Wen Shaoqing guarded by Bai Xiao's side for an entire three days and three nights without closing her eyes. Finally, at noon on the third day that Bai Xiao entered the intensive care unit, he waited for Bai Xiao to wake up.
"Xiaoxiao, you're finally awake." When Wen Shaoqing opened his eyes, he shouted out in pleasant surprise.
"Good, good." Good. Wen Shaoqing quickly replied.
Today, Wen Shaoqing was almost isolated from the outside world. He did not turn on the computer nor did he ask about what had happened outside, all of his focus was on Bai Xiao and her son. At this time, Bai Xiao was finally out of danger, it was just that one of the twins was still not feeling well.
Luo Ling was worried that Wen Shaoqing's body would let her go back and rest.
After a week, Bai Xiao's condition was basically stable. The situation of the two children in the thermos also improved a lot. Under Bai Xiao's repeated requests, Wen Shaoqing pushed him to take a look at the child. Bai Xiao started crying as she read the letter. Wen Shaoqing was worried that he would rush forward to comfort his.
"Xiaoxiao, you're like this because you were born prematurely. Things are much more stable now, and you can come home with us in a few days. " Wen Shaoqing squatted beside the wheelchair.
In fact, during the ten days of Wen Shaoqing taking care of Bai Xiao and her mother in the hospital, an earth-shattering change had occurred outside. However, no matter how hard Song Zhe tried, he couldn't contact him. When she arrived at the hospital and saw Wen Shaoqing staying in the Intensive Care unit without doing anything, Song Zhe knew that she wouldn't be able to listen in even if she were to analyze the situation with Wen Shaoqing.
Thus, Song Zhe could only turn around and leave. Song Zhe did not disturb Wen Shaoqing. After returning to the company, he summoned up the courage to analyze his own situation. Song Zhe felt that Wen Shaoqing did not have the energy to care about all these, he could not ask any more, and had to delay it at least, so that the matter would not worsen to the point that there was nothing to deal with.
On the other side, Bai Xiao's body was still recovering pretty well. After the doctor examined Bai Xiao, he pointed out that Bai Xiao could go home and recuperate.
After Bai Xiao heard this, she asked the doctor: "Doctor, can I bring the child with me to the hospital?"
The doctor shook his head. "The child will have to stay in the thermos for a while longer, mainly because his development is still incomplete."
After Bai Xiao heard this, she was depressed. Wen Shaoqing patted Bai Xiao's shoulder and said, "Nothing will happen, let's go home like this. And every day I bring you to see the baby. What do you think? "
Bai Xiao nodded helplessly, then helped Bai Xiao complete the discharge procedures, and drove her back home.
After Bai Xiao was settled in, Wen Shaoqing called back. Actually, Wen Shaoqing was very clear that Lan Cheng would definitely not be idle during this period of time. He had seen that day when Song Zhe came to the hospital. He was very clear that if not for some big problem, Song Zhe would not have anxiously come to the hospital to find him.
However, under the situation where Bai Xiao was in critical condition, she really didn't have the energy to care about Lan Cheng's matters anymore. As a result, even though Wen Shaoqing saw that Song Zhe was outside the ward, he still did not go out. Song Zhe was also very clear about Wen Shaoqing's situation at that time, he did not disturb his and had instead left not long after.
At this time, Bai Xiao's condition had basically stabilized, although the two children were still in the incubator. However, according to the doctor's introduction, the situation was still quite good. As such, the moment Wen Shaoqing settled Bai Xiao down, he immediately called him.
"It's me, Wen Shaoqing, what's the situation on your side?" Wen Shaoqing asked on the phone.
When Song Zhe saw that it was Wen Shaoqing, he immediately picked up the phone: "My ancestor, you finally have the mind to see me again. "Do you know that I'm already on fire here? If you don't call me, I won't be able to hold on."
Song Zhe did not scare Wen Shaoqing. Although Song Zhe was fighting against Lan Cheng with all his might. However, Song Zhe was very good at handling people when it came to finding information on the underworld. And now, against a scheming, sinister and ruthless person like Lan Cheng, Song Zhe would truly admit defeat.
Wen Shaoqing was naturally aware of Song Zhe's situation. It was already very shocking to him that he could survive until now. Therefore, Wen Shaoqing smiled on the phone: "Are you in the company or at home?"
"At the company." Song Zhe replied.
"Then, I'll go to your company to find you. We'll have a chat in detail when we meet!" Then, Wen Shaoqing hung up the phone, stepped on the throttle and went straight to Song Zhe's company.
After Song Zhe put down the phone, he looked at the messy pile of documents in front of him and muttered to himself, "Wen Shaoqing, Wen Shaoqing, you will suffer after you read through all of this. This time, you have really met your match. Not only is our current situation not that optimistic! I did my best. "
After half an hour, Wen Shaoqing's car drove to the ground floor of Song Zhe's company. After he parked the car, he directly headed to Song Zhe's office.