Entertainment headlines: director’s rules for chasing a wife - Chapter 238

In early spring, the weather gradually warmed up. People in the street took off their cotton padded clothes and put on thinner coats.

A white Mercedes Benz drove slowly in the traffic flow. At an intersection, it turned into a small street. Finally, the car stopped in a private clinic.

The woman sitting in the car is none other than Qin Youle. She didn’t get off in a hurry. When she saw the clinic in front of her, she hesitated.

It’s been a week since we last heard about her pregnancy. This week, she spent almost every day struggling and hesitating. Whether the child in her belly stays or not lingers in her mind every day. After consulting a large number of materials, Qin Youle decided not to have the child.

“Sorry.” Before getting off the bus, Qin Youle touched his belly and said with guilt. She’s only been pregnant for more than a month. Even if she touches her lower abdomen, she doesn’t feel anything. Because of melancholy, not only did she not get plump, but she was thinner than before, her eyes were sunken, and the whole person became listless.

After sitting in the car for a while, Qin Youle took a deep breath, opened the door and got out of the car.

As soon as I got off the bus, a gust of wind blew in front of me. Qin Youle wrapped her brown coat tightly. She shrunk her neck and got a lump on her body. She felt cold not only in her body, but also in her heart.

When entering the hall, Qin Youle put on a mask and a black cap. In this way, she only showed her eyes all over her body, and no one could see her real face at all.

When Qin Youle walked into the cold hall, a little girl like a nurse hurried up.

Maybe it was seeing Qin Youle’s extraordinary temperament, maybe it was recognizing that the things Qin Youle wore were valuable. The little girl was very enthusiastic. She came and asked gently, “Miss, did you make an appointment when you came?”

Qin Youle looked around the clinic. When she looked around, she saw a young girl with the help of a man and went out pale. This is a small clinic specializing in people flow. Qin Youle found this hospital on the Internet. Because she was afraid that song Tingchen would get news, she had to come to this illegal small clinic that would not leave records.

Seeing the woman staggering out of the hospital, Qin Youle had a hair in his heart. She was afraid that the hospital was not formal enough and would affect her future fertility.

The little girl seemed to see Qin Youle’s worry. She warmly took Qin Youle’s hand and explained: “madam, don’t worry, although we are a private clinic, the corresponding procedures are complete. Moreover, our painless stream of people is very mature. You just need to go up and lie down for a few minutes. You don’t feel at all. ”

The nurse knew that the people who came to this private clinic for abortion were unknown. What customers need is to be able to return to normal as quickly as possible without leaving any records.

Qin Youle glanced at the nurse and pulled the corners of her mouth. She couldn’t laugh.

“Don’t be nervous, just blink of an eye.” While talking, the nurse had brought Qin Youle to the front desk. She took out an advertisement and said, “I think you should come for the first time. It doesn’t matter. Our services here are first-class and there are all kinds of prices.”

Qin Youle took a deep breath. She secretly warned herself: Qin Youle, you have decided not to have this child, so don’t hesitate.

Seeing that Qin Youle didn’t look at it, the nurse wanted to continue to recommend: “Miss, you really don’t have to be afraid. If you are afraid of any situation, we also provide hospitalization. Our nurses will take care of you for a few days, and all the equipment here is complete. ”

“No.” Qin Youle pushed aside the advertising list and said quietly, “I’ve booked it online.”

Originally, when Qin Youle said the first word, the nurse was worried that the list was lost again. Hearing that Qin Youle had booked online, the nurse’s smile was even brighter: “OK, miss, please give me your name and I’ll check it right away.”

“White light wind.” Qin Youle said calmly.

“Bai Qingfeng,” said the nurse with a smile staring at the computer screen, “it’s Miss Bai. The operation appointment is at 11 a.m. and there’s an hour left.”

Qin Youle swallowed her mouth. She was really nervous.

She didn’t mention it to anyone when she came to the hospital today. She just told Liu Ma that she had gone to find Zhao ting and that she was likely to rest at Zhao Ting’s house in the evening. She is afraid that her body can’t stand it. She may need to be in the hospital or secretly recuperate outside for a few days.

“Xiao Wu, take Miss Bai to have a rest first.” After the nurse called, another girl in her early twenties came over immediately.

“Miss Bai, there is still an hour before the operation. Come with me first.” Said the nurse gently.

The nurses here only have enthusiasm in their eyes and have no other meaning. Qin Youle thought that maybe the women who came here for abortion had more or less hidden too many unknown secrets, so the nurses here were used to it, so they were not interested in asking about the patient’s privacy.

Qin Youle was taken into a fairly clean and exquisite ward. Although we are looking for a small clinic, the cost here is not cheaper than that of a regular hospital, so the service equipment is fairly good.

“Miss Bai, if you need anything, just tell me,” the nurse looked into Qin Youle’s eyes and comforted, “the waiting process will be painful, but our painless abortion operation is well done. Don’t worry, don’t be nervous. It’ll be like sleeping. ”

Qin Youle nodded faintly.

The nurse gave orders and left, leaving Qin Youle alone in the room.

Although there are white walls in the room, the color of the curtains is still elegant. Not only that, there is a bunch of flowers on the bedside table.

Qin Youle went to the window. She opened the curtain and wanted to see the outside world. But never thought that what appeared in front of her was to see the wall, and there was only a fist distance between the wall and the window. Qin Youle immediately felt a sense of depression coming from the pavement. She drew the curtains in disappointment and cast a shadow on her heart.

Because he was bored, Qin Youle lay in bed tossing and turning. Her hand has been gently rubbing at her lower abdomen. Now there are song Tingchen’s bones and flesh in her abdomen, and the unformed bones and flesh of the two of them will be taken away from her body in an hour.

After hesitating for a long time, Qin Youle picked up his mobile phone.

“What’s the matter?” When Liang Yin’s vague voice came from his mobile phone, Qin Youle realized that there was a time difference of seven or eight hours between London and s city. At this time, London should still be late at night.

“Nothing,” Qin Youle whispered.

Liang Yin and Qin Youle have a good relationship. As soon as Qin Youle spoke, she knew that something must have happened to Qin Youle.

At this time, Liang Yin was sleepless. She opened the bedside lamp, sat up and asked anxiously, “Youle, tell me what happened.”

Qin Youle wanted to tell Liang Yin how she feels now. She believes that Liang Yin will feel the same as her. She still remembers the scene of Liang Yin crying on her shoulder when she bowed out of the operating room.

However, in order not to remind Liang Yin of that painful past, Qin Youle didn’t speak. She couldn’t hold down her collapsed mood and choked: “nothing, just miss you.”

“Fool.” Hearing Qin Youle’s cry, Liang Yin was at a loss. Now she can’t say that she would go to Qin Youle if she went to find Qin Youle in Britain, so she can only weakly comfort, “what’s the matter? After this time, I’ll go back to see you, okay? How are you? ”

Liang Yin’s voice comforted Qin Youle more or less. Although she couldn’t say anything, her mood gradually calmed down.

“I’m all right,” Qin Youle said, wiping tears from his face with a paper towel. “Did I wake you up? I’m sorry. Go to sleep. I have something else to do here.”

“Well,” Liang Yin asked anxiously, “is it really all right? Remember to tell me something. I can listen to you anyway. ”

Liang Yin’s gentle words provoked Qin Youle’s tears. She covered her mouth and shook her head.

“It’s all right. You sleep.” Qin Youle could no longer talk to Liang Yin. Before Liang Yin spoke, she hung up in a hurry. After putting down the phone, tears poured out of her eyes.

After being woken up by Qin Youle’s phone in the middle of the night, Liang Yin had not felt sleepy for a long time.

Qin Youle seldom calls her in the middle of the night unless she has something important, but she doesn’t say anything. Something must have happened. After thinking so, Liang Yin tossed and turned and couldn’t sleep.

Two minutes later, she dialed song Tingchen.

“What’s the matter?” Hearing Liang Yin’s voice, song Tingchen was surprised. He glanced at his watch and said in surprise, “it should be late at night in London now. What’s important for you to call me if you don’t sleep at this time?”

“Song Tingchen, I have something to ask you.” Hearing song Tingchen’s tone is very flat, Liang Yin is a little confused. All she can think of that can make Qin Youle depressed is song Tingchen, but now Song Tingchen’s tone seems as if nothing has happened.

“What’s the matter?” Song Tingchen put down his pen and read the documents all morning. He also felt that he needed a rest.

“Have you upset Youle again?” Liang Yinzhi asked, “just now Youle called me and cried. Did you force her again, song Tingchen, you should tolerate her and understand…”

“Wait a minute!” Song Tingchen was also depressed. He frowned and asked suspiciously, “what did you say? Youle is looking for you? Still crying? ”

“That’s right!” Liang Yin said excitedly, “you’d better think about whether you have done something sorry to her recently, otherwise she won’t call me at this point of my sleep.”

“I see.” Song Tingchen hung up coldly.

Hearing the sound of hanging up from the mobile phone, Liang Yin sighed helplessly. She was relieved to hear that song Tingchen was kind enough. No matter what happened to song Tingchen and Qin Youle, song Tingchen still cares very much.