"From the hospital, I was almost scared to death by you!" Song Yan Shu refers to Mu Qing Qing on the bedside of the phone, a pair of palpitations said.
At this time, Mu Qingqing remembered that she tried to call for help by phone before she completely lost consciousness. In a panic, she dialed a number casually, and then she lost consciousness and fainted.
I didn't expect that at that time, the number of song Yanshu was impartial, so the hospital called back the last number of Mu Qingqing. In this way, leaving the airport heartbroken song Yanshu received a call from the hospital on the way, and rushed back in a hurry regardless of everything.
Mu Qingqing doesn't know what to say about this fate. She can only say that God sometimes likes to make fun of people.
Speaking, the nurse pushed a wheelchair into the ward, "push the patient to the third floor for examination, go straight to the right, there is a wheelchair passage, it will be more convenient, what can I do for help, this is the checklist!" Then he handed over a list.
Song Yanshu got up to take the list, glanced at the name above, slightly stunned, but turned his eyes to Mu Qingqing's incredible eyes, "wheelchair? What's wrong with my leg? "
Mu Qingqing fumbled to touch, intending to open the quilt, but song Yanshu stopped her and said, "Qing Qing, don't do it!"
"Why not? What's wrong with my leg? " Mu Qingqing's face was startled, and his eyes were obviously flustered, which made song Yanshu, who had intended to tease him, dare not continue to make fun of him. His expression instantly eased down and opened the quilt covering Mu Qingqing's leg.
"Your legs are OK. I'm worried that you will feel sad when you see this limited edition skirt being scratched In order to make the atmosphere as usual, song Yanshu has tried his best to ease the situation, but this joke does not seem funny, at least Mu Qingqing's face turned blue with fear.
Mu Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief. His legs were clearly conscious, and there was no big problem at all. But if there was nothing wrong, why did the nurse let him use a wheelchair for examination.
At this time, the nurse went back and forth, apologizing incessantly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this wheelchair is for the grandmother in the next ward, I'm really sorry..."
Song Yanshu returned the check list to the nurse. The name on it was not mu Qingqing's at all. He found out from the beginning.
Looking at Mu Qingqing's blank expression, song Yanshu lowers his head and chuckles. No matter what the mood in his heart is, at least after such a rapid driving all the way, song Yanshu has realized the reality. Compared with all things, Mu Qingqing is the most important.
When he accompanied Mu Qingqing to the inspection room, song Yanshu asked about what happened just now, "you How did you get out of the limousine road all of a sudden
At the mention of this matter, Mu Qingqing's face was very ugly. She didn't give any reason. She seemed to have some emotion flashed by her eyes. She just said calmly, "there's something to deal with, so I canceled the trip temporarily..."
Song Yanshu's unobtrusive eyes fell on Mu Qingqing's cheek. He knew she had lied. After so many years of understanding, he could not understand Mu Qingqing's mind. Whether she was lying or not could be easily seen.
However, song Yanshu did not expose Mu Qingqing, but it is sad that there is a glimmer of happiness in his heart. As long as Mu Qingqing does not register with moliancheng for one day, he may have room to turn around. Perhaps the reason why people believe in miracles in this way is the sad part of the pathetic man.
How many times did he want to suppress this idea, but every time he faced Mu Qingqing, all his decisions would be thrown away in a flash.
Mu Qingqing first stepped into the examination room, but because a list of cases fell to the nurse, song Yanshu went back to get the pathological diagnosis.
After simply explaining the situation to the doctor, the doctor stopped song Yanshu, "the examination results just now have come out. At present, it's OK to see the patient. Come back to me later when the brain examination results come out."
"I see, doctor." Song Yanshu is about to turn around and leave with the case list.
Unexpectedly, the doctor sighed and said, "fortunately, the baby in the belly is OK. It's still a dangerous period. We must pay more attention to it. When the fetus is stable, we can walk more..."
Song Yanshu's whole body was soft, and the report slip on the ground, "what do you say? You said she Is she pregnant? "
The doctor shook his head helplessly, bent down to pick up the report form on the ground and handed it to song Yanshu, "how can a young man be so careless? It's true that your girlfriend is pregnant. You should take good care of her. Her body is weak, and it's easy to lose her child at any time. You should be more careful."
"How many months?"
"At present, the child has been two months, and all indicators are still normal!" Said, the doctor was called out by the nurse, the entire office only song Yanshu stupidly in situ, at a loss.
The hope that only ten minutes ago was shattered. Mu Qingqing already had the flesh and blood of moliancheng, which means that this relationship is bound to be inseparable. And song Yanshu is destined to be only a supporting role in Mu Qingqing's life. If there is no spare part, he will be killed.When Mo Liancheng came to the hospital, Mu Qingqing had just finished the examination and returned to the ward. Before Song Yanshu had time to tell her the news he had just heard, Mo Liancheng angrily opened the door and walked in.
"You are so eager to race, regardless of your life, don't tell me it's just for the sake of meeting this man!" On the one hand, Mo Liancheng saw song Yanshu accompany with Mu Qingqing. On the other hand, his excessive worry turned into a complaint, which fell on Mu Qingqing like hail.
Mu Qingqing's eyes were red again. She was wronged, but it was hard to be strict. She turned her head and looked out of the window without saying anything.
Song Yanshu felt incredible. After all, he didn't know what happened. Mu Qingqing didn't mention a word about the unhappy separation of Mu Qingqing and Mo Liancheng at the airport.
"What are you talking about? What is a private meeting? Please pay attention to your words!" Song Yanshu was obviously not happy, and warned in a cold voice.
However, Mo Liancheng didn't look at Song Yanshu directly. Instead, he went directly to Mu Qingqing, blocking the light from the window. His questioning expression suppressed Mu Qingqing from the top to the bottom. He couldn't breathe, "I'm asking you. Shouldn't you give me an explanation!"
"I don't want to see you, you go out!" Mu Qingqing pushes away Mo Liancheng, but in his heart, he grabs Mu Qingqing's wrist.