Chapter 1223 Discharged
Looking at the paparazzi and reporters who were still chasing the car to take pictures outside, Su Xiangwan frowned: "I don't know where these people got the news from."
Han Che was also wearing a brain, and sat beside her and said softly, "The paparazzi has always been like this, probably because they were bumped into and revealed the itinerary when they got on the plane."
Su Xiangwan nodded, vaguely remembering that two little girls pointed at her and discussed with Han Che for a long time before boarding the plane.
After all, her big belly is a bit eye-catching now.
The car started driving quickly, and Su Xiangwan breathed a sigh of relief, looking out the window at the familiar everything, feeling a little better.
However, within half a year, Haicheng hasn't changed much.
Looking back at Xiang Yi who was driving, Su Xiangwan said softly, "Is Mu Beiting awake?"
Xiang Yi paused slightly with his hand holding the steering wheel, wondering if he should tell her the truth.
There was no response, so Su Xiangwan just pretended that he didn't hear clearly.
Just as he was about to ask again, he suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his stomach. He subconsciously stroked his stomach with his hands, and his face turned a little pale.
Han Che sat beside her, and was the first to notice something wrong with her: "Stomach hurts?"
Su Xiangwan's face was ugly, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead.
She didn't know what was going on, how could her well-behaved stomach suddenly hurt so much?
Is it possible to give birth prematurely again?
Su Xiangwan's face turned pale, but fortunately, he had already given birth for a year, so he was not too flustered.
Su Xiangwan looked at Han Che, squeezed out a smile and said softly: "It seems that I'm about to give birth, I guess I know I'm going to see my father so I can't wait..."
Han Che was slightly taken aback, it's only been eight months, how could he be giving birth at this time?
"Go to the hospital, hurry up!" Han Che came back to his senses, and said to Xiang Yi, Yuan Xue told Su Xiangwan a few words, and immediately called the doctor and the hospital.
Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes and took a deep breath. For some reason, it suddenly hurt so badly at this moment.
She didn't feel that she was thinking wildly, but she was just upset by being crowded at the airport.
Beads of sweat oozed from Su Xiangwan's forehead, and her eyes were drooping. She looked quite calm, but the pain in her stomach made her face look paler, and the center of her brows was also wrinkled.
Han Che held her arm tightly, stared at her nervously and said in a hoarse voice: "Ren Ren, the hospital will be here soon."
Su Xiangwan only responded, but did not speak.
After more than ten minutes, Xiang Yi drove the car into a hospital.
Su Xiangwan was pushed into the operating room.
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On the other hand, Mu Beiting stayed in the hospital for observation for a few days, and was discharged today after confirming that he was fine.
Because the hospital belonged to the Rong family, and Rong Chen had been watching in person, Mu Beiting's waking up was not revealed.
So the hospital was peaceful, but no reporters or media were attracted.
Shang Wen had already parked the car in the front yard of the hospital. When he saw Mu Beiting, he immediately stepped forward and opened the car door: "Master."
Mu Beiting had already changed into a black suit. Apart from his pale face and his thinner body, he had returned to his previous bland and cold appearance.
Meng Xiaolan followed him, and said anxiously: "Beiting, it's better to say hello to the old lady and the others before leaving the hospital, or you will be in vain when they come to see you."
She persuaded gently, but unfortunately the man ignored him.
After Mu Beiting got into the car, Meng Xiaolan hesitated for a moment and followed.
Mu Beiting's brows immediately frowned, and he felt annoyed to be in the same space with this woman who was called his wife.
"Beiting, you should call the old lady..."
"Get out of the car." Mu Beiting lowered his eyes to hide the impatience in his eyes.