"Don't you rest at home? Why are you running around again?"

"I'm not sure if I don't look at my son. But don't worry, I'm all right now. "

"Then you have to be careful. If there's anything between you and the child, I'll live in debt all my life. "

"All right, I'll be up in a minute."

"All right."

After the phone call, song Qingcheng looks at the man beside him and gently takes his hand away from him. He probably sleeps very deeply. Usually, when she does this, he will hold her more sensitively, but this time, he doesn't respond at all.

She successfully moved out of his arms, and then carefully out of bed, give him a good quilt, will wait for dark. He doesn't like light when he sleeps.

Song Qingcheng is waiting for Xin Yue outside the ward. After a while, Xin Yue came.

"Xin Yue." When she saw Xin Yue coming, she met her. It's only been a few days. I feel that Xinyue's stomach is big again.

"Qingcheng, why are you outside?" Xin Yue walked out of the elevator and saw her sitting on the sofa outside.

"Isn't Zheng Ting sleeping inside? I'll walk outside and sit for a while when I'm tired."

"Well, the air is better outside."

"Come on, sit down first." Song Qingcheng helped her sit down on the sofa and asked her, "how did you come here?"

"The barrister sent me to the elevator. Originally, he wanted to come up. When he heard that your president was sleeping, he said he would come back later." After all, when they talk to women, he is boring as a big man.

"It worries you."

"Don't say that. By the way, how about my son? When will you wake up? "

"Just now Lu Qing said that she was getting better. It's not sure when she will wake up."

"It will be soon. It doesn't matter."

"I hope so!"

……

In the afternoon, Ji Zhengting woke up. As soon as he woke up for a while, Bai Jingting came. Two people are discussing business on the sofa. Song Qingcheng and Xin Yue talk about women and children.

When Ji Zhengting finished their conversation, Bai Jingting urged Xin Yue to go back. It's only a few hours since she came out. Bai Jingting worries that she is too tired.

Song Qingcheng also advised Xin Yue to go back. After all, the hospital is still a hospital with a lot of bacteria. It's not good to stay.

Xin Yue is obedient and goes back with Bai Jingting.

Lu Qing came to arrange for them to meet the children. Today, we agreed to let the stepmother and the old lady go in to visit the children. However, Lu Qing let them all go in and have a look.

It's said that the child has improved, so he can't resist any bacteria.

The old lady heard that she would be able to visit her great grandson today, and she was already at the door.

After entering the children's ward, the stepmother and the old lady were in tears. One side lying on the side, holding the child's hand, looked and looked, touched and touched.

With a small face, the child was almost skinned by the old lady and the stepmother.

Ji Zhengting and song Qingcheng stand on the side after the meeting. However, seeing that the old people love their children so much, they are also very happy.

"Son, grandma has come to see you." The excited voice of the stepmother was a little trembling.

"Granny's here, too." The old lady quickly followed and added, "Mom and dad are here, too."

"Grandson, have you heard all the stories that grandma told you these days? What did grandma say? Do you like it or not? If you don't like it, grandma will give you a different type today. Or you can open your eyes quickly and tell Grandma what you want to hear. Grandma can tell everything. Don't listen to grandma. She's very kind. "

"Granny can also tell stories, but the sugar gourd made by granny is first-class. I'm sure you want to eat it. Your grandfather also made a sword for you at home. He said that when you go home, he told you to practice sword. "

"In addition, grandma has already made an amusement park for you at home, and also said hello to the children next door. When my grandson comes home, he will invite them to our house. At that time, my grandson will be the little host."

You and I are happy to talk to the children.

Song Qingcheng and Ji Zhengting look at each other with a tacit understanding, and there are smile marks in their eyes. It seems that they have no chance to talk to the children.

Ji Zhengting gently patted her hand on her shoulder, indicating that she would go out first. Give this place directly to the second elder.

As soon as they got to the door, they heard the excited exclamation of the stepmother, "ah, my grandson moved, moved, moved, moved."

Ji Zhengting and song Qingcheng were shocked by their bodies. They looked at each other. Then they both walked back to the hospital bed and held the child's hand. "Please Trouble? "

"Please, dad is here." Ji Zhengting stares at the child's hand.

"Mommy is here, too. Grandma and granny are here. Please open your eyes and look at Mommy Song Qingcheng's voice has changed.However, the child did not respond, or so calm sleep.

"Mom, were you just delusional?" Ji Zhengting asked his mother.

"No, it's not an illusion." The stepmother quickly waved her hand, "just now my grandson really grabbed my hand, really, absolutely not wrong. You must have heard me, so you're answering me. "

The stepmother said excitedly.

"I also saw that the child's little hand really moved." Said the old lady.

"I'll find Lu Qing." Ji Zhengting walked out.

"Trouble Please... " Song Qingcheng lies beside the children and calls them again and again.

……

Soon, Lu Qing came. However, they were called out of the ward, Lu Qing took people into the ward to check the steamed buns.

Ji Zhengting, they are waiting outside the ward.

"Well, my grandson is about to wake up. Thank God, thank God." The stepmother put her hands together and prayed devoutly.

Song Qingcheng's heart was also beating very hard. Ji Zhengting embraces her. She looks calm and calm. In fact, she is also nervous.

Now every minute, every second, is tense and suffering.

About 15 minutes later, Lu Qing came out with people. She has a smile on her face, which makes people uneasy. All of a sudden, she finds a stable place.

"How's it going?" Song Qingcheng rushed to ask her anxiously.

"Don't worry, the child is OK." With these words, Lu Qing felt relieved.

Song Qingcheng's eyes turned red and he wept with joy.

"Oh, thank God, thank God, my grandson is OK at last." The second half of the year is also full of tears.

I can't accept and face the fact that the child is not out of danger, so the stepmother always holds the belief that the child is OK and doesn't think about the bad results.