“He’s fine, you need to rest…” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Davis’s complexion is dark again, and his black eyes shrouded a layers of sorrow that could not be turns away. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“Davis, take my baby here, okay?” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Davis stands up, “No, the child is born prematurely. Now he is in the insulation room and cannot be carried out…” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Alisa struggles to sit up. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“Then I’ll see the baby myself, shall I?” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
She misses him too much. She is pregnant for seven months, and she wants to imagine his cute little face every day. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
After all, she couldn’t wait to see what he looks like. Is it more like her or more like Davis? <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“No, the doctor says that you can’t get out now, and now the wound has not recovers yet.” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Davis’s cold tone interrupts Alisa’s delusion. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Alisa has no choice but to lie down again, looking at Davis. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“Davis, how are you doing to Sam?” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“Is that all you have in your heart?” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Alisa sees Davis’s face pull down, knowing he is angry, and immediately coaxes him again. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“Sorry, Davis, I know you love me very much, it’s all because you really misunderstand Sam.” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“Alisa…” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Sam’s figure appears at the door of the ward, still in a white suit, and a little bruise, but it looks much better than when he is tied to the factory. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Davis glares at him and rudely says, “What are you doing here?” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Sam places the flowers in his hand on the bedside. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“I come to visit Alisa…” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Davis wants to fight him again and is stopped by Alisa. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“Davis, can’t you be generous?” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Davis looks at Sam coldly, turns around and walks out, let him stand here, he really couldn’t help but want to beat him. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“Alisa, you finally wakes up, great. That day I saw you bore the hit for me, I almost…” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“Sam, I’m fine, don’t blame Davis, he’s just a little anxious. You really just misunderstand each other…” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
His eyes dim, far more than just a misunderstanding. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Davis doesn’t go far, always standing at the door, listening to their conversation. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Just a few words, Sam leaves quickly. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Sam’s figure walks to the door, Davis’s cold eyes glares at him, as if warning, as if picking a shirt. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Sam tidies up his clothes, looks at him with a smile, and whispers in his ear, “One day, what you did to me, I will double it to pay you back. It’s soon…” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Sam chuckles and turns away. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Davis stands up, trying to catch up, but he is stopped by Jordan. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“Master, don’t be impatient.” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Davis gasps for a long time before sitting down heavily. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Nanny comes in holding the cooks chicken soup and sees Alisa sitting in a daze, quickly helping her to lie down. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“Miss Alisa, in the confinement, if you don’t sit well for a long time, it will hurt your waist. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Nanny blowing chicken soup and hands it to Alisa. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Although the chicken soup is fragrant, Alisa has no appetite at all, she misses her newborn child. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“Nanny, have you seen the baby?” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“Yes.” Nanny freezes slightly, and soon laughs, “Come, Miss Alisa, drink chicken soup first.” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Alisa takes the chicken soup, stirs the spoon gently, and reluctantly asks, “The baby looks like me, or Davis?” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“This…” Nanny hesitates for a while and replay with a smile, “That one is too small to see the face shape at all, but the brow is like master…” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“Really? Like Davis…” Alisa’s mother’s love is too thick. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
If it ‘s a boy, like Davis is pretty good, after all, Davis ‘s appearance is still outstanding. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“Nanny, do the baby wear the clothes I prepare for him?” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“Oh, that clothes, not yet. Little Master’s situation is a bit special, he can only wear special clothes in the hospital, he is not allowed to bring his own clothes…” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“Oh oh, yes.” Alisa laughs at herself, perhaps because she is too impatient. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
The baby is still in the care room in the hospital, and it definitely needs a sterile environment, which should be hospital clothes. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
She just doesn’t know if the clothes in the hospital will be uncomfortable for him. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“Nanny, take my phone and take a picture of my baby.” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Alisa laughs. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“Ah…” Nanny freezes, and suddenly thinks something. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“Miss Alisa, I forgets, I still have soup on the stove, I have to go back quickly.” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Nanny’s pace quickens and she hurries away. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Alisa frowns. Can this be forgotten? <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“Davis…” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Davis walks in from the outside. He doesn’t seem to like staying in the ward. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Most of the time, he either looks at her quietly, or sits on a chair in the aisle, smoking cigarettes alone. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
This change makes Alisa feel weird. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“Well, what’s wrong?” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Davis squats down in front of her. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Alisa holds his hand.”I want to see what my baby looks like. Can you take a picture for me?” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Davis frowns.”You just hurt your son like this, don’t even think about how I feel?” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“Well… I’m just curious. OK?” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“No, the mobile phone has radiation, and taking photos are not allowed in the hospital…” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“You take is secretly.” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
No matter how Alisa begs, Davis refuses to say anything. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Alisa has to wait patiently and wait for her wound to heal before going to see the baby. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“Davis, what milk powder does the baby eat now? Will he cry? Will the nurses there neglect their duties?” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Alisa, who has just become a mother, always cares about the child, and always feels uneasy, asking Davis about this from time to time. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
For her question, Davis does not always give her a complete answer. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“You just need to take good care of yourself, and then you can see it in person.” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“Can you tell me something about the baby?” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Davis looks at her with annoyance, “Can you stop saying this all day, I’m annoyed.” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Alisa doesn’t dare to ask again. She has to wait. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
With no baby around, Alisa’s breasts are uncomfortable. She couldn’t sleep well, and she doesn’t eat well. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
She has been expecting. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Finally waits until the third day, and she is able to get out of bed. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
She moves to the door little by little and asks the nurse, “Miss, in which room does my baby live?” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“On the 9th floor…” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“Where do I find my baby?” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“You can see it by pressing the house number…” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Alisa is gleeful and prepares to help the wall to go out. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Suddenly Davis runs over from the corridor. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“Alisa, you are crazy…” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Alisa is hugs by Davis, and then placed on the bed, Davis becomes furious. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“Why are you so disobedient, what do you do if you run out and tear the wound?” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Alisa looks at him at a loss. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“I, I, just want to see the baby…” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“No, in five days…” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Davis’s domineering tone interrupts Alisa’s fantasy… <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Alisa starts biting her fingers, time passes slowly. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
However, in order to see her baby earlier, she actively cooperates with the treatment and is assisted by Davis every day, walking around the ward. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Davis’s temper seems to be getting worse and worse. Every time Alisa asks the baby, he always unhappy about the topic, or he doesn’t answer even a single word. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Alisa doesn’t dare to ask carefully, pressing the doubts in his heart and waiting quietly. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
After finally waits for a week, Alisa’s body is fully recovers. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“Nurse, my body has recovers, can I see my baby?” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
The nurse is holding a stack of lists, looks carefully, and nods. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“You can be discharged,. Your husband is going through the discharge procedures for you, just wait a moment here.” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“Discharged? What about my baby?” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
The nurse looks at the list and shakes her head.”No baby.” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“What do it mean to have no baby?” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Alisa is panicked. She feels like her heartbeat is missing, and the whole person is too empty. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
The nurse takes another careful look at the list. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“I don’t know.” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Alisa suddenly realizes something and runs madly into the elevator. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
No baby. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
The nurse’s words exploded in her mind like a thunder. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
How could it be. She is pregnant for seven months, she could feel its movement across the belly, she could feel his existence, how could there be no baby? <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
There must be something wrong. .. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Alisa hurriedly squeezes into the elevator. As soon as the elevator stops on the ninth floor, she rushes out first. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Looking at the number plate of the newborn baby room, she rushes straight in. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
There are rows of new-born babies. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
The baby’s pink arm is tied with a soft cloth strip, which write the number of the ward. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Alisa counts them one by one. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
806, 808, 809… <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Alisa stops when the number reaches 809, because it is an empty box with a 809 soft cloth strip inside, buts he doesn’t see the baby… <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Alisa suddenly falls to the found. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“I’m sorry, ma’am, you can’t come in here…” A nurse comes in. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“Oh, I’m a patient in room 809. May I ask why my baby is gone?” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“This…” The nurse checks the checklist, and shakes his head in a fog.”This, I don’t know.” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
“How could it not be, have you lost my baby…” Alisa is crazy. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
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“He’s fine, you need to rest…” <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
Davis’s complexion is dark again, and his black eyes shrouded a layers of sorrow that could not be turns away. <\/p>\n<\/p>\n
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