Rebirth of the famous family in the entertainment industry

Chapter 401
He saw Meng Ge's face.

Cheng Siqi was sitting next to him in his car, far out of his sight.

It turned out to be Meng Ge. Song Wang was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe. He lay on the edge of the hospital bed, too dizzy to wake up. Meng Ge's profile slowly disappeared, and he dreamed of the scene of Huangting No. [-] again.

He hugged Cheng Siqi who was in a daze and walked out, Meng Welcome came face to face, looking at Cheng Siqi in his arms, with a sinister and gloomy smile, he laughed loudly, very insolently.

Cheng Siqi in her arms fell to the ground with a "bang", and Song Wang punched Meng Huan.

Then, he woke up.

sweating.

He sat up straight with a dazed expression, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Cheng Siqi's peaceful sleeping face. Her brows and eyes were stretched, and her plump lips were slightly pouty. She looked very cute and loving.

It turned out to be a dream...

Song Wang looked at her, lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and raised his hand, only to realize that the feeling in the dream was too real, his eyebrows and eyelashes were stained with sweat and wet.

"Qiqi." Song Wang stood up, looked down at Cheng Siqi's face, called out softly, leaned over slightly, and kissed her lightly on her closed eyelids, moved down, and kissed on the corner of her lips.

Cheng Siqi didn't wake up, so he didn't poke the tip of his tongue in, but he really couldn't bear to leave her lips.

He kept kissing her cautiously.

"It's all over." He kissed her, reminding himself silently in his heart, "Song Wang, it's all over. She is yours, forever."

He greedily kissed for a while before he felt calm.

Leaving her lips, stood up straight, raised her wrist to look at the time, the hands showed: "7:55."

Song Wang took a shower in the bathroom, and when he came out, Zhao Qing and Cheng Yu happened to come over. At this moment, they put the incubator in their hands on the cabinet next to the hospital bed, and Cheng Yu was leaning over and stroking Cheng Siqi's face.

Her expression was gentle, her eyes filled with tears.

"Mom." Song Wang walked two steps to the front, called Cheng Yu, and continued, "She wakes up and needs to eat something, you take care of it first, I have something to go to the doctor."

"Go, I've worked hard for you these few days." Cheng Yu is not unreasonable. She was also anxious and flustered when Cheng Siqi disappeared, but she never blamed Song Wang.

People disappeared under his nose, and no one was more painful and frustrated than him.

"I'm fine." Song Wang smiled, called Zhao Qing, and the two went directly to Jin Yunhao, asking him to introduce the brain surgery authority that Jin Yunqing said.

Jin Yunhao answered Jin Yunqing's phone call early in the morning, and he naturally cared, without delay, he took the two of them there directly.

After entering the outpatient department, several people went all the way to the neurosurgery department.

The two nurses in front were holding the bottle, and they were muttering as they walked.

"I had surgery with Dr. Yan yesterday, and wiped his sweat twice. I was so excited that I didn't fall asleep last night."

"Oh, me too. I can't sleep when I think of him these few nights."

"Did he have surgery today?"

"You're addicted to wiping your sweat. Really, let's just think about it. That kind of person is not our turn. I heard that Dr. Zhao, who has a high-level eye in the dermatology department, is going to chase him."

"Really, that ice beauty has fallen in love with Dr. Yan!"

"A persimmon face, how can she be worthy of our Dr. Yan!"

The two nurses were chattering, their voices were not too low, Song Wang and the others could hear them clearly, Jin Yunhao frowned slightly, and coughed dryly twice.

The voices of the two nurses stopped abruptly, and one of them looked back.

With a sudden embarrassment on his face, he stammered: "Courtyard, Dean Jin."

"En." Jin Yunhao replied solemnly, thought for a while, and continued, "If you don't sleep at night, will it affect your work?"

Uh……

Song Wang had never seen him joke before, and he couldn't tell if he was angry or joking at this moment.

"I, we," the little nurse stammered, "we just said that, with a little exaggeration."

As the nurse spoke, she measured a little distance with two fingers in embarrassment.

The corners of Jin Yunhao's lips moved slightly, as if he smiled, and said: "Okay. Let's go to work."

"Hmm." The two nurses breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and walked quickly. After a while, they disappeared from the sight of the three.

"You're quite reasonable." Song Wang said something to Jin Yunhao while walking.

"There are a lot of people in the hospital." Jin Yunhao smiled helplessly, "This kind of gossip happens every day, so it can't be taken seriously."

"Professor Yan you mentioned just now?" Song Wang looked at him thoughtfully, "Could it be what they said, he is very young?"

"You are indeed very young." Jin Yunhao's voice fell, and the three of them arrived.

He picked up the voice, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and soon there was a voice from inside: "Please come in."

The sound is clearer and more moving, like some kind of musical instrument, very nice and tasteful, people can't help but want to see the person after hearing the sound.

tsk...

Song Wang raised his eyebrows slightly, Jin Yunhao in front pushed open the door, and he saw a figure from behind.

The man was tall, wearing a slim white coat, with his back facing them, bowing his head, holding a water bottle in one hand, broad-leaved green radish protruding from his side, green and tender, dripping water.

Really laid back.

Song Wang looked at it with raised eyebrows, sighed inwardly, and the man turned around.

A face that can confuse a woman, Song Wang thought lightly, and thought of the two female nurses who were chattering before, and felt that he understood them for a while.

"Dean Jin?" The man seemed slightly surprised, turned around with a kettle in one hand, bent his eyes in a friendly arc, and asked.

When the voice fell to the ground, he put the kettle on the flower stand beside him, stretched his slender white hands under the faucet, picked up the water, pressed some hand sanitizer, and rubbed it carefully twice.

This time was actually only a few seconds, he reached out and picked up a soft white towel on the hook, and wiped his hands.

While wiping his hands, he raised his eyes to look at Jin Yunhao, his expression still maintained the affinity he had just shown to Jin Yunhao, but Song Wang noticed that he was looking at himself calmly.

(End of this chapter)