Sick beauty enemy is pregnant with my cub

Chapter 72

The Qin family needed Qin Mo's signature for a lot of subsequent work, and usually sent the secretary to the door, but Song Jing brought it here this morning when he was going to the office. Qin Mo was out of energy and felt dizzy after reading the documents for a long time. He would review it first, then sit on the side and talk to him about the key points, but Qin Mo waved his hand and yawned sleepily;

"You don't need to tell me, just take a look and bring it to me to sign."

Song Jing was not hypocritical, she looked at the person leaning on the recliner, she got up five times last night just by waking up, this person didn't sleep well at all;

"Okay, then I'll read it again later, and I'll sign it for you in the afternoon, are you sleepy? How about some more sleep?"

Wu Run came to the house the day before yesterday to check and evaluate this man's heart again. The result was not as good as the last time. In fact, he also felt it. Compared with last month, this man was obviously much weaker than last month. He just sat for a while It is possible to doze off, but when you wake up, you are not very energetic, and your physical strength has also dropped drastically.

He saw all this, but there was nothing he could do about it. Wu Run also said that the heavy heart load in the late pregnancy was unavoidable.

Qin Mo shook his head;

"Go in and have a look, and sleep with me for a while after you finish."

During this period of time, Qin Mo was very dependent on Song Jing, and the words he said before were awkward due to the barrier, but now it was taken for granted, Song Jing went over and kissed him;

"If you don't go in, I'll just stay here and watch with you."

At the end of the month, Song Jing didn't dare to go to the company anymore. In the past two days, Qin Mo's false contractions were a bit obvious, especially when going to bed at night, Song Jing was very worried every time, and Zhou Hai also came to monitor in real time.

Song Jing sat on the side of the bed and held Qin Mo's hand, watching his forehead covered in cold sweat. The contractions didn't last long, but everyone was afraid of something unexpected.

"How is it? Does it still hurt?"

Fearing that there would be real contractions, Qin Mo's heart felt stuffy and his breathing was heavy, Zhou Hai gave him oxygen, and he shook Song Jing's hand;

"don’t worry."

Fortunately, there were no more contractions after this contraction, but Qin Mo was a little tired and almost fell asleep. Song Jing didn't dare to disturb him, but when he turned to look at Zhou Hai, he saw a serious expression on his face. I raised my heart at once.

After Zhou Hai went out, Song Jing looked at the person who had already fallen asleep, turned around and followed out, his heart was beating a little flustered;

"Doctor Zhou, is there a problem?"

Zhou Hai glanced at the closed door;

"Go to the hospital tomorrow and do a heart check."

Song Jing's heart tightened;

"Is his heart in bad condition?"

"He slept for more than 12 hours a day, but he still had no energy. He fell asleep just after contractions. Such a severe decline in physical strength is also a manifestation of heart deterioration. If this continues, it will not be a favorable condition for the operation."

Song Jing's palms were sweating all the time. What he was most afraid of was something wrong with Qin Mo's heart. The operation was imminent, and he really didn't dare to think about it. Just when he was about to say something, he suddenly heard movement in the room, and he immediately pushed door in.

The water glass beside the bed was pushed to the ground, and the ground was covered with shards of glass. The person on the bed curled up on the bed with his hands on his stomach. Song Jing's face turned pale when he saw it.

Zhou Hai also came in, and when he saw his condition, he went to check him immediately, and found that the contractions had started again;

"President Song called for an ambulance."

Song Jing's hands were shaking, and her voice was shaking when she called. Wu Run went to the hospital immediately after receiving the call.

"Doctor Zhou, what's the matter? Is it serious?"

Zhou Hai started to monitor the fetal heart rate, and the expression on his face was not relaxed;

"The uterine contractions are frequent, but the fetal heart rate is still stable. I will be admitted to the hospital for observation first. Don't be too nervous. It's not a serious situation."

In this situation, the first thing is to be stable, and the mentality is the most important thing. Song Jing stayed by Qin Mo's side all the way. When he entered the hospital, he was directly pushed for an examination. Song Jing didn't even have time to say a word to him.

He sat outside the monitoring room by himself, and sat on a bench beside him, feeling flustered and trembling all over his body. His eyes were fixed on the door of the monitoring room, and his spirit seemed to be pumped out. When he went out, he didn't even dare to think about what to do if the result of the inspection was not good?

After Qin Mo was pushed out, he went directly to the intensive care unit. He followed the pushed car all the way to the door. Qin Mo woke up with an oxygen mask on his face and looked at Song Jing with peaceful eyes. His cold sweat and pale lips revealed what he had been through before.

He slightly raised his hand and Song Jing immediately shook it. He suppressed the panic in his heart and smiled at him;

"It's okay, I'm just outside, don't be afraid."

The corner of the pale and somewhat chapped lips of the man under the oxygen mask hooked slightly;

"I...how can I be so timid?"

Song Jing's eyes turned red when he heard his voice;

"Don't be timid, you are the best, and the baby is also very strong, you will be fine."

Song Jing sent Qin Mo to the intensive care unit. He stood at the door for a long time and didn't want to leave. Wu Run came over and patted him on the shoulder. Then he turned around and went back to the office with him. In front of the doctor, there was only apprehension and uneasiness, Song Jing lowered her head and took a deep breath;

"Tell me, how is he doing now?"

Zhou Hai sighed;

"Frequent uterine contractions are a sign of labor, but now the child is only 35 weeks and 3 days old. If the child is too young for the operation at this moment, he has already been given medicine to suppress uterine contractions, so at least it will be delayed."

Song Jing knew that Qin Mo cared a lot about the child, and now that he was not in front of Qin Mo, the worry and fear in his eyes could not be concealed;

"Drag his body like this? Is it a burden on his body? How long can the child be kept?"

Zhou Hai sat down;

"Fortunately, the fetal heart rate is still stable now. If the fetal heart rate changes in the later stage, we can only undergo surgery as soon as possible. I discussed with Dr. Wu. In the past few days, we will do some auxiliary treatment for Mr. Qin's heart, and try to keep the baby until 37 weeks. Reoperation."

But Song Jing knew that what Zhou Hai was talking about was the most ideal situation now, that is, when Qin Mo's heart had no problems and the baby's fetal heart rate was stable, if one of them went wrong, Song Jing held her fingers tightly.

"Can I go in with him tonight?"

He didn't want Qin Mo to be alone in the ward at this time, Zhou Hai nodded;

"Okay, so President Qin can feel at ease."

You can't bring too many things into the intensive care unit, but the monitoring equipment inside is well-equipped. Qin Mo has to observe overnight. When Song Jing entered the ward, Qin Mo was leaning on the bed halfway. This posture is good for the heart, but it is not good for the lumbar spine. The burden was heavy, he looked up when he heard the movement, and saw Song Jing greeting him with a smile;

"Today Zhou Hai said that I can live in it. It's really great, otherwise I will have insomnia tonight."

His face did not show the anxiety in the office before, and he smiled happily. Qin Mo also smiled at him, and Song Jing sat down;

"Feeling better now? Be honest with me."

"My heart is still a little stuffy, but the child is much better."

Qin Mo kept stroking his lower abdomen with his hand. In fact, he was not at peace at the moment. The intense labor pain when he was in the ambulance just now made him think that he might have an operation today. He stretched out his hand slightly, and Song Jing immediately Holding it up, Qin Mo felt short of breath;

"How is the child?"

Song Jing remembered that Zhou Hai hadn't told him about the previous situation, so he roughly told him what Zhou Hai said just now;

"Don't worry, Zhou Hai said that there are many such symptoms of uterine contractions in the third trimester of pregnancy, and now he has been given medicine to suppress uterine contractions, and he will be fine."

Qin Mo still accurately grasped the ellipsis in his words;

"If the operation is performed now, will the child have any problems?"

Song Jing knew that this was what he was most worried about, so he squeezed his hand;

"I asked Zhou Hai about this just now. The child is now 35 weeks and 3 days old. He said that even if the child is born now, he may not need to be put in an incubator. It depends on the child's weight and there are other reasons."

He smiled and raised his hand into the quilt, and gently placed his hand on the man's stomach. The little guy inside was still moving slightly, and his palms felt a little itchy;

"Relax your mind now. Look at him, he is in trouble this day. He is healthy. Didn't Zhou Hai also say that this child's current indicators are all within the standard, and even if he needs to be operated on in advance, the child will not have any problems. of."

Qin Mo put his hand on his, he knew that Song Jing was his heart;

"Don't worry, I've been here for so many months, so I won't lose my temper now. It's better for this child to be safe and stable until 37 weeks. You can go to the company's executive meeting tomorrow as usual. You don't have to stay with me here. We're getting married." The outside world also knows about it, and it’s always impossible to leave everyone alone at such a time.”

Although Qin Mo didn't go to the company these days, how could he hide the big and small things from him? He trusted Song Jing and his methods. He didn't want him to put all his energy on him. worry.

Is this intensive care unit different from the hotel-like room Qin Mo lived in before? There is no second bed here. Song Jing can only spend the night on the retractable chair, curled up in the 1.8-meter-long chair. Sitting on a small chair, no matter how uncomfortable it looked, Qin Mo turned his head and smiled helplessly;

"What do you think you are suffering here? Isn't it hard to sleep in a big bed outside?"

Naturally, Song Jing here didn't even have a quilt to make the floor at home, so he just put on the protective clothing on his body and lay directly on the chair. That posture was really uncomfortable no matter how you looked at it, and he simply stuffed his arms under his head;

"It's hard to sleep. If I don't look at you tonight, I will suffer from insomnia even if I live in a five-star hotel. Okay, my Mr. Qin, you have to sleep now. If it affects your rest, maybe Zhou Hai will give it to me." Get out."

In the next few days, Song Jing would occasionally go back to the Qin family for meetings. Unlike when he was with Qin Mo, few people could see his smiling face when he was in the company. There are too many things. Although there was a warning to the executives at the bottom last time, everyone got involved in this matter, where a warning can count.

When I went to the company today, I found out that there were two tenders that had reached him in the process until the final signature. The meaning couldn't be more obvious, that is, he was the one who signed, and he was not prepared to accept Song Jing's approval at all. , but Song Jing was not an embroidered pillow, and he happened to know a lot about these two tenders, so the contract was obviously too profitable.

"Go and call the directors of the information business department."

Although the person behind the desk didn't have too many expressions on his face, the coldness in his tone was very obvious;

"President Song, you called us."

After several people entered the office, they saw Song Jing bowing his head to sign documents, and ignored them at all, knowing that his voice had been left behind for a while, Song Jing raised his head after signing the last document, and slightly waved his hand with the pen in his slender fingertips;

"Sit down, take 10 minutes, and everyone will read the contract to be signed in front of you again to confirm whether there is anything that needs to be revised."

"President Song discussed this at a meeting with the Information Department. I don't know what's wrong with it."

The opponent's eyes were somewhat provocative;

"You have been the vice president for so many years, can't you see the problem? Well, let me remind you, if I remember correctly, the company of Vice President Liu's brother-in-law is the related party of Party B this time, right? I won't say anything redundant , Make this contract reasonable for me before this morning, otherwise such a rich and powerful information department will not be allowed to ask for so much funding for the next quarter."

Song Jing's attitude was tough, and even the other party didn't think that he would not argue with them at all, and directly "rectified within a limited time". In fact, he naturally had a more gentle solution, which could solve it satisfactorily without hurting these people too much. Face, but he doesn't have time to argue with them now, what he wants is to make them bow their heads, Qin Mo's condition doesn't know when he will have surgery, and he doesn't know what will happen after the surgery, he can only suppress everyone now, At least there will be no troubles during the two months of the change.

Under the pressure of Song Jing who directly wanted to cut the fee in half, the directors still bowed their heads. After all, such a thing cannot stand investigation. Qin Mo can't tolerate sand in his eyes. It's fine if Song Jing is weak this time. If you really want to make a fuss in front of Qin Mo, no one will be able to please anyone. No matter what, Song Jing is different from before. He is now Qin Mo's legal partner, so he has to be more scrupulous.

It was not time to get off work in the afternoon. Song Jing hurriedly finished the matter at hand and returned to the hospital. Qin Mo had already learned about today's turmoil from his assistant. His condition was better, and he returned to the original ward in the afternoon. Speaking of which, this place seems to be the place where he lived the most after he became pregnant.

On the way back, Song Jing bought several things that Qin Mo could eat and liked now, and when he entered the room, he met the man's teasing smile;

"I heard that our President Song is very imposing today. A few light words made those directors bow their heads."

Knowing that this matter cannot be hidden from him, he put the things down and said with a smile;

"I guessed that the wall was leaking, but I didn't expect that the small report was too fast. How did they tell you? Did they say that I killed Sifang with strong wrists or did I use my relationship with President Qin to pretend to be powerful?"

The author says:

Surgery may be performed in the next chapter;

It's a little late today;

Jiang Zong next door may be a little later;