Chapter 598

There's something temporary. Let's go. I've made breakfast. In the rice cooker, you and Maxine can have a hot meal. Sometimes Meixin has a little temper. Don't connive at her. When you should be tough, you should be tough. Otherwise, you can't be helped by Meixin. 】

the signature is Han Qiyao.

Han Qiyao's words are very good-looking, like flowing clouds and flowing water.

When Han Qiyao signed at the doctor's signature Office of the consent for surgery, Nan Wan had a deep memory of his words. At that time, she never thought that she would have a chance to see Han Qiyao again many years later.

This kind of feeling, cannot say up, the speech is not clear, the road is not clear.

Nanwan took out the note, put it away, and went to the rice cooker. The porridge inside was still warm.

Does this mean that Han Qiyao spent the night in his apartment last night?

All of a sudden, such an idea, let the South evening blush restlessly.

In the same space with Han Qiyao, I always feel more ambiguous.

This kind of feeling makes Nanwan feel that they are an old couple. They have been together for a long time, and even a few words can understand each other's meaning.

Can't help, South night's eyes curved, the smile of the corner of the mouth how can't hide.

……

After the breakfast was warmed up in Nanwan, Han Meixin also woke up automatically.

In that delicate little face, there is always a feeling that I can't wake up. My big eyes blink, and I just cry to Nanwan sweetly: "Dr. Nan --"

Nan Wan can't help holding Han Meixin and kissing heavily: "Meixin, I like you the most."

Han Mei's soft hearted voice came: "I also like Dr. Nan best."

Nanwan rubbed Han Meixin's forehead with her forehead. Then she said, "have you brushed your teeth and washed your face? Well, we're ready for breakfast

"All right." Han Meixin nodded. She was awake. When she saw the breakfast on the table again, "Wow, Dr. Nan, you've improved your cooking skills overnight."

"I didn't do it." Nan Wan shook his head very honestly.

Han Meixin suddenly realized: "it's daddy. Did Daddy live here last night

Nan nodded: "but now Dad is gone."

Han Meixin suddenly cunning smile: "South doctor, do you like my father than?"

"Nanwan":.... "

It was a kind of uncomfortable feeling that was seen through by children, but I was embarrassed to show what in front of Han Meixin.

Han Meixin suddenly realized and pretended to be indifferent and changed the topic: "doctor Nan, I'm hungry."

"Come on, then eat?" Nanwan is relieved.

Han Meixin nods her head cleverly.

The two people were so close to the table and ate breakfast quietly. When Nanwan finished eating, Han Meixin had a little left. Nanwan did not urge her to wait patiently.

Suddenly, Nanwan's mobile phone rang.

She looked at the call and quickly picked it up. She couldn't stop cheering: "brother Han."

"Have you finished breakfast?" Han Qiyao's voice came from the other end of the mobile phone.

"Just finished." Nanwan tells the truth.

Several times, Nanwan always wanted to find a topic, but in the end, it was led by Han Qiyao's topic. Every time I tried to speak, I felt that it was too deliberate.

It's like trying to do something.

The more such an idea, the more restrained.

The result is nothing.

Now, it's still the case.

Han Qiyao said, "can you drive?"

"Yes." Nanwan had a question and answer, "when I was in class in the United States, I still lived a little distance from the school, and then I drove."

"You just came back, probably without a car. I've had the car delivered, so it's easier for you to drive. " Han Qiyao said.

Nanwan was stunned. The man continued: "although Meixin looks like a normal child, she still tries not to be in such a crowded place. It's very easy for things to happen. All the cars are convenient for you. When Maxin sees you driving, she won't ask too much. "

All the explanations are reasonable, and there is no point of refutation.

"I see." Nan said good night and did not refute.

Han Qiyao was quiet for a while before he continued: "the card is for you. I don't like women spending money, huh? "

Nanwan is very quiet, um.

"If the car doesn't drive well, or if you're afraid of such a dense traffic flow in Jiangcheng, call me and tell me that I'll let the driver pick you up so that I can rest assured."

Han Qiyao explained it carefully.

Nanwan is still responding, not too much.

Han Qiyao seemed to be used to the reaction of Nanwan, but he didn't say anything. After a few explanations, he hung up the phone.But Nanwan was holding a mobile phone and didn't say a word for a long time.

She knows that Han Qiyao is caring about Han Meixin. After all, Han Meixin is his daughter. However, Nanwan is very clear that Han Qiyao's concern will only make her feel that she is also the one concerned.

That illusion will become more and more obvious.

Maybe, one day, she can go beyond her duty. In fact, Han Qiyao is also a little concerned about himself, rather than love his wife and dog at first?

For a long time, I took a deep breath in the evening, so I put away my mobile phone.

Han Meixin has finished her meal, carries her small schoolbag, and is waiting for Nanwan at the door.

Seeing Nanwan pick up Bao Chao and walk towards her, Han Meixin's eyes are bright. Nan Wan picks up her eyebrows and doesn't take the initiative to speak to Han Meixin.

In this way, until downstairs, Han Meixin said, "doctor Nan, can we still take the subway today?"

"I don't think so." Nanwan was innocent and said, "your father guessed your idea earlier, so he sent me all the cars, so he can only let me drive you."

Han Meixin:

"Good." Seeing Han Mei's desperate but helpless appearance, Nanwan finally laughs, "your father is for you. It's not suitable for you to go to places where the crowd is too dense. It's easy to have an accident. Be obedient. When it's not the rush hour, I'll take you to the subway or the bus, OK? "

Nanwan understands Han Meixin.

It was a rush to get out of the cage and run for freedom.

Han Mei narrowed her eyes slightly: "really?"

"Really. It's a dog to lie to you South evening and Han Meixin.

Han Meixin nodded and got on the car. Han Qiyao is very considerate and the safety seat is ready. This car is not the car that Han Qiyao drives on weekdays, but a small mini.

Pick up the kids, lady. Just right.

At 7:45, Nanwan sent Han Meixin to the kindergarten.

At 7:58, Nanwan has entered the office.

The busy day has begun again.

……

Five days later, Nanwan was busy and dizzy.

Because Nanwan does not prescribe medicine casually and prescribes medicine accurately, it has become a very popular pediatrician of Ruijin in a very short time.

Therefore, the outpatient service can not be completed on time every day, at least half an hour to 40 minutes later.

In addition, the seriousness and care of Nanwan also make the chief surgeons of the hospital like to take Nanwan with them as long as it is related to surgery. They even are willing to let Nanwan handle some simple things by themselves.

The time of Nanwan almost turned into 24-hour continuous rotation.

Because after the hospital, she had to rush to the kindergarten to pick up Han Meixin, who was left to attend the training class every day.

Every time I see Han Meixin being led by her teacher and standing alone at the door, Nanwan feels particularly guilty, but this situation can not be changed.

So Nanwan gave Han Meixin everything she could give.

Even if it's cooking, which is unlikely to happen in the South evening, she also tries to learn. After Han Meixin falls asleep, she sits and does it again and again in front of the app until she can eat it.

During this period, Han Qiyao was very busy.

There's no information, let alone the phone. If Han Meixin had not been in Nanwan, he would have felt that Han Qiyao, who appeared in front of him at that time, was a flash in the pan.

It's all your own dreams.

But Nanwan Mingming has a phone call from Han Qiyao, but she still dare not call Han Qiyao for fear of hearing this man's indifferent voice, even if she clearly has Han Meixin as an excuse.

In the end, the person who is depressed is Nanwan himself.

Finally, in such a high intensity of continuous rotation, Nanwan successfully had a fever.

South evening fever, or Han Meixin found.

Han Meixin didn't see Nanwan after dinner. She was surprised. She also looked for a circle in the room, but there was still no Nanwan figure. This made Han Meixin anxiously open the room of Nanchu.

Soon, Han Meixin found Nanwan lying on the big bed.

"Dr. Nan." Han Meixin calls Nanwan.

Nanwan's face is very ugly. She is a doctor. She knows her present situation too well. She covers her mouth and says in a hoarse voice, "Meixin, you go out. I'm sick and will infect you. When I'm better, I'll come to you, will you

One side said, the South night can not stop coughing, that face blue and white staggered, see some people feel inexplicable panic.

Han Meixin was obviously shocked: "Dr. Nan --"

the cough in Nanwan is more obvious. Since the operation, the heart has not experienced such pain, but now, because of the cough, it is twisted.

However, South evening is not willing to let Han Meixin worry, weak toward her reluctantly smile: "don't think nonsense, good, you go out first, I'll take a medicine for a while and it will be OK.""I don't believe it -" Han Meixin's eyes turned red.

"Meixin -" Nanwan didn't want to talk more.

The feeling of lethargy is more obvious. She is a doctor. Nanwan knows that her condition is not very good. Now what she has to do is to go to the hospital.

Han Meixin shook her head and said, "I'll call Daddy. Daddy will come. Daddy is a doctor. "

Nanwan wants to stop Han Meixin. She knows that as long as she falls into a fever in recent years, taking antipyretic drugs takes effect very slowly, but after the most difficult first three days, the fever will subside, and the cough in the back will be relieved, and the honest medication will be good, but it takes a long time.

But in the end, Nan Wan didn't stop Han Meixin.

Han Meixin's physical condition is not suitable to be with her. She thought that Han Qiyao would certainly take Han Meixin away when she heard of such a situation.

Is it true that Han Meixin will never be seen again?

This feeling is really bad.

But Nanwan has been unable to struggle. Han Meixin has already turned around and ran out. Through the open door of the room, her consciousness began to be a little confused, and what she heard was Han Meixin's cry.

"Daddy, come on." Han Meixin grabs her mobile phone and sobs constantly, "Dr. Nan is ill. She's very sick. I'm so scared..."

South evening did not hear what Han Qiyao said, only saw Han Meixin quickly hung up the phone.

Later, Nanwan didn't know anything. The medicine and fever made her fall asleep.

……

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when Nan woke up in the evening, he was sweating.

She knew that the medicine had taken effect. At least this wave of fever had subsided. After waking up for a moment, Nanwan immediately struggled, and Han Meixin was still in her apartment.

As a result, when Nanwan struggled to sit up, he saw a pillow on the back of his hand, and the recommended infusion stand was on his side.

She was stunned for a moment. Before she could recover, she saw Han Qiyao's tall figure coming towards her own direction.

"Brother Han --" Nan Wan was slightly stunned, "why did you come here?"

Han Qiyao did not speak. He quickly dealt with the countercurrent blood due to the struggle in the South evening. Then he looked at him with a heavy heart: "why don't you call me when you are ill?"

"Nanwan":.... "

"I said, call me if you have something, don't you hear me?" Han Qiyao's tone hardened.

“……”

Nanwan never spoke.

What she has always understood to call this person refers to Han Meixin. After all, for Han Qiyao, she is only one

Hehe, Nanwan found that he could not define his position beside Han Qiyao.

Because it's always embarrassing.

Seeing that Nanwan didn't speak, Han Qiyao just looked at her like this and began to speak for a long time: "as a doctor, don't you have to know your own situation very well? You don't know, it's not every time you take the medicine and wait for the fever to subside? What's more, don't you know your present situation? Still at home? "

Nanwan was trained to be speechless.

"If Maxin hadn't called me, when would you like to go to the hospital? The fever doesn't subside. What do you do? " Han Qiyao is really angry and anxious.

Han Qiyao was preparing for a meeting when he received the call from Han Meixin.

The cooperation with the Xu family should also be completely ended, and a final sentence should be drawn for the marriage in recent years.

As a result, at this time, Meixin called her and said that Nanwan was very ill. At that time, Han Qiyao didn't have any time to think at all. He directly threw the meeting to his vice president and drove to the apartment as soon as possible.

Only after a few days' absence, Nanwan will be able to get rid of himself.

Han Qiyao really did not dare to think about how Nanwan got through in those years in the United States.

Because he later investigated, it was also very clear that Lu Xiao's people and medical team had evacuated after the situation of Nanwan was stable, which was also the requirement of Nanwan.

Such an idea made Han Qiyao scratch his heart all the way.

Han Meixin, who saw Nanwan and was still frightened by the situation of Nanwan, cried.

Even though Han Qiyao only slightly comforted Han Meixin, he went directly into the room and checked the situation of Nanwan. It was only when he prepared the medicine and watched the fever and sweating of Nanwan that he really put down his heart.

"I --" Nanwan was rejected and could not say a word.

Han Qiyao saw this: "I made porridge, you drink first."

His tone had softened, not as hard as before.

Nanwan was aggrieved. He didn't say anything. During this period, Nanwan's mobile phone rang. Because of the sudden fever, Nanwan had not had time to ask for leave with the hospital.

This morning, there's another operation to watch.

Naturally, if you can't find anyone, you will call Nanwan.

As a result, the call was not picked up by Nan Wan, but by Han Qiyao. Han Qiyao's voice was very formulaic: "I'm Han Qiyao. South evening fever, not suitable for the operating room, temporary suspension, rotation rest. Go to work when the fever is gone. "Han Qiyao opened his mouth. Who dares to say more? He immediately hung up the phone respectfully.

Although Han Qiyao is not in Ruijin, it does not mean that Han Qiyao has no influence in Ruijin, let alone that Ruijin is originally from the Han family.

However, Nanwan watched Han Qiyao answer the phone for himself, and his expression was momentarily stunned: "brother Han, you..."

"I'll get the porridge." Han Qiyao casually put the mobile phone aside, then turned around and walked out, ignoring Nanwan.

South night bar Ji, also did not speak, that kind of dry mouth feeling, really let her move.

As a result, less than a few seconds after Han Qiyao went out, he poured a cup of warm water in: "drink the water first, don't dehydrate."

"Thank you -" these two words are hard to say.

Han Qiyao did not say anything. He turned around and went out. When Nanwan finished drinking water, Han Qiyao came in with his porridge and sat quietly on the edge of Nanwan.

Nanwan was stunned and did not speak.

Her right hand is in infusion, it is impossible to lift it up, so this porridge

As a result, before he had time to think about it, Han Qiyao naturally scooped a spoonful of porridge and put it on the mouth of Nanwan: "I'm cool. I'll drink the porridge first."

Nanwan sipped his lips, and Han Qiyao did not let go.

The result of the standoff with Han Qiyao was that Nanwan gave up on her own initiative. She opened her mouth slightly and a spoonful of warm porridge was just delivered to her mouth.

Some shy, some nervous.

But in the end, it was in this atmosphere that Han Qiyao finished feeding the porridge one by one.

A bowl of porridge is not much.

Nan Wan shook his head: "I'm full."

Han Qiyao sank: "you're too thin. I'll make you fat in the future."

South night a Zheng, the skin instantly hot burning up, this word, more than ambiguous, as if in the relationship between the two now, slightly opened a gap.

However, there is no way to break through.

However, Han Qiyao didn't care about Nanwan's reaction. He adjusted the infusion speed and then walked out with an empty bowl.

Nanwan always felt that it was not good to say nothing. She was quiet and asked, "what about Meixin?"

"I've been sent to school." "It's Friday today. Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, it's the weekend. There's no class. She wants to go to the school's weekend camp. I agree."

"However, the situation of Meixin -" Nan Wan frowned, not very agreed.

"It's not a sports weekend camp, it's manual work, so there's no problem. What's more, the teacher also knows the situation of Meixin and will pay attention to it. When a child is old, he always has to go out and live independently, and can't be kept in captivity all the time. " Han Qiyao said it directly.

Nan Wan bowed his head and said nothing.

She has always been unable to be as direct as Han Qiyao. Such worries are inevitable.

Suddenly, her chin was pinched and half forced to look at Han Qiyao: "Meixin's situation is much better than you are now. The first thing you have to do is to make yourself better. Besides, if she doesn't go to the weekend camp, will she cross infect you when she comes back? "

Nanwan: "I'm sorry..."

She's really incompetent.

Just get along with Meixin for such a little time, there are all kinds of accidents.

As a result -

Nanwan was stunned. The man with a big hand with a thin cocoon touched his cheek like this. His eyes were tender and tender, but he didn't say a word. So he looked at Han Qiyao.

Such an atmosphere, there is a slight ambiguity and stalemate.

For a long time, it was Han Qiyao who broke the silence: "dear, don't think about it. It has nothing to do with you. If I'm really sorry, I should say it

Han Qiyao's voice was very deep and deep: "I didn't care about your physical condition. I just threw my heart of beauty to you and didn't find any help for you. This is my fault..."

"It doesn't matter." Nanwan said quickly, for fear that Han Qiyao would let Han Meixin go back, "illness is an accident."

Han Qiyao suddenly began to smile. The more he was laughed at in the South evening, he was at a loss: "what are you laughing at?"

"Are you afraid that Maxine will leave?" Han Qiyao asked directly.

Nanwan was embarrassed: "you are not very busy. Meixin is at home alone. It's better to be here with me."

"Well." Han Qiyao is generous smile, did not expose the point of Nanwan sorry.

Nanwan's head went lower and lower, and Han Qiyao's hand had been released. He walked out of the bedroom until the door of the bedroom was closed again. Nanwan's heart beat was still very fast.

Does this mean that she and Han Qiyao are alone in the apartment?

But she thought that Han Qiyao would leave. After all, Han Meixin had already arranged for him.

However, she was still in a daze, so Nanwan couldn't think more. After filling her stomach, she successfully fell asleep again.……

-

this time, it's already nighttime to wake up in Nanwan.

The needle on the back of her hand was long gone. She touched her forehead, and it was no longer hot. It became normal temperature.

This is probably the first time in recent years that the fever can be cured so thoroughly.

That kind of sweating feeling, very clear to tell Nanwan, will not make a comeback.

It seems that she is not good at learning and can cope with her children's situation, but she can't cope with her own situation. Compared with Han Qiyao, she is as naive as a newborn.

And inside, it's quiet.

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