After being kicked out, the poor girl became a rich lady

"The patient is no longer in danger of death."

Hearing this, Song Qiyan breathed a sigh of relief, and his body, which had been tense all night, suddenly relaxed.

However, the doctor's second half of the sentence made him feel relieved again.

"But the patient has severe brain damage and may be in a persistent vegetative state."

"What do you mean?" Song Qiyan asked hesitantly.

The doctor explained: "That's what we usually call a vegetative state."

"Vegetative? My wife has become a vegetable?" Song Qiyan widened his eyes in disbelief.

The doctor nodded, "It is not certain whether the patient will wake up."

Song Qiyan's shoulders collapsed in an instant, "How could this happen... Ah Ying..."

"We have to transfer the patient to the ICU now, and it will take half a month before he can be transferred to a general ward. During this half month, family members cannot visit him."

Chen Ying was pushed out of the operating room by a group of medical staff.

Song Qiyan could only glance at her quickly.

Just one glance and he couldn't help but shed tears.

"Aying, Aying..."

Thinking that his wife had become a vegetable and might never wake up again, Song Qiyan's legs went limp and he collapsed to the ground.

"Dad——" Song Ye hurried to help him.

Song Qiyan and Chen Ying had been in love for most of their lives. He was unable to accept the sudden tragic news for a while. He slumped on the ground without caring about his image, muttering to himself, calling "Aying" over and over again.

Song Ye's heart ached and his eyes turned red. "Dad, think positively. At least Mom survived, didn't she? Even though she has become a vegetable, she will wake up one day."

Song Qiyan acted as if he didn't hear it and continued to call "Aying" unconsciously.

Song Ye asked someone to send Song Qiyan to the ward.

……

Zhou Chenyi stayed with Qin Xue in the hospital suite for one night.

Early the next morning, news came from the Song family that Mrs. Song was no longer in danger of death, but had become a vegetable.

Upon hearing the news, Zhou Chenyi's heart tightened. Mrs. Song was Xiaoxue's biological mother. Although he didn't care much about Mrs. Song's life or death, he cared about Xiaoxue's feelings.

If Mrs. Song had not been rescued, Xiaoxue would have been too sad and hurt her body.

But now, although Mrs. Song has saved her life, the situation is not optimistic.

I have become a vegetable and I don’t know if I can wake up.

Xiaoxue would definitely be very sad if she knew this.

The man ordered in a deep voice: "Don't tell the young lady that Madam Song has become a vegetable. Just say that Madam Song has been rescued and is out of danger. She is currently under observation in the ICU."

"Okay, Master."

Zhou Chenyi tapped the edge of the glass table with his index and middle fingers alternately, "Have you found the driver who caused the accident?"

The subordinate replied: "Not yet. The truck involved was found on a suburban road, but the driver is missing."

"Well, go down and report as soon as there is news."

"Yes."

……

Because they were born prematurely, both of Qin Xue's babies were born with low birth weight.

When the eldest little master was born, he weighed 4.3 jin (1.5 catties). When the second little girl was born, she weighed 4.1 jin (1.5 kg).

The doctor said that they might have malnutrition or other diseases, and both babies are currently placed in incubators.

Qin Xue slept very uneasily.

She dreamed that Chen Ying was lying in a pool of blood, with a hideous look of pain on his face.

She was standing not far away and wanted to go over to see Chen Ying, but as soon as she took a step, her legs went weak and she fell to the ground.

Qin Xue sobbed in her throat and wanted to call out "Mom", but she couldn't utter a single word.

She fell to the ground, watching a large truck rushing towards Chen Ying...

"Ah——" Qin Xue screamed and woke up from the bed in sweat.

"What's wrong, dear? Did you have a nightmare?" Zhou Chenyi quickly threw down the laptop in his hand, walked to Qin Xue's bed in two steps, and asked with concern.

"Don't...don't..." Qin Xue gasped, her eyes wide open, staring blankly at the ceiling, "Don't...don't hit her..."

Zhou Chenyi's eyes flashed with distress, "It's okay, dear, it's all over, Madam Song is no longer in danger."

Qin Xue gradually regained consciousness, her breathing became weaker, and she turned to look at Zhou Chenyi dully, "Ayi..."

The fear and panic in the girl's eyes pierced Zhou Chenyi's heart. He took Qin Xue's hand, put it to his mouth and kissed it again and again, "I'm here."

"Ayi, I'm so scared." Qin Xue's hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to her forehead, feeling sticky.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and wet the pillow drop by drop. "I'm afraid I will never see her again. I haven't even called her 'Mom'... Ayi, she is my mom, but I have never called her that once..."

Qin Xue's eyes were red, and she spoke with a heavy nasal voice, "Do you think she regretted not hearing me call her mom when she got into the car accident?"

When Zhou Chenyi saw Qin Xue crying, his chest tightened. He lifted the girl's shoulders slightly and hugged her in his arms.

"My dear, don't blame yourself. Mrs. Song is safe now. When she comes out of the ICU, you can go visit her. You will have a lot of time to spend with her in the future, and you will have many opportunities to call her mom."

The girl snuggled in his arms, sobbing.

Zhou Chenyi gently helped her calm down.

……

After Qin Xue calmed down, Zhou Chenyi said softly, "Good girl, let's name the babies, a boy and a girl. What names do you want to give them?"

Qin Xue thought about it seriously and said, "I need to discuss the name with my mother and grandparents, so let's pick a nickname first."

Zhou Chenyi smiled gently, "Okay."

Qin Xue raised her head in Zhou Chenyi's arms and looked at him, "Dabao is my older brother, and boys should be given a manly name. Ayi, you can choose it."

"Hmm." Zhou Chenyi thought for a moment, "How about calling me Zhou Dabao?"

Qin Xue: "..."

"You are too perfunctory." Qin Xue pouted and said with dissatisfaction, "Change it."

"Then..." Zhou Chenyi paused, "How about calling her An An? Dabao was born safely, and you and your child are safe. This is also a good meaning."

"Hmm..." Qin Xue thought for a moment, "A bit like a girl."

"It seems so."

This really stumped Zhou Chenyi.

He is a bad namer.

"Forget it, don't make it so complicated. Let's just call Dabao Ping An." Qin Xue said with a smile.

"Okay, it's up to you."

Qin Xue asked again: "Baby Er was born at 11:09 pm, right?"

Zhou Chenyi remembered clearly the time when both children were born. He nodded, "Yes."

Qin Xue said: "Let's call Erbao Xiaojiu. It sounds so nice. It sounds like a cute girl."

Zhou Chenyi asked, "Why doesn't Dabao call Xiaoer?"

"Puchi——" Qin Xue laughed out loud.

Qin Xue looked at him speechlessly, "Zhou Chenyi, Xiaojiu sounds good, but does Xiaoer sound good? Try calling him Xiaoer yourself, Xiaoer, Xiaoer. Isn't this how waiters were called in ancient inns and restaurants?"

Zhou Chenyi also laughed at himself for being stupid, "Really? I was confused."