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Chapter 45
Chapter 44
After the elevator stopped on the top, after the door opened, Fan Xing encountered Song Yang who was calling.
Song Yang was about to go downstairs, and just happened to talk to people, not good at saying hello to him, and pointed to a ward in it, and then entered the elevator by himself.
Fan Xing wanted to ask him about what happened to He Qingmo, so he had to let go of his footsteps and quickly walked towards the ward.
The door of the ward was hidden. When he reached out and was about to knock, Zhou Haoran's voice came from it. "He always wakes up, you don't know, I am frightened."
Fan Xing didn't know why, and the ghost shrank the knock on the door, and wanted to hear what He Qingmo answered.
But after waiting for a while, didn't hear any sound.
He couldn't help but see the probe from the slot of the hidden door. He Qingmo leaned on the hospital bed. His hair was a little messy, his face was pale, and his hand was inserted with a needle tube.
Fan Xing felt distressed and reached out to push the door in, but Yu Guang saw Zhou Haoran sitting quietly next to the bed and cutting fruits. His hand stretched out, and he shrank back inexplicably.
"Hey? Why don't Fan Xing stand here? The third child is not there?"
Fan Xing didn't know what he was thinking in his mind. He just stood at the door and watched it for a long time and didn't enter. It wasn't until Song Yang went down to pick up Ji Jin and Lin Lin, and Lin Lin patted his shoulder behind him. , Quickly greeted Ji Jinlinlin, "Mom, Er, you are here too. Brother is inside."
Speaking of knocking the door gently, then pushing the door away, let Ji Jin and Lin Lin go in advance.
Although Ji Jin likes to count He Qingmo, after all, he is his own son. When you enter the hospital, you have to worry about it.
However, Lin Lin saw that Fan Xing was a little different. He walked behind and asked: "What happened to your child? You look like a look of illness, willn't he get sick?" Essence
Fan Xing knew that she was concerned about herself and was grateful. She was about to explain, so he heard He Qingmo said, "Why are you here?" It seemed a little helpless.
"What attitude do you have? Let's come wrong? If it wasn't Song Yang called us, do you plan to hide it again? How old is you, why is it so no? Don't you know how many pounds? Wu Rongchun's hometown is really not something, the relationship is not his own child, don't you know the distress? "
He Qingmo said a word, Ji Jin immediately counted him with the dumplings, and he felt unpredictable. He took out his mobile phone and called Wu Rongchun.
Fan Xing knew that he understood that He Qingmo should be drunk and went to the hospital. As for who Wu Rongchun was, he couldn't figure it out at all.
However, Lin Lin explained to him aside, saying that it was the leader of the Municipal Party Committee. Gu Wei Technology recently had a cooperation project with the government, so it is inevitable that there will be some entertainment. Wu Lao and He family are friends. The child is like the trouble of this Wu Lao's alcoholic. Every time he eats with him, drinking can not run away.
However, Lin Lin said that although Wu Lao also liked to let He Qingmo accompany drinking, he was still there. This time, she didn't know how to be so cruel.
Fan Xing nodded gently after listening, and did not speak, but when He Qingmo looked at others, he glanced at others secretly.
Ji Ji called Wu Rongchun quarreled with Wu Rongchun over there. He hung up the phone and felt uncomfortable. He pulled a chair and sat down by the bed, and began to count He Qingmo.
After He Qingmo's hangover, he had a headache and frowned a little impatient.
"What's wrong? Drink and drink ..."
"Mom!" He Qingmo squeezed his eyebrows, "Can you let your son have a two -person world with your daughter -in -law? We haven't seen each other for half a month. Xiaobei is a new wedding, don't you know so uncomfortable?"
Fan Xing, who had not spoken, was suddenly named, and she was quite out of the case. She looked up at He Qingmo and didn't respond to what the man said.
Until Ji Jin stood up reluctantly and lost a word, "You know you are getting married." When Lin Lin was leaving, Fan Xingcai later felt that he understood He Qingmo.
If it was before, he should feel embarrassed, because He Qingmo's words were too easy to make life reverie. But now, he has no such feeling, but just hope that Ji Jin will not leave.
He suddenly found that he didn't know how to get along with that man.
However, Ji Jin and Lin Lin still left, and she took Song Yang to go out and did not know what to say. After a while, Song Yang came back and shouted Zhou Haoran.
When Zhou Haoran was about to go out, he deliberately cut the fruit he had cut and put it on the head of the bed, reminding He Qingmo to remember to eat it, and his attitude was obviously closer to nature than when he met in Jiangnan before.
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Haoran greeted Fan Xing again, and then took him out.
In the end, only the two of them were left in the ward.
Fan Xing's hand subconsciously clenched his hand. For some reason, when he faced He Qingmo at this time, he was even more uncomfortable than when he first saw him. He even deliberately avoided the man's sight from the moment he entered the door. .
"Come here." The man on the hospital bed, seeing that he had been standing by the door, waved at him and called him.
Fan Xing sighed softly in his heart, feeling that he was inexplicable, then forced himself not to think wildly, walked over and sat down on the chair beside the bed.
The man patted his side, "Sit down."
Fan Xing was silent for a second, then sat down obediently, and said softly, "Brother, are you feeling better? Do you have a headache? Would you like me to help you... eh?"
He lowered his head and spoke without looking at the man, but before he could finish speaking, his chin was pinched and raised, and the man's face was close to his eyes.
"What's wrong with you? Your face is very bad, and you have dark circles under your eyes. You didn't sleep well last night?" the man asked.
The man was too close, Fan Xing felt a little uncomfortable, lowered his eyes subconsciously, and obediently confessed: "Well, Senior Brother Lu Chi asked me to accompany him. He was drunk. After I sent him home, it was dawn."
The man squeezed his chin a little harder, and his tone was a little uncomfortable, "So you spent the night with other men behind your husband's back?"
Fan Xing couldn't help raising his eyes and looked at him in surprise. He thought the man was joking, but when he met those dark eyes, he realized that the other party was not joking, but was really angry.
Fan Xing didn't know why, but suddenly felt aggrieved, he blurted out and asked, "What about brother? Isn't brother with others behind my back?"
When the voice fell, he immediately realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and he wanted to bite off his tongue, but it was too late, so he could only quickly apologize, "I'm sorry, I... I'm not blaming my brother, I just... just... "
The more he talked, the more confused his mind became, and the more he talked, the less he knew what to say. The point was that he was really... uncomfortable.
He looked at the man, Fan Ying's mouth opened and closed, but in the end it only turned into three words, "I'm sorry."
The man was stunned for a moment, then felt his heart tighten, and released the hand holding his chin, slipped it to his earlobe and pinched it lightly, and asked in a low voice, "That's why I made myself like this because I missed the appointment. of?"
Fan Xing entered the door and He Qingmo saw his strangeness. He hadn't seen him for half a month, and the tender and cute children were haggard.
He thought it was someone who bullied his children when he was away. Unexpectedly, he himself is the culprit.
Fan Xing lowered his eyes, didn't speak, didn't know what to say.
The man's hand passed by his ear, landed on the back of his neck, put the man in his arms, and said softly: "My fault, I didn't explain it to you. I happened to meet a difficult old man at the airport yesterday. He has a project. In his hands, he had to be dragged to drink."
He Qingmo couldn't do anything about this. He originally blamed him. Last time, in order to attend a lecture at Qingda University, he took the initiative to reject the meeting he had made with Wu Rongchun.
The old man has been a leader for so many years, and he has always been the only one who refuses others. How can anyone break up with him? So angry.
Later, He Qingmo kept trying to find a way to remedy it, but the old man just refused to accept it.
I met him at the airport by coincidence yesterday, and the old man just remembered that it was his birthday. He said that it was his birthday gift and we had a meal together. The previous things were forgotten, and the cooperation was easy to talk about.
The opportunity is rare, of course He Qingmo will not refuse it. He also thought about calling Fan Xing to say something, but the old man saw that alcohol was his life, and he sincerely wanted to make things difficult for him, so he had a table of people pour him alcohol violently.
They are all subordinates of the old man, and he will not give face to the people who will cooperate in the future, so he can only bite the bullet and deal with them.
It was useless for Song Yang to block him. The old man was determined to get drunk with him yesterday.
He also found out later, and he simply sighed and opened his mouth to drink. After drinking this time, the old man was happy, and the rest of the matter was easy to talk about.
When Fan Xing called him for the first time, he didn't hear it at all. When he called him for the second time, he just spit out in the bathroom and was ready to continue.
At that time, his mind was already confused. just remember to say a few words to Fan Xing. He didn't remember what he said. Later, the phone was disappeared. , Was pulled by a group of people to make a wish to cut the cake, and then drank endlessly.
In the end, he couldn't drink it. He fell on the table and woke up in the hospital.
Fan Xing leaned in his arms to listen to him quietly, and his heart tightened, looking up at the man, "Brother, you can't do this next time. No matter how important work is, it is not more important than your body."
The man's fingertips gently passed from Wu Qing, and it was very distressed. "Do you know that the body is important? How big, do you not sleep all night? His phone? "
Fan Xing opened his mouth and wanted to explain, but in the end he just nodded obediently: "Well, I know, next time I will remember to call him."
He Qingmo gently fiddled his hair, and he added half a true and half -fake supplement: "I still have to remember next time, not to go out with other men at night."
"I didn't, I just sat there for a while with Brother Lu Chi, and did nothing." Fan Xing explained.
The man pinched his little face, and said, "That's not OK!"
Fan Xing looked at him, silent for a while, and nodded gently, "Oh, I remember."
The man was satisfied and rubbed his hair.
Fan Xing quickly stopped him, "Brother, don't mess around, my name is a doctor ... hey?"
Fan Xing's words were not finished, and the man had pulled out the needle tube. There was a little blood flowing from the back of his hand, and he pumped a piece of paper and wiped it out, then turned over and got out of bed, and pulled the children out.
Fan Xing was not assured, grabbing him and not letting him go, "But is it okay to discharge like this? Do you want the doctor to check it? That's it ..."
The man stopped looking back at him, and didn't know what he thought of. Suddenly he lowered his head and leaned over, closer to his ears, and his tone was low and ambiguous. I took a bite, and then prepared to appreciate the cuteness of the children.
But Fan Xing was just stiff in his body, and then he lowered his head and said nothing. He took the initiative to pull him out.
The man he was pulled frowned, and the child's eyes fell into the child in front of him sinking. The child seemed to have a heart.
At this time, Song Yang came over on the face, holding various lists in his hand, and immediately showed a look of "I know" when he saw He Qingmo, but he didn't talk much, and he took the initiative to say: "I drove you to go back and go back. . "Then throw the hospitalization list in his hand and throw it into the trash.
He is also a matter of many things. Where would He Qingmo stay at the hospital because of this small problem. Song Yang understood him, but when Ji Jin was leaving, he pulled him to ask him to do it. Hospitalized, let He Qingmo check and check, do not fall off the sequelae.
What sequelae can you drink and drink too much? Song Yang thought.
But after all, Ji Jin was the mother of the boss, and he had to listen to it and ran to go through the formalities. As a result, the boss was discharged from the boss himself.
Well, anyway, he was hospitalized, and Ji Jin asked, and he pushed all his responsibilities to He Qingmo himself.
Song Yang's heart was rang, and he drove all the way to send He Qingmo and Fan Xing home.
When arrived at home, it was already more than ten in the morning.
He Qingmo took a dozen hours of long -distance planes, and then went into the hospital with drinking and drinking. Basically, nothing was eaten. At this moment, the stomach was empty.
Therefore, Fan Xing went to the kitchen and prepared to cook a millet porridge. He Qingmo's current stomach can only eat light and non -irritating food.
But the man followed closely, grabbing his wrist and pulled him out of the kitchen. "I asked Song Yang to order takeaway, and they would come over in a while."
Fan Xing stunned, and said, "Then I'll take a bath for my brother." After that, he had to run upstairs.
He was pulled back by a man, and he entered his arms, "What's wrong? Why are he hiding from me?"