did you become an uncle? Since you are accompanying your niece for the operation, how could you slip away halfway? She needs someone to take care of her, don't you know?"

    "Yes I'm sorry, I will definitely take good care of her." Matisse laughed and tried to please her, but he felt aggrieved to death in his heart. This is the punishment for meddling in other people's business!

    In fact, Matisse didn't know that being scolded by the doctor was just a small prelude to punishment, and a bigger punishment was yet to come!

    Because of the doctor's intervention, Yan Ying no longer drove Matisse away.  Anyway, Matisse has nothing to do, so he dutifully plays the role of uncle and takes care of this "problem niece" wholeheartedly.

    Yan Ying, who had just had the operation, was suffering from constant pain in her abdomen. She had no appetite at first, but was forced by Matisse to consume all the porridge and soup he brought.

    When the loud bowel sounds came from Matisse's stomach, Yan Ying realized that he was buying food for herself, but he was always hungry.  Yan Ying suddenly felt that although she had only met three times, the man who had skin-to-skin relationship with her was not very annoying.

    "I'm fine now, I want to sleep for a while, you go and eat." Yan Ying's attitude towards Matisse has obviously improved a lot.

    "I'm not hungry, I" Before Matisse finished speaking, his stomach growled again to prove that he was lying.  Mattis rubbed his belly in embarrassment and said, "Okay, I'll be right back."

    Yan Ying looked at the darkened sky. Although she was afraid of being alone in the ward, she still said: "No, it's getting late, you can go home and rest!" After all, the two of them didn't know each other very well.  How could she have the nerve to ask someone to keep vigil for her?

    "It's okay. I'll be alone when I go home. I'll be scared. I'd better accompany you." Mathis helped Yan Ying to lie down, ran downstairs in a hurry, got into the nearest restaurant, filled his stomach indiscriminately, and  After buying a midnight snack for Yan Ying, she hurried back to the hospital.

    Before I got to the ward, I heard a woman swearing from inside: "I said you are shameless as a child? You have done such a shameful thing! Your father is about to be promoted to associate professor. If this  Do you know how much it will affect him if the news spreads?"

    "Where's my dad?" Yan Ying's face was livid, with a stubborn light in her eyes, "How do you know I'm here?"

    "If it wasn't for your mother crying and calling, saying she was worried about your accident and begging me to come and see, I wouldn't be too lazy to meddle in other business, and it would be embarrassing to come here!" The woman's mean words made Mathis outside the door want to break in  The urge to hit someone, but before he figured out who this woman was, he was afraid that if he appeared rashly, he would cause trouble for Yan Ying.

    Yan Ying tried her best to ignore Xia Shanmei's insult, and asked again: "Where's my dad? Why doesn't he come?"

    "Fortunately, Lao Yan went out for training, otherwise I would definitely vomit blood from your unfilial daughter." Xia Shanmei gave Yan Ying a disdainful look, "Since I didn't die, I'll go home and sleep."

    "Wait" Seeing Xia Shanmei turned around to leave, Yan Ying quickly called her to stop, paused, and begged her softly, "Little Mom, please don't tell my mom about this."

    "Hey, Miss Yan of our family is finally willing to call me mom?" Xia Shanmei looked back at Yan Ying who was on the hospital bed with a sarcasm on her face, "I can't afford it! Didn't your mother always think that I disciplined you as a joke?"  Abuse you? Now it's time for her to see what kind of baby she spoiled!"

    "You" Yan Ying gritted her teeth in anger, wishing she could jump out of bed and strangle this hateful woman who destroyed her happy family and snatched away her father.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?Mei was full of sarcasm, and looked back at Yan Ying on the hospital bed, "I can't afford it! Didn't your mother always think that I was abusing you by disciplining you? Now it's time for her to see how the baby she pampered is again.  What kind of shit!"

    "You" Yan Ying gritted her teeth in anger, wishing she could jump out of bed and strangle this hateful woman who destroyed her happy family and snatched away her father.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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