Chapter 28 Crazy Chapter Hospital
Chapter 28 Crazy Chapter Hospital
Song Jing stared at the words on the screen, and the uneasiness in his heart burst out like flames blown by the wind. How did he know that Qin Mo was hospitalized again under such circumstances?In a blink of an eye, he had gone through all the people in the hospital who had contact with Qin Mo in the past two days. If someone really hid Qin Mo from him and told Huang Yangqing, it would be really dangerous.
"Mr. Song just bear with it, maybe we don't have to wait a year for this game to end?"
He stared at this sentence closely, the coldness in his eyes could not be concealed, and he dropped his hand on the keyboard and typed a sentence;
"You want to do it in the hospital?"
But he deleted it immediately before he typed it out and kept thinking about it in his heart. Huang Yangqing's words had two meanings. One was that the news he got this time was just as false as the "heart failure" last time. Maybe he thinks that Qin Mo is going to die, and another is what he wants to do in the hospital.
"You haven't finished your business now, Qin Mo is not a small character, I'm afraid he won't die."
The words were unclear, making the other party uncertain about Qin Mo's situation.
Sure enough, the opposite party began to hesitate, and after this "conversation" ended, the shirt behind Song Jing was wet.
At the same time, a person went up and down the special elevator on the top floor of the hospital. He was wearing a pink shirt and looked like a playboy, but he was in a hurry when he moved. He got off the elevator and went directly to Qin Mo's ward. Luo Mingzhou just got off the plane and put on his clothes. They didn't change at all, the news in hand made him dare not delay, Qin Mo was not surprised to see him come in;
"came back?"
Luo Mingzhou's appearance is a typical one that can be pinched and teased, especially those eyes, those peach blossom eyes that flow in waves are often complained by Wu Run, even looking at a dog is affectionate. It was a bit shocking. First, he knew that Qin Mo was pregnant, and then he had the news in his hand. Standing at the door, he was a little dazed, so that he didn't know where to go when he looked at Qin Mo;
"Ah, yes, is your body okay?"
As soon as Qin Mo said this, before Qin Mo said anything, he was hit by someone behind him. The force was so strong that he didn't let him knock on Qin Mo's bed, and he turned his head and his voice was high;
"Wu Run..."
Wu Run turned and closed the door;
"What kind of door god is it the first day you know Qin Mo?"
Qin Mo knew the news that Luo Mingzhou was coming back yesterday, and also knew why he came back this time, so he tapped the seat beside the bed;
"Tell me about the specific situation."
Luo Mingzhou is the second son of the Luo family, but he joined the Qin family after graduation. He has known Qin Mo and Wu Run since they were teenagers. Three years ago, the Luo family's overseas business needed to take over. Qin Mo's gaze and Luo Mingzhou's expression became serious;
"The waters of the medical companies you asked me to check overseas are not shallow. No, they are not medical companies at all. Their real business is to resell population information, case samples, gene banks, and blood. information, and what foreign companies that want these information can do at the same time, you should be able to guess, right?"
After his words fell, Qin Mo's face suddenly darkened, and even Wu Run's eyes flashed coldness;
"These bastards."
The largest research project of Qin's medical laboratory is the analysis and research of blood diseases. In addition, Qin's own investment hospital cooperates with blood disease research institutions, so there are a lot of blood sample data and genetic information in the laboratory library, this information is strictly sealed and cannot be leaked out, and now the few companies called cooperation actually want to share this part of the resources of the Qin Corporation, genetic weapons, targeted viruses, and even targeted drugs. The large number of genes and blood samples of specific populations, the attempt behind this makes people shudder;
Qin Mo closed his eyes for a moment, the sternness on his face disappeared for a moment, and the cold smile on his lips sent chills down the spine;
"If you seek skin from a tiger, you won't be afraid to break it yourself."
Luo Mingzhou also knew something about the Qin family;
"They should have set up the game long ago, so be careful."
Qin Mo leaned against the head of the bed with a dull expression;
"Staying in the hospital is still restless. If you think it's uncomfortable there, let him stay in another place."
Luo Mingzhou knew Qin Mo's tricks well, so he would not lose, so there was nothing to worry about at the moment. After finishing his business, his eyes fell on the man's belly hidden under the quilt. It was hard to digest the news that Qin Mo was pregnant;
"Ahem, that, by the way, I heard that Song Jing is back by your side again, where is he?"
When Song Jing came to Qin Mo's side, he had just left the country. He only heard that his friends had all kinds of obsessions with him, but he had never seen it before. He could make Qin Mo care about him to that extent. It's horrifying, now that Qin Mo is still willing to give him a child, and thinking about Song Jing's incident more than a month ago, his impression of this person is really complicated.
At the end of the conversation with Huang Yangqing, Song Jing felt a little uncertain, and all kinds of bad thoughts came to him, and he even thought of someone murdering Qin Mo in the hospital. He stood up and picked up his clothes and was about to go back to the hospital. The moment I went to get the car keys, I suddenly remembered the fact that my "passionate driving" caused my driver's license to be confiscated, and I stopped in my tracks, and couldn't help complaining to myself, Song Jing, are you all right?Do you want to do this idiot-like behavior again?The case last time was a fake, but this time, is it possible that Huang Yangqing's "information" is fake?
He suppressed his mood and sat on the swivel chair again, but what if?What if Huang Yangqing really wants to do something?In the end, he resigned to his fate and took out his mobile phone, let's ask first.
When Luo Mingzhou was inquiring about Song Jing, Qin Mo's cell phone rang, and the person on the screen was not the person in that topic, he picked it up, Song Jing held the cell phone in one hand, and sat up straight involuntarily;
"Song Jing."
"Ah, it's time, has the driver delivered the food? Have you eaten?"
Song Jing was looking for topics to ask while listening to the voice over there, Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, why did this person think of calling today;
"No, the driver hasn't arrived yet."
"Oh, what did you do this morning?"
He started the mode of looking for something to talk about, always wanting to find out if there was anything unusual this morning, such unnutritive words would never happen again after Song Jing "broke" with him, Qin Mo raised his eyebrows when he heard such words Subconsciously frowning slightly, Luo Mingzhou moved closer;
"Song Jing's phone number?"
A strange male voice suddenly appeared in Song Jing's ears. He could tell that it was not Wu Run's or Zhou Hai's voice, and his heart suddenly rose, his voice was raised by a certain degree;
"Qin Mo, who is the person beside you?"
Even Wu Run looked down at the sudden sound, then looked at Luo Mingzhou, Luo Mingzhou looked at Qin Mo, what's going on, he was suddenly startled, could it be that he suspected that there was someone else beside Qin Mo? ?Thinking of what Song Jing did before, he was upset, and before Qin Mo could speak, he moved closer;
"Are you worried? If you are worried, come back and have a look."
He raised his hand and pressed the red button on the screen to hang up the phone regardless of Qin Mo's reaction.
Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Song Jing just let go of her heart and raised it to her throat. Apart from Wu Run and Zhou Hai, there will be no other men in Qin Mo's ward at the moment, and if it is any other doctor, there will never be any other men. Speaking like this, he no longer dared to hesitate to call the driver and began to press the elevator to go downstairs, and kept urging the driver on the way;
"Hurry up."
But no matter how fast you have to obey the traffic rules, the car still stopped at the red light, which may be the sequelae of the passionate racing two days ago. Song Jing looked up and saw the red light and felt a little bad. The urging voice stopped. After getting down, his driver's license has already been deducted, and the driver's driver's license cannot be detained as well.
As soon as the car stopped, Song Jing rushed into the hospital like a gallop, and went straight to the elevator leading to the top floor. When he got out of the elevator, the corridor was still as quiet as before. There was no one there. He ran all the way into the ward and there was no door. Before I could knock, the whole person was still panting when they broke into the ward. The three people in the ward turned their heads and looked over at the same time. Wu Run looked at Song Jing, who was in a hurry, and his forehead was sweating, but felt that history was always surprisingly similar. He seemed to have seen Song Jing breaking into Qin Mo's office like this a few days ago, so Song Jing actually liked this way of entering?
Song Jing's eyes fell on the person in the pink shirt sitting beside the bed. He had never seen this person before, and then he looked at Qin Mo, scanning him from top to bottom. Fortunately, there seemed to be no something is wrong.
At the same time, Luo Mingzhou kept his eyes on Song Jing with great interest. He didn't miss Song Jing's defense against him just now. Was it because he was afraid that he would have an affair with Qin Mo?It doesn't look like he has no feelings for Qin Mo.
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the person who rushed over again in a "travelling" manner;
"Why did you come back at noon? The driver only delivered food for one person."
Song Jing sat down directly beside him;
"It's okay to be alone. You eat like cat food. It's a waste to throw away so much leftovers. Why don't you introduce me?"
No matter how stupid he is, he can see that the situation in front of him is not right. The pink shirt opposite should not come to "murder" Qin Mo, but his scrutinizing eyes make him very uncomfortable, so Qin Mo casually introduced;
"Luo Mingzhou, Song Jing."
Concise and nothing superfluous, Song Jing raised his eyebrows, he knew that the second son of the Luo family had stayed in the Qin family for two years, but didn't want Qin Mo to trust him so much?Let him come here at this time?Even let him know about the child?
Luo Mingzhou met his gaze, and when he smiled, his peachy eyes seemed to have an alluring charm;
"Mr. Song, you've heard the name for a long time. You're busy, aren't you, and you're still having dinner with Qin Mo at noon?"
Song Jing just felt that hearing these words made him feel uncomfortable all over. In the words of the little girl in charge of their general manager, why does this person talk teasingly?
"Of course, isn't Mr. Luo abroad? Why are you returning to China at this time?"
Luo Mingzhou glanced at Qin Mo intentionally or unintentionally;
"Of course I came back because of something. After all, this is Qin Mo's business. How can I not take it seriously?"
He was about to throw up at what he said, but he thought it was quite interesting seeing Song Jing look at him defensively. Qin Mo didn't rest all morning, and he didn't want to listen to these two people playing games. Luo Mingzhou beside him made a sound;
"Didn't you say you wanted to eat Yunlaiju's roast duck? I asked someone to book a table for you."
Luo Mingzhou curled his lips lightly and knew that this was the eviction order, but Song Jing felt uncomfortable when he heard this. Seeing Luo Mingzhou get up, he didn't say hello to him again, and he left. There are only two people left, Qin Mo and Song Jing;
"How did you let him come here?"
Song Jing himself didn't realize how resentful his words were. Qin Mo's waist was a little stiff all morning, and he always felt sore in his waist recently. did not mention the past;
"He wanted to come and see me, so he came naturally."
After hearing this, Song Jing gasped in his chest and couldn't get up or down. He was worried in the company that he almost ran a red light and rushed back. This person is a good man, taking his son to meet other men?
Lunch was delivered, Qin Mo is now trying to eat as much as possible every meal, Song Jing is watching, Qin Mo looks at him;
"There are also chopsticks."
"I'm not hungry."
Song Jing sat on a chair beside him and made a sound like a stone, Qin Mo glanced at him and felt that his mood was not right;
"Sitting next to me with your expression makes me prone to indigestion."
"Seeing that Luo Mingzhou, will you be able to digest well?"
This not-so-good-toned sentence jumped out without even thinking about it. Qin Mo raised his head and narrowed his deep and handsome eyebrows, and curled the corners of his lips for a long time;
"Jealous?"
Song Jing's mouthful of old blood almost got stuck in her throat;
"Eat a fart."
"Go over and get me another pillow, my waist is sore."
Qin Mo didn't like to drop the soup while eating. He slumped his body when he drank the soup, and his back was so sore without any effort. Song Jing took a look at his waist and brought him a soft pillow. Qin Mo After finishing eating, he pushed the leftover dishes and soup in front of Song Jing, his expression relaxed and he laughed a lot;
"They have roast duck, you have leftovers, come here."
After speaking, he even waved to Song Jing...
Song Jing... I thank you uncle;
It's already here, and it's past one o'clock after dinner. He rushed back to the company and worked for at most three hours before coming back. Song Jing simply didn't go. He was still a little worried. During nap time, he sat on a chair beside him, his eyes fell on Qin Mo's face, the words sent by Huang Yangqing today rolled over and over again in front of his eyes, only he knew that he was real when he was on the phone just now He was afraid, he was afraid that Qin Mo's omission would really give others an opportunity to take advantage of it, and he was afraid that if he came back late, it would be too late for everything.
He suddenly had an urge to have a confession with Qin Mo, even if it was to tell the truth about Huang Yangqing. He knew that this would inevitably implicate his people in the laboratory. He leaned on the back of the sofa and his eyes fell on Qin Mo. On the lower abdomen covered by the quilt, the results of the child's examination have not yet come out. If it is true, it is really unfortunate that the 20.00% probability of hitting the target, this person may face the unpredictable operation in an instant, if Fortunately, the child has no problems, so this person will still have to go to the operating table in six months at the latest.
The results of the operation are just two. If Qin Mo unfortunately fails to get off the operating table, his so-called backhand will be meaningless. If both father and son are safe, there will be a child connected by blood between them. Is it really possible for the means to come in handy one day?
Complicated thoughts popped up one by one in his mind, and suddenly a deep and somewhat hoarse voice woke him up from that endless consciousness;
"Why are you in a daze? Open the window."
Song Jing suddenly looked up and saw that Qin Mo had woken up at some point. Maybe it was because he fell asleep for a long time in the afternoon. Qin Mo's head ached faintly. Lying like this, he felt that the air was very stuffy, and his chest was a little swollen. Inexplicably agitated, he wanted to sit up and take a breath, but there was a black mist in front of him. He covered his lower abdomen with his hands and fell back on the pillow again. Song Jing opened the window, turned around and walked forward quickly;
"What's wrong? What's wrong?"
"Chest tightness, Zhou Hai."
Song Jing didn't dare to delay and immediately rang the calling bell. Zhou Hai came quickly, and Wu Run, who had just come back from outside, also followed. Song Jing became nervous when he heard that he was feeling uncomfortable;
"He said that his chest is tight, is it a heart problem?"
Wu Run knew the condition of Qin Mo's heart best, so he immediately started looking at the monitoring data;
"The heartbeat is a bit fast, but it's still stable. The fetal heart rate is normal. It should be the lack of oxygen caused by the lack of air in the room and the prolonged sleep."
He adjusted the concentration of oxygen and brought it to Qin Mo;
"Try to see if there is any relief?"
Song Jing has been watching his situation by his side, looked at Zhou Hai and made a sound;
"He seems to have some pain in his waist, what's the matter?"
Zhou Hai made a sound;
"As the child grows up, the pelvis of a man is different from that of a woman. The pressure of the fetus on the pelvis will increase, and bed rest will put pressure on the sacrum. The symptoms will become more obvious later on."
Song Jing frowned;
"Is there no way to relieve it?"
"This kind of soreness is caused by the pressure on the pelvis and sacrum caused by the weight of the child. There is no way to fundamentally solve it before delivery, but it can be relieved by massage with essential oils, and it can also be relieved by abdominal support later."
Pregnancy is never a simple matter, it is a test for every part of the body, not to mention that Qin Mo is still a man, and his basic physiological structure is not suitable for pregnancy.
It took Qin Mo a long time to open his eyes, and Song Jing sat down;
"How? Any relief?"
The person on the bed didn't have much strength, but he still nodded, at least his head didn't hurt so much, Zhou Hai left essential oil before he left;
"Tonight, you can take a bath with warm water and soothing essential oils to relieve the soreness on your body. The time should not exceed 15 minutes. Turn on the ventilation, and the symptoms of dizziness will come out immediately. After bathing, use this essential oil to massage the back and calves. I will send you the video."
It wasn't that Zhou Hai wanted to be lazy, but that Wu Run had told him before that Qin Mo didn't like other people's touch, even if it was a massage. At least now he only saw Qin Mo receiving Song Jing's massage.
"okay, I get it."
Because Qin Mo's condition is not good, Qin Mo didn't have a chance to express his thoughts and words in the afternoon. After dinner, Song Jing kept looking at the time, and when the hour hand reached the seven position, he got up and made a sound;
"It's almost time, go take a bath?"
In fact, he still has some other ideas. From listening to the fetal heartbeat, this person is protecting his stomach, but he won’t let him hear it or let him touch it. It’s obviously his cub inside, so he can always touch it when he takes a bath. right?
Qin Mo lifted the quilt and got up. The hospital gown didn't show any stomach on his body. When he walked to the bathroom, he found that the people behind him followed him step by step, so he turned around;
"What are you doing next?"
Song Jing..
"Am I willing to follow you? It's watery and slippery there, so I won't follow you if you fall and get dizzy and no one will know?"
Besides, what hadn't he seen in the past three years?
Qin Mo was not pretentious, he stood up and stretched his aching joints, and raised his chin slightly in the direction of the bathroom;
"Go get some water."
This tone of calling out to the maid really made Song Jing want to go back, and finally he gave up under the stimulation of his pale face.
Song Jing entered the bathroom after turning on the water and essential oils and turning on the exhaust fan. Song Jing didn't intend to go out. Qin Mo glanced at him and didn't chase him away. In the past, it was not uncommon for them to take a bath together. Not too big, he took off his hospital gown, Song Jing's eyes fell on his stomach, the bulge was already a little obvious without the cover of the clothes, a small arc looked cute.
"Don't just stand there and pour me a glass of water."
Qin Mo leaned in the bathtub, the buoyancy of the water instantly relieved the stress on his waist and back a lot, he let out a breath slowly and gave orders casually, Song Jing went out without a word and poured him a glass of lemon and honey water .
The water is not too hot, and the steam has been taken away by the ventilation. Qin Mo has rarely felt so relaxed in the past few days. His body seems to be integrated with the water, and his eyelids are gradually sinking. Looking at the time, I called him immediately when it was 15 minutes, and I didn't plan to let that person spend more time;
"You can get up."
He handed him a clean and large bath towel, and Qin Mo opened his eyes. With misty pajamas and a languid look on his face, he supported the pool and stood up, took the bath towel and put it on, and stepped out of the bathtub. However, his feet slipped, and he fell to one side. Song Jing quickly hugged his body, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his body in an instant. Qin Mo was also startled, and his hands subconsciously protected him. Hold your stomach, your face is white;
"Are you all right?"
Hearing his heavy breathing, Song Jing wrapped the bath towel around his body without delay and carried him out. When she put him on the bed, a thought suddenly came to her head. Song Jing took advantage of Qin Mo Inadvertently, his hand slipped from the waist holding him to his stomach. Before the warm and soft touch could linger on the palm of his hand, his hand was separated by a strong force. His eyes met Qin Mo's bottomless eyes.
Very good, cross the river and tear down the bridge, right?Isn't it the face that turned pale with fright just now?
"What are you doing? I was the one who saved you and the child just now. I am the savior of you two. I won't let you even touch it?"
The author says:
Mr. Qin: Others have roast duck, but you have leftovers, eat it, hahaha;
Song Gou wants to confess, but he is quite sober;
Song Gou: It was I who saved you and the puppy just now, even if you touch it;
Mr. Qin: Helping a life is saving a life, touching your stomach is touching your stomach, they should not be confused;
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