Chatper 424 (1/2)

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Mengmeng, who had been unconscious for several hours, regained consciousness and slowly opened her eyes.

The goal was the snow-white ceiling, and the tip of the nose was filled with the smell of disinfectant, which made Zhao Mengmeng wrinkle her nose uncomfortably.

His body was heavy with fatigue as if he had been crushed.

She raised her arm and made a slight noise.

This action woke up Song Weiyi.

"Mengmeng, are you awake?" Song Weiwei asked in surprise.

Zhao Mengmeng glanced around the ward, only seeing Song Weiyi alone, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Well, when is it? How long have you been guarding here?" As he spoke, he touched his lower abdomen.

His thoughts were pushed aside bit by bit, and the conversation between the doctor and Song Weiyi before coma, as well as his own decision, came to mind bit by bit.

Her right hand is still on a drip. At this moment, the child should be removed, right?

Zhao Mengmeng gritted her teeth, she didn't expect that she would get pregnant after taking the post-mortem medicine, how unlucky is she?

"It's past five o'clock, how do you feel now? What's wrong?" Song Weiyi asked with concern, and then looked at the drip bottle. It is estimated that there is still half an hour to finish the injection.

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhao Mengmeng nodded, and remembered another thing.

"Did my parents call later?"

"Ah? I didn't hear it, probably not." Song Weiyi stammered, picked up the mobile phone on the TV cabinet, and found that Zhao Mengmeng's mobile phone was out of battery.

"Um, it's turned off."

"If it's turned off, turn it off. Fortunately, it's turned off. Otherwise, with my mother's personality, she probably called me a few times during this time."

With Song's only temperament, it may not be that simple to deal with the past simply.

"What did the doctor say? When can I leave the hospital? Do you have a charger? I'll call my dad later."

Zhao Mengmeng's mind is clear now, Xindao has finished the abortion operation, and there is no one alive and kicking like herself.

It's just that during this time, I'm afraid I have to avoid it and not go home.

You have to think of a reason and explain it to your parents so that they don't suspect it.

Listening to Zhao Mengmeng's question, Song Weiwei felt guilty and gave her his mobile phone: "You use mine first, you don't bring a charger, I'll ask Pei Yibai to bring it to me later."

"Pei Yibai?" Zhao Mengmeng paused, staring at Song Weiyi.

Known by him?

"Who knows about this? Why did Pei Yibai come here? You won't tell me that Pei Chenyang and Lin Miaoyu also know about it?"

Speaking of these two people, Zhao Mengmeng gritted her teeth especially, so her face was very stinky.

Song Weiyi thought that Mengmeng was really a roundworm in her stomach, and she knew what she was going to say before she even opened her mouth.

Although there is no one in the ward at the moment, in fact, both Pei Chenyang and Lin Miaoyu are outside.

Song Weiyi didn't take the initiative to let them in, so as not to irritate Zhao Mengmeng.

"Mengmeng, you have to calm down and listen to what I have to say." Song Weiyi handed Zhao Mengmeng a glass of warm water, and got the vaccination first.

Always keep in mind what the doctor said, for fear that Zhao Mengmeng's agitation might hurt her and the baby in her stomach.

"Tell me, I must be very calm." Zhao Mengmeng replied with a half-smile.

Song Weiwei carefully looked outside the door, then lowered his voice and said, "They are all outside."