Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 239 Feeding (1)
"Ningjiu, Ningjiu, I'm Jin Mingheng, Jin Mingheng, wake up quickly, do you hear me?" Finally, the car's partition was lowered, and Jin Mingheng used his body temperature to keep her warm.

Her whole body was like a popsicle made of water, and she couldn't get warm no matter what.

After finally arriving at the hospital, Gan Quan followed him all the way in the car, and had already called the doctor for him beforehand. After getting out of the car, he was carried on a push bed and pushed all the way to the emergency room.

Jin Mingheng ran with the cart until he was stopped outside the emergency room.

"I'm sorry sir, you can't go in." The nurse said, and the white door of the emergency room closed in front of him, blocking his sight.

He stood there, always repeating the scene of Song Ningjiu and Chu Ci lying in the rocky pit before his eyes, and then overlapped with her pale, closed-eyed face when she was pushed into the door of the emergency room.

Gan Quan, who was following behind, looked at him, because he had just warmed Song Ningjiu and only wore a thin shirt in such a cold day.A gray shirt against his fair skin.His hair was messed up long ago, his collar was half unbuttoned, and his hem was sticking out of his trousers.

Jin Mingheng, who was always glamorous in the outside world, had completely disregarded his image and just stared blankly at the door of the emergency room.After a while, he leaned against the wall, his thin back forming a bend on the wall.After following him for so long, that appearance does not belong to Jin Mingheng at all.

"Jin Shao." The man named Gan Quan stepped forward and called out to him.

Jin Mingheng raised his head to meet his gaze, said nothing, then lowered his head again.When Gan Quan didn't know how to comfort him, he slowly took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and lit it.Maybe he was trying to use nicotine to calm himself down.

Jin Mingheng stood opposite him all the time, the curling smoke from his fingers reflected his deep and inexplicable eyes, except for his tense face, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Gan Quan looked at him worriedly, and was about to speak, when his hands shook, and a cigarette butt that had burned out at some point fell to the ground, and a piece of his slender fingers was scorched.

At this time, the door of the emergency room was pushed open——

At this time, the door of the emergency room was pushed open, and the attending doctor in surgical gown came out accompanied by his assistant. Jin Mingheng leaned against the wall and straightened his back, and the doctor had already walked in front of him.

Gan Quan stood behind him, although his face was expressionless, he was also nervous about the rescue result.

The doctor took off his mask, looked at Jin Mingheng and said, "Jin Shao, basically the rescue went smoothly, and fortunately it was delivered in time, both the adult and the fetus are out of danger."

The tense lines on Jin Mingheng's face immediately loosened, and the doctor was also relieved when he saw his appearance, and said: "However, the fetus is still inflated, and I will be hospitalized for observation for a few days during the insurance period."

Jin Mingheng nodded.

Rescuing a person is a success for them, and they feel happy.He glanced at the other doctors, motioned to Jin Mingheng, and then walked away.

Jin Mingheng kept guarding outside the emergency room, and soon Song Ningjiu was pushed out with a push bed and moved to the arranged ward.

The night was very quiet, and the warmth indoors was heavenly compared to the mountains.She was still in a daze, and her face was small, but now it was covered by the messy long hair, and it was set off by the black like splashed ink, and her face became paler.

She just lay there motionless, the medicine bottle hanging on the drip stand, only the medicine dripped from the tube delivering the medicine was dynamic.When he found her on the mountain, he devoted all his energy to saving her. She never died, and he was not afraid until now.Jin Mingheng stretched out his hand hesitantly, and stretched his fingers under her nose, feeling her even breathing, and the warmth sprayed on his fingertips finally made his heart gradually settle down.

After Song Ningjiu was knocked out by Chu Ci, she lost consciousness before going up the mountain.Although Chu Ci was so crazy and Jin Mingheng was so anxious, it was as if she was just dreaming.

In her sleep, she only felt that someone was running wildly on her back, she could feel the cold, and she could also feel that the bumps made her feel so uncomfortable that she was about to vomit.She tried hard to open her eyes, but she couldn't make any effort in her hands and feet.

When she felt that she was going to die from the pain, she was finally let down.She didn't know where she was placed, but she felt that her back was cold and hard, as if her whole body was stiff from the cold.

Then, someone covered her with a quilt, and then a pair of arms wrapped around her tightly.A man's voice spoke in her ear, and he said, "Ningjiu, shall we make a bet? Just bet that we will freeze to death before they find it."

The voice became more and more ethereal, and she seemed to be able to feel the strong sadness.who is it?Whose voice is it?It's so familiar, but she can't remember it, only her heart hurts.

I don't know why it hurts, it hurts badly.She wanted to yell no no, she didn't want to die, and she didn't want anyone to die.

But she couldn't make a sound, the arm holding him was heavy, as if it was tight again, she heard a low voice again, he said: "Ning Jiu, actually I feel very happy at this moment."

It's Chuci.

At the last moment, she suddenly came to her senses, but she couldn't move no matter what.

"Chu Ci, don't, Chu Ci, don't—" She was terrified in her heart, and shouted with all her strength.

The whole person sat up from the bed, his hair was disheveled, his chest was still rising and falling sharply, but when he opened his eyes, he met a pair of narrow and familiar eyes.

It was already dawn outside, and Jin Mingheng was sitting in front of her bed, the sunlight projected from outside the ward shone on his handsome face, although there was a little tiredness between his brows, the edges and corners were still sharp.

He asked, "Are you all right?"

Song Ning didn't answer for a long time, she just sat there staring at him in a daze, unable to tell whether it was real or an illusion.

It may be that the pressure in the past few days has been too great, and because I have been disappointed after expecting again and again, I dare not easily believe that the scene in front of me is real.She slowly raised her pale hand until her fingertips touched his face, and the real temperature of her fingertips finally caused her eyes to gradually become cloudy.

Seeing her like that, Jin Mingheng stretched out his hand, grabbed her hand touching his face distressedly, and called, "Xiao Jiuer." Looking at her like this, she must have suffered a lot and suffered a lot in the past few days.

Feeling the strength coming from his palm, Song Ningjiu couldn't control it anymore, she threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly, then cried out loudly.

Her head was buried in front of his chest, Jin Mingheng felt that her hands were tightly grasping his shirt, and in a blink of an eye, a large piece of the fabric on his chest was soaked by her.She bit her lip and cried so depressedly and presumptuously. Although she didn't say anything, she was very wronged, and his heart was pulled together.

He knew she was terrified, although he didn't seem to have a better life than her these two days.But when he thought of this little thing in his arms, being trapped in that mountain for the past two days and being frightened, his heart ached.

(End of this chapter)