My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn’t Stop Pestering Me

Chapter 42: Accidentally lost a child

"Mr. Duan, we didn't fool you." The young doctor was in a hurry. He hurriedly opened the information bag in his hand. When he was in a hurry, the information inside was scattered all over the floor.

One of the pregnancy tests happened to land on Duan Chen's shoe.

His eyes drooped, and he saw the words "miscarriage" in an instant.

For a while, no one spoke, and the sound of breathing could be heard quietly around.

Duan Chen bent down and picked it up, looking from the beginning to the end, when he saw the last word.

Duan Chen felt a pain in his heart, his neck seemed to be strangled, and he couldn't breathe. Without any warning, he stepped back and leaned against the cold wall.

"Is this Yan Rui's?" Duan Chen asked.

"This is Mr. Yan's inspection report. We preliminarily concluded that the reason for Mr. Yan's inability to wake up now is the miscarriage."

"He's a man."

The doctors choked. Yes, Yan Rui is a man. From a medical point of view, it is really difficult to explain why he is pregnant.

Among them, the senior professor with high qualifications stepped forward and said, "Mr. Duan, Mr. Yan is an intersex person."

Intersex people are rude to explain, that is, the male part has the female part, for example, there is a child/uterus in the abdomen, where children can be conceived.

Statistically, there have been several cases of intersex people who may have children. This is the first time.

Duan Chen raised his eyes and glanced at him, his brows filled with depression.

"He's gone, can he have it again in the future?"

"This needs to be observed later." The doctor did not dare to make a direct conclusion. After all, about having a child, let alone a man, even a woman has to be well adjusted

Just take a rest.

Besides, having a baby is not a matter of one person

Duan Chen closed his eyes anxiously. Yan Rui, a man, was secretly pregnant with his child and had a miscarriage while acting.

Duan Chen pinched his eyebrows, no matter what the reason, he felt that he should hide this matter from others.

"Everything about his pregnancy is put back in his stomach. If it is leaked out and let him know, this hospital will simply close down."

"Yes, we will never say it."

Duan Chen glanced at them threateningly, then turned around and pushed open the door of the ward and walked in.

Yan Rui was lying on the hospital bed with drips hanging on his hands, a small face that was white and somewhat transparent under the light.

The face still looks so delicate and beautiful, but now it is dead and has lost its former vitality.

Duan Chen walked over and held his cold wrist.

For some reason, he always had an illusion.

Yan Rui will always sleep like this and never wake up.

Just imagining this thought made his heart palpitate.

Duan Chen clenched Yan Rui's hand slowly, feeling his weak pulse, he lowered his head, put his forehead on the back of his hand, and took a slight breath.

He didn't know why he was so scared.

Yan Rui was in a coma for seven days and relied on a nutrition bag to stay alive all day.

Duan Chen lost his temper again. His temper has always been cold, but when he gets angry, Lei Ting is furious.

All the doctors who treated Yan Rui were brought to the meeting by him, and even the dean came to the scene in person.

Duan Chen stood in front of them, his eyes were slightly heavy, he didn't say a word, but the deterrent power he exuded was enough to make the people on the scene tremble.

"It's been a week." Duan Chen played with the cigarette in his hand with his slender fingers. Duan Chen looked at them one by one, his face was gloomy and his voice was gloomy, like a **** of death who came from **** to harvest life.

"He had a miscarriage and could sleep so long?"

The air was silent, and everyone buried their heads and didn't dare to say a word.

"Can any of you explain to me why he slept for so long, and how can he wake up? Tell me!"

With a loud bang, Duan Chen grabbed the cigarette and slapped it on the table beside him.

He was crushing the fireworks in his palm, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

No doctor dared to speak, and in the end, the dean had to come out in person to face Duan Chen's anger.

The dean wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and replied tremblingly: "Mr. Duan, we have done our best, this is the first time we have seen Mr. Yan in this situation. The wound on his body healed quickly, but why did he If you don't wake up, we don't know that."

"I don't know?" Duan Chen's eyes opened slightly for a moment because of his words.

He raised his hand and wiped the ashes from his palm. "I paid you hundreds of millions of top medical equipment, and you told me that you can't even find the reason?"

"I'm sorry, President Duan." The dean bent down, his voice full of helplessness.

In just one week, it was more tiring than a few major surgeries. Everyone was doing research, and what had to be done had already been done. In Yan Rui's situation, he was already close to a vegetative state.

No one knows when he will wake up.

Seeing the dean apologize, the other doctors also bent down, "Mr. Duan, I'm sorry."

Duan Chen only felt a throbbing pain in his head, he stretched out his hand and pressed his temple.

It was never the useless three words "I'm sorry" that he wanted to hear.

In the past few days, he has seen everything in the hospital.

These doctors stay up late every day to do research and try various experiments.

From the beginning of hope to disappointment and finally to helpless despair.

"What if he kept falling asleep?" The voice he said was a trembling that he didn't even know.

"In a vegetative state, or" the word "dead", the old doctor looked at Duan Chen's expression and couldn't say it.

However, even if he didn't say anything, the face of the man opposite turned pale in an instant.

A vegetative state or death, both results were unacceptable to Duan Chen.

Duan Chen's face was a little gloomy and tired: "You guys go out."

Several doctors stared at each other in a daze, obviously not expecting Duan Chen to let them go so easily.

Duan Chen saw that they were still not leaving, and his temper came up again.

"go out!"

Watching the people in the room leave one by one, and finally the door closed softly, only Duan Chen was left in the huge room.

He sat limply on the chair, and the painful tendon in his temple seemed to be attached to his heart, and his heart suffocated with pain.

A good person, why can't he wake up?

The phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Duan Chen took a look at it, and when he saw Zhou then on the screen, he hesitated for a while, but he still didn't pick it up.

It's not that he didn't want to contact Zhou Ran in the past few days, but when he thinks of Yan Rui who is still asleep, he doesn't know how to face Zhou Ran.

In the past few days, he has exceeded his feelings for Yan Rui, which made him feel sorry for Zhou Ran.

After the phone was cut off, it rang again a few minutes later.

Duan Chen thought it was Zhou Ran who called, but at first glance, it was Xiao Yang, who he had ordered to investigate the accident.

Duan Chen swiped his hand up, picked up the call, and put the phone to his ear.

"Mr. Duan, I have already checked. The accident in that scene was not an ordinary accident."

really

Duan Tan's eyes sank.

"Who did it?"

There was silence on the other side of the phone, Duan Chen frowned, and his voice was a little impatient: "Speak."

"Mr. Duan, I'll send the information to your mailbox, you can see for yourself." As the boss's right and left hand, he knows all the things around the boss.

He really didn't dare to say it directly in person, for fear of accidentally hitting the knife edge.

"Send it."

The call was hung up, Xiao Yang was very efficient, Duan Chen returned to Yan Rui's ward, and the mail just got better.

When he opened the profile, Duan Chen's expression suddenly changed.

It was him.

Duan Chen turned the pages one by one. After reading it, he felt suffocated. He stared at the two words on the page, and his eyes became sharper.

Xiao Yang's investigation ability is beyond doubt, but he still can't believe that people around him can actually do such a thing.

Did he never know him? Zhou Ran.

Duan Chen was in a trance for a while, he put down his phone, turned his head to look at Yan Rui again.

the other side.

Zhou Ran listened to the voice coming from the phone.

Duan Chen actually hung up his phone!

He waited for a week without waiting for his call, but he took the initiative to call and he was directly cut off.

Zhou Ran slammed the phone on the ground with all his strength, and he threw a good phone and the screen was cracked.

For a while, the more you think, the more angry you become, and the more you take a step back, the more you lose.

Aside from his anger, Zhou Ran still felt a little bit of fear, and always felt that the next thing would be farther and farther away than expected.

The agent was in the next room. After hearing the big movement here, he immediately ran over to check the situation.

When he saw the broken mobile phone on the ground, the corner of his mouth twitched.

This is the third phone this month.

On the surface, Zhou Ran looked gentle and good-tempered, but in fact he couldn't hold back his temper and would throw a tantrum and smash things when he was unhappy.

Today is a mobile phone and tomorrow is a decoration. You can smash whatever is in your hand.

"Who made you unhappy today?"

"Who else could it be?"

"Yan Rui?" The agent guessed casually. After all, over the past half a month, Zhou Ran has frequently shrunk on Yan Rui.

"It's Duan Chen, but I can't get rid of him."

Without Yan Rui, Duan Chen would not be distracted and ignore him.

Thinking of Yan Rui's seductive face, Zhou Ran gritted his back teeth, "Angkor, why has there been no news from Yan Rui these days."

"You care about him?"

"I care about when he will die." This man is so fortunate that he cannot die again and again.

The agent swallowed. He actually wanted to ask Zhou Ran if he did what happened to Yan Rui this time.

But when the words came to my lips, I didn't know how to say them.

The agent hoped that he thought too much.

"Angkor."

The agent came back to his senses: "What's wrong?"

"You didn't answer a few times, what are you thinking?"

"I didn't think about it, I didn't think about anything." Facing Zhou Ran's questioning, he felt a little nervous inexplicably.

"Angkor, can you help me go to the hospital to check on Yan Rui and see what his condition is. Why hasn't he come to the crew yet?"

"Of course there's no problem with this trivial matter, and I'll be able to find it out for you soon."

"Then you can also find someone to help me see if Duan Chen is in the hospital."

The agent seemed to see through his mind at once.

"I think you mainly want to see your family chief."

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