Fu Zhen didn't know the danger was coming. Jiang Hengshu, who was full of smiles, talked about the interesting things he had just seen in the barber shop. Mr. Tony used a pair of barber scissors in his hand to clean up the colorful long hair of a middle school two boy like a dream.
Jiang Hengshu listened carefully to Fu Zhen's narration, and his mouth tilted upward with a smile. He looked at Fu Zhen slightly, his eyes full of tenderness.
The setting sun sprinkles a piece of scarlet brilliance in the sky, reflecting on the huge glass curtain wall, like a burning sea of fire.
The roar of cars in the street is constant. They walk on the sidewalk, and cars pass by them. Fu Zhen walks on the left side of jianghengshu, leaning on the outside of the pedestrian road.
All the dangers only happened at that moment. When the malicious car rushed towards them, Jiang Hengshu's ears moved, as if he had noticed that the danger might come.
When Fu Zhen heard this, he turned his head unintentionally and saw the beast roaring at them. It came at a high speed with unstoppable momentum. The roadside trees were broken, the isolation belt was destroyed, and the pedestrians behind were screaming loudly.
At this time, it seems too late to dodge. Fu Zhen subconsciously wants to push Jiang Hengshu away, but before he touches Jiang Hengshu's arm, he is pulled to the flower bed on the innermost side of the sidewalk by Jiang Hengshu, and Jiang Hengshu only has time to hide two steps inside.
The fast-moving car passed by Jiang Hengshu, less than 10 centimeters away from Jiang Hengshu.
Fu Zhen was so stupid that he didn't come back to his mind until the car completely disappeared at the end of the street. His heart was scared. The blood on his face faded. His heart almost jumped out of his chest. His eyes were full of fear.
Just a little, just that point, he may never see Jiang Hengshu again.
Fu Zhen's eyes were soon covered with mist. He wanted to complain that Jiang Hengshu should not have done so just now, but his lips trembled, and he could not say a complete word at all. He could only look at Jiang Hengshu, and soon his tears began to flow down.
To prevent the car from coming back, Jiang Hengshu took Fu Zhen into the bank by the road. He held Fu Zhen, patted him on the back and comforted him in a low voice: "it's OK. Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid."
Fu Zhen was pale and short of breath. He was as fragile as a remnant leaf in the wind, and could not withstand any storm.
Jiang Hengshu can only comfort him all the time, hoping that he can come out of the shock just now.
Fu Zhen always remembers that scene in his mind. He hates that he has dragged Jiang Hengshu down. If the car goes a little bit further this way, Jiang Hengshu may He didn't want to go on, but he couldn't control it. He even saw Jiang Hengshu appear in the blood pool.
Fu's heart beat quickly, and then he was in a state of deep emotion.
On the surface, there is no wound on Fu Zhen's body. Jiang Hengshu is still afraid of any other problems in his body. In addition, he is in a coma again. He must be taken to the hospital for a general examination.
Because Fu Zhen was different from ordinary people, Jiang Hengshu could not send him to the hospital he went back to. Fortunately, the Jiang family also had a hospital in Pinghai city. Although it was not opened very well, the medical facilities were relatively perfect, and the doctors were also elites for many years.
Jiang Hengshu walks out of the bank with Fu Zhen in his arms. He stops a taxi on the side of the road and goes to the hospital of Jiang family.
The driver was a middle-aged man. Looking at Fu Zhen, who had no trace of blood on his face in Jiang Hengshu's arms, he asked, "what's wrong with this young man?"
"Anemia." Jiang Hengshu replied.
"Today's young people are always losing weight or something. They don't care about their bodies at all. A few days ago, I pulled a little girl, which was also a diet result..."
Jiang Hengshu responded to the driver's words. Finally, 20 minutes later, they arrived outside the Jiangjia hospital. After Jiang Hengshu paid the money, he carried Fu Zhen, who was still awake, into the hospital.
After confirming that Fu Zhen did not have any skin injury, Jiang Hengshu went to a doctor he thought he knew and gave him a general examination, focusing on the heart.
Before the examination, Jiang Hengshu said to the doctor, "his body is not the same. I hope no one else knows about this matter except you."
The doctor nodded. "Understand, don't worry."
The doctor pushed Fu Zhen into the examination room, while Jiang Hengshu stood outside in the corridor waiting anxiously, but the doctor never came out.
Jiang Hengshu took out the mobile phone in his coat pocket and quickly entered a number. After a while, the phone was connected. Jiang Hengshu said to the person at the other end of the phone, "check something for me."
"What?"
Jiang Hengshu told the other party what had happened just now. The other party immediately responded and promised to give Jiang Hengshu a reply this evening.
Jiang Hengshu turned off his mobile phone and sat down on the chair beside the wall. Soon an old man came over with a wheelchair and called him: "Xiaojiang, how did you come to the hospital? Who is sick in your family?"Jiang Hengshu stood up and replied, "good grandfather Qin. It's my love."
"Married?" The old man asked in surprise.
"Not yet."
The old man also wanted to ask another question. A nurse came from the corridor and pushed his wheelchair: "Mr Qin, how did you come here? The examination room is below. "
Even if he was pushed away by the nurse, the old man still turned back and waved to Jiang Hengshu and said, "I'm waiting to drink your wedding wine!"
"I'll certainly invite you then." Jiang Hengshu promised.
After the old man left, the doctor came out of the ward. He took off his plastic gloves and said to Jiang Hengshu, "now there is good news and bad news to tell you. Which one do you want to listen to first?"
Jiang Hengshu was not in the mood to play this game with the doctor, but his expression was relaxed. Knowing that Fu Zhen should be OK, he said, "good news."
"He's pregnant." The doctor said calmly to Jiang Hengshu.
Jiang Hengshu stood still and looked at the doctor who was talking to him. He did not even blink his eyes. He looked like an old statue. His blue eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, which made people unable to see through what he thought.
It took Jiang Hengshu a long time to fully understand the meaning of the four words just said by the doctor.
Fu Zhen now has a child in his stomach, but this child is not his own.
Jiang Hengshu is doubting whether the doctor has reversed the good news and the bad news.
"Happy, aren't you?" The doctor knew nothing about Jiang Hengshu's suffering. He said with a smile and patted him on the shoulder, "many men are like you when they know they want to be a father."
Jiang Hengshu deeply felt that he and their mental journey were probably not the same.
He suppressed the storm and asked the doctor, "what about the bad news?"
The doctor said with a smile: "because of his special body, if you want to give birth to this child, you can't do that exercise in bed for the next nine months."
"In addition, during pregnancy, his mood may be affected by hormone changes, and he will faint today. It is also due to this reason. You can imagine that his mind should be very sensitive. You should be more tolerant."
Jiang Hengshu said, "what about his heart?"
"There is nothing wrong with the heart. It's just that he has been too tired in recent years. Let him have more rest and take care of it when he goes back."
Jiang Hengshu: "how long has he been pregnant? If you want to give birth to this child, will it do any harm to his body? "
The doctor said: "about a little more than a month, I checked the development of other organs in his body, it should not be dangerous."
Jiang Hengshu nodded, "I know, the child won't have any problems?"
"I can't see this for the time being. I have to wait for three months to check," the doctor patted Jiang Hengshu on the shoulder and said to him, "he is about to wake up. Go in and see him."
Jiang Hengshu said, and the doctor turned to the other wards.
After the doctor left, Jiang Hengshu did not immediately enter the room to see Fu Zhen. He stood against the white wall of the hospital and raised his hand on his forehead.
Fu Zhen has a child in his stomach. Jiang Hengshu knows that this child can't be his own. He has been a mercenary abroad for so many years, and has never met such a difficult thing.
How can he tell Fu Zhen?
Is this kid his ex boyfriend's?
The doctor said that the child in Fu Zhen's stomach has been more than a month. Was it the first time he saw him? Before that.
Jiang Hengshu felt what it was like to be jealous for the first time. In addition, he was also mixed with a little heartache and anger. The heartache was for Fu Zhen. At that time, he should have been pregnant, but he was still pushing sand on the construction site again and again. He was kidnapped and almost died in the small blue house.
But the exasperation is to oneself, why didn't he meet him earlier, didn't put him under his wing earlier.
But regret has no use.
A few minutes later, Jiang Hengshu gathered up the unnecessary thoughts in his mind, turned and walked outside Fu Zhen's ward. He gently opened the door and walked in.
Fu Zhen in the hospital bed is still sleeping. His thick and curled eyelashes are like a small brush, casting a small shadow on his eyes. His mouth opens slightly and makes a tiny gasp. His face was still a little pale, but much better than before, and his chest rose and fell steadily with the even breath.
Jiang Hengshu stopped and stood less than one meter away from the hospital bed and looked at him quietly.