Chapter 95
Chapter 95
Wu Run took off his mask;
"The operation is considered a success, and there will be a 48-hour dangerous period later, so let's send him to the intensive care unit first."
The success of the heart transplant is not just a successful operation, but in any case, the successful operation is the first step. Qin Mo and Song Jing did not go home until Jiang Chuyin was sent to the intensive care unit, although it was not Qin who performed the operation. Mo, but looking at Zhao Yu during the day, and looking at the closed door of the operating room, Song Jing felt even more shadowed about the operation, and after returning home, she became very attached to Qin Mo.
But when he got home, Qin Mo's attention was all attracted by his son, and he didn't have time to pay attention to Song Jing's emotions. When he went back, Xiao Chengzi happened to be awake. Although the child was very young, he still had an impression of the person who accompanied him all day. Yes, as soon as Qin Mo passed by, he looked at him giggling.
After a whole day of tossing and he didn't sleep well the night before, Qin Mo was actually a little tired, but seeing his son waving his little hands, he went over and hugged the little guy up;
"Does Xiao Chengzi miss Dad? Dad misses you."
The Qin family had no childhood to speak of, and Qin Mo's family atmosphere was relatively indifferent when he was a child. It was because of this that he would not let Xiao Chengzi grow up like him. He never hesitated to express his love to his children. He slightly lowered his head and kissed the little guy's forehead, Song Jing stood alone looking at this picture scroll of fatherly kindness and filial piety, no matter how he felt that he was a bit redundant.
Qin Mo changed the baby's diapers himself, played with him for a while, and then patted him to sleep. During this period, he was extremely focused, and didn't notice Song Jing's increasingly aggrieved face at all. Watching his son fall asleep, he just Standing on his back, he raised his hand casually, not catching those familiar arms, and looked up only to see the man staring at him with a pair of aggrieved eyes like a big dog.
He couldn't help laughing like this, and was afraid of waking up the child, so he pointed to the door, Song Jing followed him out, Qin Mo leaned on the sofa beside him, his hands resting on the armrest naturally, although his face was a little tired But there was a smile in his eyes, and he looked at the person in front of him with great interest;
"What's wrong? Mr. Song, who messed with you? Tell me."
Song Jing sat beside him, complaining in a tone, he found that Qin Mo paid more and more attention to the child, he would give him some points before, but now he doesn't at all;
"You only have that little thing in your eyes now."
Qin Mo couldn't help laughing;
"How old are you, jealous with children?"
Song Jing was actually just talking to him, how could he be serious?Seeing the unconcealable tiredness on Qin Mo's face, he sat down and pressed his hands on his back;
"You didn't sleep well last night, and you've been tossing around for another day today. If you come back, don't lie down and take a rest, and go to serve that little brat."
He hadn't realized before that Qin Mo was really careful and patient in taking care of the child. The kid is so small, and with his body, he even learned how to do chiropractic for children. It's been so many years. , he didn't even ask Qin Mo to pinch him, his words were a little sour and distressed;
"You haven't squeezed it for me. If this little brat doesn't show filial piety to you in the future, I'll definitely break his leg."
The smile in Qin Mo's eyes was even stronger when he heard this, but there was a little more teasing on his face;
"Speaking of it, it's true. You actually let me take care of me. Tonight, I'll give Mr. Song a pinch."
Song Jing hugged him, Xiao Chengzi's illness during the Chinese New Year caused this person to lose several kilograms, and seeing his thinned cheeks made his heart ache, this person is not a fat person at all, plus I have always had a bad appetite in my upper body, and I usually gain a pound of flesh, but it is very strenuous, but fortunately, it has grown back a bit in the past half month.
"I can't bear it. Mr. Jiang has also finished his surgery. Tomorrow, he will take a day off. I will take you and Xiao Chengzi to eat stewed duck with beer and snails tomorrow. There will only be snails for a while before tomorrow."
Qin Mo remembered the taste of the last time he ate, even though the child had remembered the taste aloud, he still thought about it;
"Just tomorrow, ah, no, you have to go for a medical examination on Monday tomorrow, let's go the day after tomorrow, okay?"
Song Jing still remembered Wu Run's words, and immediately woke up, and Qin Mo went to speak out indifferently;
"The hospital won't run away, and I will go to the hospital when I come back."
What happened to Jiang Chuyin today somewhat frightened Song Jing, so it was rare to refute this person's words;
"Let's go to the physical examination tomorrow. I'm really not at ease if you don't go."
When he was discharged from the hospital, Wu Run said that he would have a check-up in two or three months after the operation, and the time was about the same. He didn't want to delay at all. Qin Mo caught his worried eyes and knew that if the check-up was not done, this person would be arrested. The snail had to be distracted, so it was a nod.
The next day, the old god Wu Run met Qin Mo who came for the physical examination on time at the hospital, and he was very happy;
"This should be the most punctual review by President Qin, right?"
Qin Mo ignored his yin and yang aura, but Song Jing turned his head and glanced at the person around him. It seemed that this person was not very active in the re-examination before, and there were many inspection items. He took seven tubes of blood on an empty stomach in the morning. I feel a little distressed, and after that, there will be an impact check. Qin Mo's ECG monitoring at home can be directly connected to Wu Run's mobile phone, so his monitoring of Qin Mo's heart is quite comprehensive, and this time he will not be monitored again. 24-hour ECG monitoring.
It will take a while for the results of the angiography of the heart, so Song Jing accompanied Qin Mo to the ward where he lived before, and this place was very familiar to the two of them;
"We really lived here for quite a long time, and Xiao Chengzi was not born at that time."
When Qin Mo was pregnant with Xiao Chengzi, he lived here almost half of the time. In the morning, in order to match the time of blood collection, Qin Mo leaned on the sofa and yawned slightly, and glanced at the people around him;
"At that time, you were very reluctant to be by my side."
Very good, the old account was caught off guard, Song Jing subconsciously straightened her back;
"Why, didn't I take care of you dutifully from the beginning?"
If Qin Mo didn't sleep well, his temper would be bad. He hadn't slept enough for two days in a row, so he didn't even look good towards Song Jing anymore. Hearing this, he snorted softly;
"At that time, you were even reluctant to support me. I don't know who said that I would care for me when I was dying."
The talkative Mr. Qin is always obedient, but the not so talkative Mr. Qin is not so tender. Song Jing remembered that he said this when he misunderstood Qin Mo's heart failure and knew the truth, so he leaned over;
"Boss Qin has no conscience? I was so scared that I stepped on the accelerator and rushed back. All the points on my driver's license were deducted. I was sent to the traffic police team to participate in the training of laws and regulations for seven days. Did you forget?"
It was as if Qin Mo had forgotten what a heartless thing he said, Qin Mo looked at him with a half-smile;
"Blame me?"
What a familiar tone, Song Jing immediately raised a very cute little face;
"No, how can I blame you? Blame me, blame me, I didn't even look at the red light when I was driving, well, why did you bring up old debts today? Did you not sleep well?"
This person has a bad temper if he doesn't sleep well. Qin Mo is indeed a little tired, and he is a little weak when leaning on the sofa. Song Jing knew that he was sleepy when he looked at him, so he sat beside him and hugged someone. Waist, Qin Mo's waist is very thin, and his arms can wrap half a circle around it. He suddenly touched the man's stomach with bad intentions, Qin Mo suddenly opened his eyes and raised his hand, and beat his hand down.
Song Jing's face was filled with grievance;
"Why? You didn't let me touch it before, but now that the baby is born, why don't you let me touch it?"
Qin Mo ignored the aggrieved tone and closed his eyes again;
"Pause for a while."
Although he gave birth to a child, he also underwent surgery on his heart. Qin Mo's current condition is that he has no problems with daily walking, and he can't stand a little more physical activity, let alone exercise. It's not as tight as it used to be when he had abdominal muscles. Although Song Jing knew it, Qin Mo subconsciously didn't like him touching it.
Song Jing didn't bother him anymore, and let him lean on his body and close his eyes to rest. When Wu Run came over, he saw such a warm picture;
"You two, I have to interrupt."
Qin Mo opened his eyes, Song Jing looked at the pile of reports in his hand and was a little nervous;
"How's the test result?"
Wu Run pulled a small bench and sat opposite them;
"The symptoms of myocardial ischemia in the last operation have been greatly improved. This time, the condition of the heart is relatively stable, which is within expectations. However, after being raised at home for so long, how come the symptoms of anemia have not improved? The blood-enriching medicine Did you eat on time?"
Song Jing frowned slightly;
"During the Chinese New Year, Xiao Chengzi seemed to miss two meals during the few days when he got sick, but he still ate during the rest of the year. What should I do now for this anemia?"
Wu Run nodded and sighed;
"His anemia can be regarded as a historical problem. The previous operation was so big, so it was naturally hurting the blood. These injuries may not be reflected in the indicators. There is no way around it. Anemia is not so easy to make up for. Food and tonic are also required when taking medicine, so how about your appetite nearby?"
Qin Mo spoke;
"It's still the same."
His appetite has never been very good. Song Jing frowned a little. Some time ago, Xiao Chengzi got sick and got angry, and he couldn't eat much. It's only been a few days since he recovered.
"I suggest you go to Chinese medicine. As for appetite, you can also adjust it with traditional Chinese medicine. Western medicine can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause of such problems. Taking too much medicine will hurt your appetite even more."
Song Jing immediately asked;
"Do you know any good Chinese medicine practitioners?"
Even if he doesn't understand much, he also knows that if he takes Chinese medicine, he must find a good doctor of Chinese medicine;
"I'll recommend one of you later."
There were no major problems in the physical examination this time, but there were still many old problems that could not be improved, so Song Jing began to pay attention;
"Let's go to the Chinese medicine doctor recommended by Wu Run in a few days, shall we?"
"I don't like the smell."
Qin Mo resisted a little, he didn't like the bitter taste, so Song Jing moved over;
"Does the good medicine taste bad? What Wu Run said hurts the blood after such a big operation. The medicine of Western medicine is not very useful for this aspect. We still have to make up for it. Let me tell you. Ah, you have to take good care of yourself, Xiao Chengzi is growing up day by day, be careful that you can't hold him back."
Song Jing knew too well what to say was the most effective. Sure enough, Qin Mo was silent for a while after hearing this, and saw that he had listened to it. After a while, he suddenly changed the subject;
"Tomorrow, let's eat stewed duck with escargot and beer."
Song Jing laughed immediately, as long as this person has something he likes to eat;
"It's rare that our President Qin is in a hurry to eat. Okay, tomorrow, but we have to go to bed early tonight. It will take an hour and a half to drive there."
Qin Mo really obeyed and went to bed early. After he fell asleep, Song Jing sat aside and watched him for a long time, kissed him lightly on the cheek before lying down.
Early cherry blossoms were in bloom in March, and the scenery along the way to the mountains was very beautiful. Song Jing sat in the back row with Qin Mo in her arms, and the little guy knew how to look out the window, and his dancing made Qin Mo laugh;
"Give me a hug."
Although it was only two months old, Qin Mo still felt that the child was much heavier than when he was born, so he turned his head and asked;
"How much did you weigh yesterday?"
"13.8 catties. This little thing grows fast. When it was born, it was very thin and small. Now it is fat and fat. Look at this calf, it's so fleshy."
He went up to his son's leg and pinched it lightly, who knew that this would cause trouble, the little thing paused for a moment and then began to cry in a small voice, Qin Mo immediately glared at him, Song Jing felt a little guilty;
"I didn't use any strength, I really didn't use any strength, why are you so squeamish..."
Qin Mo quickly raised his hand and patted the child to coax him;
"Okay, don't cry, don't cry, dad rubs it, don't cry..."
The ground shook for a long time before finally resting. Qin Mo was exhausted after all, and his hands became sore after hugging for a while. Song Jing saw it and quickly picked up the child.
The car stopped outside a farmyard. Song Jing had made reservations in advance. It happened to be lunch time, and a table of farm food was ready. He actually found this restaurant by accident, not a high-end restaurant. , is a small holiday manor opened by the owner of this pond. The owner seems to be not short of money, and only receives a wave of guests a day, but the decoration is very distinctive, simple and unique;
"I'll go down to catch snails again in the afternoon, and Boss Qin will make do with it at noon today."
A group of five people including the driver, auntie and kid sat down. They ate on the third floor. From the window, they could see the pond below. Qin Mo remembered the last time Song Jing went down to catch snails;
"It's been a long time since I came here, so I have to fight a bit this afternoon."
Song Jing couldn't help laughing, it seems that this person really likes to eat this;
"Yes, we must feed Mr. Qin to his full."
After the meal, Qin Mo hugged the child and sat on the deck chair by the pond downstairs, wrapped the child tightly with a blanket, and Song Jing went to the car and took a cashmere blanket to cover him and the child. Although it was noon in early spring, Just be careful not to catch a cold.
Qin Mo half-closed his eyes under the sun, like a lazy cat, raised his chin slightly;
"Go down."
"Whoo."
The author says:
Haha, Mr. Qin seems to be getting more and more arrogant;
These days are so comfortable;
Mr. Qin held the child and watched Song Gou touch the snails in the pond;
Mr. Jiang next door made a big progress and forced the oxygen tube to kiss Zhao mushroom;
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