Quick Wear: The female supporting role makes a comeback by giving birth to a child

Just when Xin Guoguo was doubting her life, Song Yaoyao was still standing there stupidly.

Her mind went blank as she watched Yu Yan being hit by a car and fall to the ground.

The surrounding sounds are very noisy.

very messy.

The world seemed to be spinning.

Someone was pushing her and seemed to be saying something in her ear.

Song Yaoyao turned her head blankly.

She only saw a blurry figure in front of her.

Her red mouth was opening and closing constantly.

She couldn't hear what the other person was saying.

She just felt that the lips, like the blood on the ground, made her feel uneasy.

Buzz! !

There was a buzzing in her ears, making her dizzy.

Bang!

The whole world is spinning.

Then, it fell into darkness.

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Seeing this scene through the system screen, Xin Guoguo smacked his lips twice: "This heroine's psychological quality is not good."

The little fur ball nodded in agreement:

[So, she is the heroine of a sadistic novel. ]

"Too."

Xing Guoguo agreed.

Although the mission has nothing to do with Song Yaoyao anymore.

But the grudge between the original owner and her is still there!

She won't deliberately cause trouble, but it's okay to gloat over other people's misfortunes!

*

hospital.

White walls, white roof, white quilt, and a doctor in a white coat.

Song Yaoyao woke up in a daze, still a little dazed.

"Are you awake? How do you feel?"

The doctor just came over for rounds and saw her eyelids move, so he stood by the bed, waiting for her to wake up.

Song Yaoyao raised her hand and pressed her forehead:

"What happened to me? Why am I in the hospital?"

"You suddenly fainted on the street. Our ambulance happened to be on its way and brought you back."

"On the street?"

Song Yaoyao frowned.

Suddenly, everything that happened before I fell into a coma rushed into my mind.

The ground was covered with blood, the crowd was noisy, and Yu Yan was lying in a pool of blood...

"Oh right! Where's Yu Yan? Where is he?!"

She suddenly stood up, grabbed the doctor's arm, her face full of tension.

"Yu Yan? Do you know the patient who had the car accident?"

"He is my...friend."

Song Yaoyao stuttered.

The doctor didn't think much about it: "Oh, his condition is a bit serious, he is still in a coma."

"Yaoyao, you're awake!"

At this time, a man came in with a basket of fruit in his hand.

Song Yaoyao looked over and saw that his already pale face looked even uglier.

But the visitor seemed not to have seen it.

She walked to the bedside, put the fruit basket in her hand on the bedside table, and looked down at Song Yaoyao:

"Why did you faint for no reason? How do you feel now? Are you still feeling unwell? I called my parents. However, they are still abroad and I'm afraid they won't be back for a while."

"I am fine."

Song Yaoyao turned away, not wanting to look at her, "Why are you here?"

"The director called and said you were in the hospital. I'm your sister, so of course I have to come see you."

The woman's face was filled with concern.

But if you look closely, you will find that this concern is only on the surface and has never reached the bottom of the eyes.

Ever since Yu Yan tied Song Yaoyao to the operating table in order to give her a kidney, there was no possibility of reconciliation between them.

Of course, she also disdained reconciliation.

But at this time, with outsiders present, Song Miaomiao pretended to be very good, "What happened? Yu Yan had a car accident, and you suddenly fainted on the street?"

Song Yaoyao pursed her lips and said nothing.

She didn't know how to start.

Yu Yan was hit by the car because she pushed him away.

She fainted purely because of her weak psychological endurance, coupled with the fact that she was missing a kidney and was in poor health.

But she didn't want to say too much to Song Miaomiao.

Song Miaomiao didn't care, her face was full of indulgence and helplessness:

"Okay, if you don't want to talk about it, forget it. I'll go see Yu Yan first."

Hearing Yu Yan's name, Song Yaoyao couldn't sit still:

"I am coming too!"

As he spoke, he threw back the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

Song Miaomiao frowned and held her hand, preventing her from getting out of bed:

"You are still a patient, so you should have a good rest. Don't worry, there are so many of us taking care of Yu Yan!"

Her tone was very gentle, like an older sister facing a naughty younger sister.

Unfortunately, Song Yaoyao didn't buy it.

She pursed her lips, silently pushed Song Miaomiao's hand away, and put on her shoes.

He looked at Song Miaomiao with clear eyes:

"No need. I'm not that fragile. I'm just not in good health. I was just a little stimulated. I won't die."

There was full of sarcasm in these words.

Song Miaomiao was just talking.

Now, there is no need to stop her.

She pulled the doctor's sleeve:

"Doctor, please take me to find Yu Yan."

The doctor looked at her and then at Song Miaomiao beside her.

Finally, he nodded: "Okay. Please follow me."

At this moment, Yu Yan had just come down from the operating table not long ago.

He lay on the ICU bed with his eyes closed, with many tubes inserted into his body.

"Yu Yan, he..." Song Yaoyao leaned against the glass window, staring at the man lying there without blinking, not daring to move away even a bit.

Her mind was filled with the scenes she saw before she fell into a coma.

Yu Yan, who was lying in a pool of blood, gradually overlapped with the person lying on the hospital bed.

"His injuries are somewhat serious. Although the operation was successful, he suffered a brain injury and the situation cannot be fully confirmed at the moment. It depends on whether he can wake up tomorrow morning." The doctor sighed.

As a doctor for many years, he has witnessed too many separations of life and death.

It can even be said that the man is actually lucky.

Given the extent of his injuries, he would normally have had no chance of even leaving the operating room.

Song Yaoyao's eyes became dim and her heart was filled with self-blame and guilt.

Tears fell uncontrollably: "It's all my fault!"

She murmured.

If it weren't for her, Yu Yan wouldn't have become like this.

"Yaoyao, don't worry too much. Yu Yan will be fine."

Song Miaomiao was comforting her beside her.

Her gaze couldn't help but fall on Yu Yan, with a complicated look in her eyes.

In the previous life, Yu Yan forcibly dug out Yaoyao’s kidney for her.

She always thought that he loved her.

But she didn't expect that after waking up from the operation, he suddenly regretted it.

Leaving her behind, he turned back to chase Yaoyao.

At that time, her heart was filled with Huo Ting, and she couldn't wait to break off the engagement with him.

But when she looked back, Huo Ting became Yaoyao's fiancé again.

Song Miaomiao smiled bitterly in her heart.

In her previous life, in order to help Huo Ting inherit the Huo family, she did too many wrong things and hurt the man who loved her deeply.

In this life, she will make it up to him!

And Yaoyao...

Song Miaomiao's emotions towards her were actually somewhat complicated.

After all, in her previous life, two men, one who loved her and one whom she loved, fell in love with Song Yaoyao at the same time and were crazy about her.

She pursed her lips, forcefully threw away the thoughts in her mind, and gently patted Song Yaoyao's shoulder.

"You just woke up, you need to get some rest. The production team has already contacted his assistant, he will be here soon."

Song Yaoyao nodded silently.

She closed her eyes and a tear fell from the corner.