After He Qiaoyan finished the seminar, he immediately returned to the suite where he was resting.
There was no one in the suite.
He Qiaoyan looked at the mobile phone on the coffee table, showing a helpless smile.
This little girl just ran away?
With his title of He Qiaoyan's fiancée, he ran so fast.
He Qiaoyan picked up the phone and fiddled with it.
Turning on the screen, the screen still stayed on the photo Qin Yiyue was looking at.
He Qiaoyan looked at the photo, his eyes softened, and he showed a determined smile.
**
Qin Yiyue waited for Lin Zhi at the gate of the venue, and said with a smile: "Professor Lin, shall we go back to the hospital directly, or go to lunch first?"
"Go back to the hospital." Lin Zhi glanced at Qin Yiyue and said, "What's going on with you and He Qiaoyan?"
"Since when did you gossip like this?"
"Curious."
"Don't listen to He Qiaoyan's nonsense, I only met him a few times."
Seeing her indifferent look, Lin Zhi didn't ask too much, "What do you think about this lecture? What areas do you think need to be improved?"
"I don't usually listen to this kind of courses very much, and I am a complete layman."
"That's because you are too humble. Your professional skills and theoretical knowledge are no worse than those of other people who came to the conference today."
"Professor, are you trying to hug my thigh?" Qin Yiyue blinked slyly.
"That's right. When you and He Qiaoyan are officially married, won't I be able to hold my thigh? In the future, I won't have to ask other people for funding for medical research."
"Pfft, professor, I didn't think you had such a sense of humor before."
"I didn't have a chance to show it before." Lin Zhi smiled.
Qin Yiyue also laughed loudly, "I took a look at my work arrangement, and I will sort out the lecture photos, videos and interactive questions for you tomorrow, do you think it is suitable?"
"That's not urgent, you just need to sort it out before next week."
"Um."
**
Although Lin Zhi said that he had sorted out the lecture materials before next week, Qin Yiyue still made notes on the various documents that night, and submitted them to Lin Zhi as soon as he went to work the next day.
When walking towards the office, he was taken aback by the situation outside his office.
A bunch of people crowded the corridors and doorways of the office.
Including nurses, doctors, and even patients are crowded.
Qin Yiyue coughed lightly, "Girls, it's working time now, can you have some professionalism?"
The huddled crowd immediately separated, and Xiao An squeezed out from the crowd, "Sister Qin, someone is looking for you."
"Who is it? You need such a big welcome?"
"You'll know it when you look at it."
Suspicion flashed across Qin Yiyue's heart, she pushed through the crowd and walked into the office.
By the window of the office, a man bathed in the morning sun was standing with his back to her.
Qin Yiyue knew who that person was without looking closely.
He Qiaoyan tapped the leaves of the small potted plant beside him with his slender fingers one after another, very calm and relaxed.
Hearing footsteps behind him, He Qiaoyan turned his head, showing an elegant smile, "I need your help."
"This is a hospital, unless you are sick. Otherwise, I can't think of any need for us to meet." Qin Yiyue said lightly.
"Xiaobao's situation is a bit special, and I need you to come with me."
Qin Yiyue was taken aback for a moment, Xiaobao's small face quickly appeared in his mind, and he asked anxiously, "What's wrong with him?"
He Qiaoyan was very satisfied with her expression, stepped forward and took her hand, "Speak on the road."
**
Under the gaze of all the female creatures in the hospital, Qin Yiyue bit the bullet and got into He Qiaoyan's car.
After He Qiaoyan fastened the seat belt for her, he drove the car and left.
It wasn't until the car drove out of the hospital that he said: "Xiao Bao suddenly had a fever last night, but he refused to be touched by anyone other than me. The family doctor can't help him see a doctor."
Thinking of the last time she saw Xiaobao, Qin Yiyue said with some anxiety: "He might not want me to touch him either."
"Not necessarily, he likes you very much."
Qin Yiyue looked at He Qiaoyan upon hearing this, and found that He Qiaoyan was faintly anxious.
Although it couldn't be seen from his face, Qin Yiyue could still feel it.
Qin Yiyue's heart suddenly trembled, "Xiaobao, what's his situation?"
"I injured my foot a few days ago. The temperature has dropped these days. The wound has healed slowly, and no one is close to it. At night, the air conditioner was turned down. I kicked the quilt and kicked myself to catch a cold."
Qin Yiyue nodded silently.
After the car exited the main road, it turned onto the highway.
Qin Yiyue has done many emergency rescues with the 120 of the hospital, and she is quite familiar with the road conditions in Qincheng, and knows that there are several rich and high-end residential areas near the expressway.
But when she arrived at the destination, Qin Yiyue couldn't help being stunned for a moment.
Many villas are hidden among the lush mountains and forests, occasionally revealing a corner of the house.
Even though it is late autumn now, the trees on the mountain are still lush and lush, and against the yellowed or fallen trees of other surrounding mountains, they appear to be full of vitality.
The car wound its way up the mountain road, and finally stopped in front of a villa.
Qin Yiyue glanced at the villa, surprise flashed in her eyes.
He Qiaoyan got out of the car and opened the door for her, looked at her with raised eyebrows, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing. Where is Xiaobao?"
"upstairs."
Qin Yiyue nodded, and followed He Qiaoyan upstairs.
He Qiaoyan opened a certain ward on the second floor and let Qin Yiyue in.
It was a large children's room, and from the layout and design of the room, it was a very beautiful and detailed room.
It's just that the toys, quilts, and books all over the room are thrown around, which looks somewhat messy.
Qin Yiyue found Xiaobao on a cartoon bed that was too big.
The little guy's face was flushed, and he was lying sprawled on the quilt, with his belly exposed.
From his frown, it can be seen that he is not feeling well right now.
Qin Yiyue asked: "Did you take your temperature?"
"I just measured it when I went to find you, and it was 39 degrees."
Qin Yiyue was secretly shocked when she heard the words, it was too dangerous for the child to have a fever of 39 degrees.
"Is there any medicine at home?"
"The family doctor is ready, but Xiaobao won't be touched."
Qin Yiyue wanted to say, Xiaobao is not allowed to be touched, you can give him an injection as well.
But the words reached his throat, and he swallowed again.
It is not easy for professionals to give children injections, let alone such a relatively special situation as Xiaobao.
"You take his temperature again, and I'll go see those medicines."
"Okay. The medicine is in the next room, and the housekeeper will take you to see it."
Qin Yiyue nodded, turned around and left.
She checked the medicine in the medicine box in the next room, and found that the medicine prepared by the family doctor was very complete, so she took the medicine box and went back to Xiaobao's room.
In the room, He Qiaoyan was sitting on the head of the bed, holding Xiaobao's small body in his arms, coaxing him softly, and stroking his little feet exposed in the air with his big hands from time to time.
At this time, He Qiaoyan had already taken off his coat and was only wearing a white shirt.
The sleeves of the shirt were rolled up to the elbows, firmly hugging Xiaobao's small body, full of safe strength.