Fearing that her stomach would hurt again, Ye Ziqing did not eat anything solid. Although she ordered rice, she almost didn't touch it and only drank seaweed and egg soup.

There were no classes in the afternoon and her stomach didn't hurt. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As soon as it was time to get off work, Ye Zhenglin was already waiting for her at the school gate. Seeing this, Ye Ziqing frowned, feeling a little helpless.

He was getting older, so she was worried about riding an electric bike and wouldn't let him come to pick him up again, but he refused to listen, rain or shine, and it was like this every day during this period.

"Dad, have you gone to the hospital for a check-up?" She asked worriedly as she sat in the back seat of the electric car.

Ye Zhenglin was as stubborn as ever, like an old child; "What are you checking for? I'm in good health. It's not a problem to live for another forty years. No need to check!"

There was nothing she could do against him, so Ye Ziqing made a plan in her mind. When she went to the hospital next time, she would drag him there with her no matter what.

She didn't stay at home long, picked up the kimchi prepared by Guo Yanfang in advance, and some sauerkraut, and left home with Xuanxuan.

Shen Shaoting had a very important meeting to hold tonight, so naturally he couldn't come to pick her and Xuanxuan back to the apartment. The two took a taxi back to the apartment.

After putting Xuanxuan to sleep, she sat on the sofa in the living room and waited for Shen Shaoting. She felt sleepy and slowly fell on the sofa.

The quartz clock in the middle of the living room pointed to one o'clock in the morning, the door of the apartment rang, and Shen Shaoting's slender figure appeared at the door.

He seemed to have just been socializing, and he smelled faintly of alcohol. His windbreaker hung lazily between his arms, the tie on his shirt had been torn open, and the collar of his shirt had been opened.

Walking into the living room, his eyes fell on the body huddled up like a caterpillar on the sofa. The look and lines on his face softened, and a warm current seemed to be injected into Shen Shaoting's heart. , walked over with a gentle step, bent down and picked her up.

She opened her eyes vaguely, and when she saw it was him, her eyes became bright and happy, but she kept yawning; "You are back, there is dinner ready in the kitchen."

"Well, I understand, you can go to sleep..." His eyes and voice became softer and softer, like light spreading waves.

The lamp she left for him and the wait she gave for him made him feel an indescribable sense of belonging. He would feel that the dust had settled and the fatigue and intoxication caused by the banquet were instantly dissipated.

"I'll heat up dinner for you, and then I'll go to sleep..." As she spoke, she moved slightly, struggling to jump out of his arms.

Shen Shaoting's arms did not let go of her, and he still held her tightly. He held her chin slightly with his left hand and let her cheek rest on his chest; "Sleep well, I'll go and warm you up. Go to sleep..."

She was really sleepy, so she stopped insisting and spontaneously found the most comfortable position in his arms, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Just when she was about to fall asleep, the man's deep and ethereal voice fell hazily on her ears: "I will never come back so late again..."

Even if there is an unavoidable social interaction, he will rush back at the earliest possible time and not let her wait...

hotel.

In the night, Shen Jianxiong stood in front of the window, and the man in a suit stood behind him.

"Is there any news over there?" Shen Jianxiong asked.

The man in the suit naturally knew what he was asking. He shook his head and answered, "No news has been received until now."

"Where's the medicine? Are they still allowed to keep it these days?"

"There hasn't been a break this week, they've been playing it every day."

"What's the dosage?"

"As you said, the dose is very light and will not cause any harm to the human body..."

Shen Jianxiong nodded with satisfaction. His ultimate goal was bone marrow, and all he wanted now was a compromise from them.

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That morning, Ye Ziqing got up very early, and it was only six o'clock when she woke up.

Shen Shaoting was still sleeping, holding her tightly, and his left hand fell on her chest unscrupulously, holding her softly.

It was only recently that she discovered that he still had this habit of sleeping, with his chin still touching her soft hair.

Unable to move, she stretched out her hand. She pushed him, trying to get him to let go, but unexpectedly, his hand held her tighter.

Helpless, Ye Ziqing had no choice but to say softly, "I'm going to wash my face. You can sleep a little longer. I'll call you after I've made breakfast."

A soft response escaped from his throat. Shen Shaoting let go of her, got up, went to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth, and then made breakfast.

I got up too late those mornings and didn't have time to make breakfast. Today I got up a little early, so I didn't have to go downstairs to buy more, so I planned to make it myself.

I steamed tender eggs for Xuanxuan, then cooked some millet porridge, and then took out the side dishes Guo Yanfang had brought back yesterday and put them on the plate.

After preparing everything, she smiled and went to the bedroom to call Xuanxuan. He slept too late last night, so she could let him sleep a little longer now.

Xuanxuan has always been reluctant to get up. She grunted reluctantly, squinting her eyes, holding her belly with her white and tender hands, saying: "Mommy, my stomach hurts."

"Do you really have a stomachache, or are you deliberately refusing to go to school?" Ye Ziqing pinched her cheek.

"My stomach really hurts." Xuanxuan's voice was as low as a mosquito's chirping, her little face was buried in the quilt and she refused to lift it up.

"You've only been to school for a few days, and you're pretending to have a stomachache and refusing to go to school. Well, I'll call your teacher now."

After making a gesture, Ye Ziqing took out her mobile phone. After hearing these words, Xuanxuan immediately got up from the bed, with a look of grievance on her face.

When they were young, children were sometimes afraid not of their parents, but of their teachers, like a curse.

"Go get dressed by yourself and have breakfast after getting dressed. The new shoes I bought yesterday have been placed under the bed."

Xuanxuan obviously hadn't woken up yet, she was half asleep and half awake, sitting there swaying, her eyes couldn't help but want to close.

After pinching her nose, Ye Ziqing went to the bathroom and found that the bottom of her underwear was slightly red. She frowned in surprise.

Now that I am pregnant, how can I have menstruation? So how do I explain these redness?

However, there is not much red, just a little bit, not as much as a thumb. Because it is white*, the red looks very dazzling.

After putting on her pants, she decided to go to the hospital for a checkup soon, but as soon as she took two steps forward, the same severe pain as yesterday came again.

The pain was obviously more severe than the previous two times. She supported the edge of the toilet with her hands, squatted on the ground and held her belly to see if she could endure it like the previous two times.

But this time it was obviously a bit violent. A trembling sensation like needles clearly spread throughout her body. She felt the coldness running around her body, and she almost fell to the ground without even being able to support her legs. Moreover, the pain became more and more painful and had a tendency to be unbridled, sweeping through her body crazily.

Her rosy face had turned pale at this time, and even her lips had no trace of blood. She was panting heavily, and a thin layer of sweat formed on her forehead. She couldn't move, and even if she moved her feet a little, she felt unbearable pain.

Xuanxuan also ran into the bathroom and saw Mommy squatting on the ground. She blinked her dark eyes; "Mommy, what's wrong with you?"

With her brows knitted together, Ye Ziqing took a breath of air and held her breath; "Go to Daddy and tell Daddy that Mommy has a stomachache..."

With her head nodding like a chicken pecking at shrimps, Xuanxuan rushed out of the bathroom and went to the bedroom. The man on her bed was still sleeping, and she screamed at the top of her voice. Although she was small, her voice was loud and loud now. ; "Daddy, Daddy, Mommy said she has a stomachache!"

Opening his eyes, Shen Shaoting lifted up the quilt with one hand and jumped up from the bed, rushed into the bathroom, picked her up and rushed to the hospital in a hurry.

It was past seven o'clock, it was the rush hour for work, and the traffic jam on the road was very long. Shen Shaoting's handsome face seemed to be covered with frost. He stepped on the accelerator, and the excellent off-road vehicle was stuck in the gap. He galloped forward.

With cold sweat on her cheeks, Ye Ziqing asked him to drive slower.

But how could Shen Shaoting drive slowly at this moment? He just wished he could grow a pair of wings and fly to the hospital.

Yiji Xuanxuan was still in the apartment. He put on the headset and called Ye Zhenglin, asking him to go to the apartment to take care of Xuanxuan first.

Along the way, we were speeding and running red lights. We quickly arrived at the hospital. We went to a nearby private hospital. The environment was quite good and it was reserved for wealthy people.

The doctor was already waiting, so he went directly to the doctor's office and pressed his hand on Ye Ziqing's abdomen. She gasped in pain.

"It's not gastroenteritis, nor is it strangulation, it's a problem with the uterus. Mr. Shen will avoid it for now. We need to conduct a detailed examination on the patient."

Her expression caught her gaze, and Shen Shaoting's eyes had narrowed, as if he wanted to say something coldly, but in the end he did not speak. He pursed his thin lips into a straight line and walked out of the doctor's office.

Sitting on the bench outside the office, Shen Shaoting frowned, forming a deep "Sichuan" between his eyebrows.

Whether they were patients, doctors, or family members passing by in the corridor, their eyes would fall on him and stare at him.

He was in such a hurry that he didn't have time to change clothes or think about anything else. He was still wearing a bathrobe and slippers on his feet.

The dean who came after hearing the news was stunned the moment he saw him for the first time. When had he ever seen such... President Shen...

The President Shen we usually see is high-spirited, exuding an indescribable dignity and elegance, and a kind of nobility that cannot be blasphemed.

At this time, he was only wearing slippers and a bathrobe, his chest was wide open and heaving, and his breathing was rapid.

But this does not hinder his handsomeness at all, because there are many young women and nurses walking around here frequently, and they can't help but look back.

Walking over, the dean said respectfully, "Mr. Shen, the office is just in front. Go to the office."

"No need." He spat out the two words coldly, with a coldness in his voice, just like the cold winter sky in the twelfth lunar month, when drops of water turn into ice.

She was lying in the emergency room and she didn't know what was going on. How could he go to the office? At this moment, he couldn't even sit down.

The person who can be treated like this by President Shen must be extremely important in his heart. The dean coughed lightly, "Otherwise, President Shen should go change clothes first."

Hearing his words, Shen Shaoting's eyes fell on him. Almost his entire chest was exposed, and his feet were still slippers. It was indeed a bit...

But he still didn't leave, and it wouldn't be too late for him to change his clothes after the news about her came out.

In front of her, neither image nor face are worth mentioning at all.

The dean couldn't say anything more. He stood there, Shen Shaoting's handsome eyebrows furrowed slightly, and waved his hand to signal him to leave.

During this period, he called Ye Zhenglin and learned that he had rushed to the apartment to see Xuanxuan, so he hung up the phone with confidence.

After a while, the door to the emergency room finally opened, and the attending doctor came out, taking off his mask.

"How's it going?" Shen Shaoting got straight to the point and asked directly.

"Fortunately, it was discovered and arrived in time, otherwise it would have almost caused a tire slide."

Only then did the frowning eyebrows relax, and Shen Shaoting's tense body relaxed; "What's her condition?"

"At this moment, she has been given infusions and has been transferred to the general ward. She has already fallen asleep. After she wakes up and takes a good rest, it won't be a big deal."
To be continued...