Ye Zhenglin was as stubborn as usual, like an old child: "check what, my body is strong, and I won't have a problem living another 40 years. Don't check!"
There is no way to take him. Ye Ziqing has a plan in her heart. When she goes to the hospital next time, she must take him with her.
Without staying at home for a long time, she picked up the pickles prepared by Guo Yanfang in advance and some pickles. She left home with Xuanxuan.
Shen shaoting has a very important meeting tonight, so naturally he can't pick her up and Xuanxuan back to the apartment. They call back to the apartment.
After putting Xuanxuan to sleep, she sat on the sofa in the living room waiting for Shen shaoting. A burst of sleepiness hit her and fell slowly on the sofa.
The quartz clock in the middle of the living room points to one o'clock in the morning. The door of the apartment makes a sound, and Shen shaoting's slender and majestic figure appears at the door.
He seems to have just been socialized. He exudes a faint smell of wine. His windbreaker is lazily hung between his arms. The tie on his shirt has been torn open and the collar of his shirt has been opened.
Walking into the living room, his eyes fell on the sofa like a caterpillar. The look and lines on his face became soft. It seemed that Shen shaoting was shot into a warm current in his heart. He walked over with a light step and bent down to pick her up.
Her eyes vaguely opened the gap and saw him. Her eyes became bright and happy, but her mouth kept yawning: "you're back. There's a prepared dinner in the kitchen."
"Well, I know, you sleep..." his eyes and voice became softer and softer, just like light scattered wavy lines.
The lamp she left for him and the waiting for him made him feel an unspeakable sense of belonging. He would feel the dust settled, and the fatigue and drunkenness brought by the banquet dissipated in an instant.
"I'll warm dinner for you, and then I'll sleep..." between words, she moved her body and struggled to jump out of his arms.
Shen shaoting's arms did not loosen her, but still held her tightly, slightly pinched her jaw with his left hand, and let her cheek lean against her chest: "sleep well, I'll get hot, sleep..."
When she was really sleepy, she didn't insist anymore. She spontaneously found the most comfortable position in his arms, closed her eyes and went to sleep.
Just as she was about to fall asleep, the man's low and ethereal voice fell on her ear: "in the future, I won't come back so late..."
Even if there is a party he can't get away from, he will come back at the earliest time and won't let her wait
hotel.
At night, Shen Jianxiong stood in front of the window, and the man in suit stood behind him.
"Is there any news over there?" Shen Jianxiong asked.
The suit man naturally knew what he was asking, shook his head and replied, "until now, there is no news."
"Where's the medicine? Do they still keep it these days?"
"There has been no break this week. They play it every day."
"What's the dose?"
"As you said, the dose is very light and light, and will not cause any harm to the human body..."
Shen Jianxiong nodded with satisfaction. His ultimate goal is bone marrow. What he wants now is nothing more than their compromise.
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That morning, ye Ziqing got up very early. It was only six o'clock, and she woke up.
Shen shaoting was still sleeping. He held her tightly. His left hand fell on her chest recklessly and held her soft.
She also recently found that he still had such a habit when he slept, and his jaw was still against her soft hair.
Unable to move, she reached out and pushed him to let him go, but unexpectedly, his hand was tighter.
Helpless, ye Ziqing had to whisper, "I'll wash my face. You can sleep for a while. I'll call you after I make breakfast."
Shen shaoting let her go, went to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth, and then went to make breakfast.
I got up too late in the morning and didn't have time to make breakfast. I got up a little early today, so I didn't have to go downstairs to buy it and planned to make it myself.
Steamed Yuxuan with tender eggs, then boiled some millet porridge, and put the dishes Guo Yanfang brought back yesterday on the plate.
When everything was ready, she smiled and went to the bedroom to call Xuanxuan. He slept too late last night. If he could sleep more now, let him sleep more.
Xuanxuan always stayed in bed. She was reluctant and narrowed her eyes. Her white and tender hands held her stomach and lied: "Mommy, my stomach hurts."
"Do you really have a stomachache, or do you deliberately refuse to go to school?" Ye Ziqing pinched her cheek.
"I really have a stomachache." Xuanxuan's voice was as low as a mosquito humming. Her small face was buried on the quilt and refused to lift it up.
"I've only been to school for a few days. You're full of bad water. You have a stomachache and refuse to go to school. Well, I'll call your teacher now."
When ye Ziqing took out her mobile phone and heard this, Xuanxuan immediately got up from the * and looked wronged.
In childhood, children sometimes feared not their parents, but their teachers, just like a tight hoop curse.
"Dress yourself and have breakfast after you get dressed. The new shoes you bought yesterday have been put under the *
Xuanxuan obviously didn't wake up, half asleep, sitting there, her eyes couldn't help but want to close.
Pinching her nose, ye Ziqing went to the bathroom and found that the bottom of her underwear was slightly red. She was surprised and frowned.
Since you are pregnant, how can you menstruate? How can these red explain?
However, there is not much red, only a little, not as much as a thumb. Red is very dazzling.
After putting on her pants, she decided to go to the hospital for a while, but she only took two steps forward. The same sharp pain as yesterday came again.
Compared with the previous two times, the pain was obviously more severe this time. She supported the edge of the toilet with her hand, squatted on the ground and held her stomach to see if she could endure it like the previous two times.
But this time it was obviously a little violent. The shivering feeling like a needle was clearly spread all over her body. I felt the cold running up and down all over, and even my legs almost didn't support and fell to the ground. Moreover, the pain became more and more painful, and there was a trend of recklessness, which swept her whole body madly.
The ruddy face had turned pale at this time, and even the lip petals had no blood color. She gasped, and a thin layer of sweat poured out on her forehead. She couldn't move. When her feet moved a little, she felt painful.
Xuanxuan also ran into the bathroom and saw mommy squatting on the ground. She blinked her dark eyes: "Mommy, what's the matter with you?"
The eyebrows were screwed together. Ye Ziqing took a cold breath and held his breath: "go to find daddy and tell daddy that mommy has a stomachache..."
Her head was like a chicken pecking at shrimp. Xuanxuan rushed out of the bathroom and went to the bedroom. The man was still sleeping. She shouted at the top of her voice. Although she was small, her voice was big and bright: "Daddy, daddy, Mommy said she had a stomachache!"
With his eyes open, Shen shaoting lifted the quilt with one hand, jumped up from the bed, rushed into the bathroom, directly picked her up, and rushed to the hospital in a hurry.
At more than seven o'clock, it was the rush hour for work. The traffic jam on the road was very long. Shen shaoting's handsome face seemed to be covered with frost. He stepped on the accelerator with one foot. The off-road vehicle with excellent performance sped forward in the seam.
There was a cold sweat on his cheek. Ye Ziqing asked him to drive slowly.
But at the moment, how could Shen shaoting drive slowly? He just wanted to grow a pair of wings and fly to the hospital.
Yiji Xuanxuan is still in the apartment. He puts on his headset and calls Ye Zhenglin to take care of Xuanxuan in the apartment first.
All the way, there were racing and running red lights. They soon rushed to the hospital. They went to the nearby private hospital. The environment was very good. They were consumed by the rich.
The doctor had already been waiting. He went directly to the doctor's office and put his hand on Ye Ziqing's abdomen. She was so painful that she sucked the air conditioner.
"It's not gastroenteritis or strangulation. It's the problem of the uterus. Mr. Shen should avoid it first. We should give the patient a detailed examination."
Her expression fell into her eyes. Shen shaoting's eyes had narrowed and wanted to scold something, but in the end, she didn't open her mouth. Her thin lips pursed in a straight line and walked out of the doctor's office.
Sitting on the bench outside the office, Shen shaoting frowned, forming a deep Sichuan character between his eyebrows.
Patients, doctors and family members passing through the corridor will stare at him.
He was in such a hurry that he had no time to change his clothes and think about other things. At the moment, he was still wearing a bathrobe and slippers.
The dean who came to hear the news was stunned when he first met him. When did he see such... President Shen
President Shen is always in high spirits. He exudes an unspeakable dignity and elegance all over his body, as well as the kind of nobility that can not be blasphemed.
At this time, he was only wearing slippers and bathrobes, his chest was wide open, he was still undulating, and his breathing was short.
But these did not hinder his beauty, because many young women and nurses walked here frequently and couldn't look back.
Walking over, the Dean respectfully said, "Mr. Shen, the office is right in front. Go to the office."
"No." he spit out two words coldly, with a cold cold in his voice, like a cold winter day in the twelfth lunar month.
She's lying in the emergency room now. I don't know what's going on. How could he go to the office? At the moment, he can't even sit down.
The person who can let president Shen treat him like this must be very important in his heart. The president coughed: "otherwise president Shen will change his clothes first."
Hearing his words, Shen shaoting's eyes fell on himself. Almost the whole chest was revealed. His feet were still slippers. There were some
But he still didn't leave. It wasn't too late for him to change his clothes when her news came out.
In front of her, neither image nor face is worth mentioning.
The Dean couldn't say anything. Standing there, Shen shaoting's handsome eyebrows wrinkled up a little, waved his hand and motioned him to leave.
During this period, he called Ye Zhenglin and learned that he had arrived at the apartment. When he saw Xuanxuan, he was relieved to hang up his cell phone.
After a long time, the emergency room door finally opened, and the attending doctor came out and was taking off his mask.
"How's it going?" to the point, Shen shaoting asked directly.
"Fortunately, it was found in time and came in time, otherwise it would almost cause a slippery tire."