Meeting my ex-husband again, warm to the bone

Chapter 87 My Child Has My Surname 2
Lu Qingge tightly squeezed the bag in his hand, and walked out the door with his high-heeled shoes making a "squeaky" sound.

Xi Muyao was sleepy, when someone suddenly pushed him gently, "Mr. Xi, Mr. Xi? Are you awake?" Xi Muyao grabbed the troublesome hand and pressed it under his face.

Secretary Zhang withdrew his hand abruptly, and put it on Xi Muyao's forehead, "Sure enough, I have a fever, not low."

He grabbed Xi Muyao's shoulders and lifted up half of Xi Muyao's body.

Xi Muyao finally opened his eyes and realized that it was Secretary Zhang who was supporting him. He pushed Secretary Zhang and shook his hand away. He turned and sat halfway on the bedside, pinching his temples on both sides, and asked with a frown, "Why?" Is it you? Why are you here?"

Secretary Zhang bent slightly, and replied: "I received a text message from you, Mr. Xi, saying that you have a fever, and let me take you to the hospital."

Xi Muyao hit his forehead with his fist, his voice was hoarse, "Who else was in the room when you came?"

Secretary Zhang replied: "No, only Mr. Xi is asleep." As he spoke, he secretly looked around the room, and there was no sign of anyone else coming.

Secretary Zhang randomly took out a set of clothes from the closet, and put them on his arm, "Mr. Xi, you should put on your clothes first, and I'll take you to the hospital. You haven't healed yet, and you have a fever, so you don't want to go to the hospital." no."

Xi Muyao took the clothes, his hands felt weak, he had buttoned his shirt for a long time, but he didn't even button up a single one, Secretary Zhang couldn't stand it, and came over to help him put on the clothes.

Xi Muyao got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom. His steps were flimsy, and he was about to fall forward after walking a few steps. It was Secretary Zhang who had quick eyesight and quick hands who supported him so that he would not fall.

Xi Muyao stubbornly shook off Secretary Zhang's hand, refusing to let him support him, as if he was so incompetent.

Secretary Zhang followed closely behind Xi Muyao, helping him up from time to time, finally getting Xi Muyao into the car.

He asked the driver to drive directly to the hospital. When he got off the car, Xi Muyao had already fallen asleep. Secretary Zhang asked the hospital doctor to carry Xi Muyao back to his ward on a stretcher.

Next, several doctors performed a series of examinations around the sleeping Xi Muyao, prescribed a prescription for Xi Muyao, and called a nurse to give him an infusion.

Several doctors came out of the ward, discussing, "The current patients really don't take care of their bodies, they are so sick, they sneak out of the hospital, they have a high fever and still want to make love, isn't this looking for death? ?”

"Keep your voice down, this is a VIP ward. Can you afford to mess with the patients living here? They can do whatever they want, as long as they get out of here properly."

Just as Secretary Zhang opened the door a crack, after listening to the doctor's discussion outside, he thought for a while and closed the door again.

As soon as Xi Muyao opened his eyes, he asked him, why is it him? Did you see anyone else in the room? Could this woman on Xi Muyao's bed be Lin Yeyan?It's been a long time since I heard from Lin Yeyan. When I went to her house, there was never anyone there.

Lin Yeyan disappeared as silently as a drop of water.

Could it be that she was hidden by Xi Muyao?It must be so.

Secretary Zhang walked back to Xi Muyao's hospital bed, and asked tentatively, "Mr. Xi? Mr. Xi?"

Xi Muyao closed his eyes tightly and lay on the hospital bed, wrapped tightly in the quilt.I don't know if I'm still awake, so I let out a "hmm".

"President Xi, have you met Lin Yeyan?" Secretary Zhang leaned over to Xi Muyao and asked in a low voice.

Xi Muyao said "um" again in a daze, and turned his body inward.

Secretary Zhang straightened up and narrowed his eyes slightly.Lin Yeyan avoided seeing him, did she want to cross the river and tear down the bridge? !
"Knock knock", the nurse knocked on the door and came in, hung the prepared liquid on the infusion stand, tied Xi Muyao's forearm with a tourniquet, selected a blood vessel, and the cold needle pierced the skin quickly and accurately, Xi Muyao closed his eyes He moved his eyes, then fell silent.

The nurse counted the drops and controlled the speed, and said to Secretary Zhang: "The liquid has already been infused. When it is almost finished, you ring the nurse's bell, and I will come over to replace the bottle."

Secretary Zhang nodded, sent the nurse out, sat directly on the sofa chair in the ward, leaned on the back of the chair, put his left leg on the right leg, and looked at the infusion bottle on the infusion stand. Think about something.

Lu Qingli fed BOBO in the baby room, and BOBO fell asleep in her arms. Lu Qingli just kept a posture like this, holding BOBO in a daze.

Mama Liu came up from downstairs, pushed open the door of the baby room, and saw Lu Qingli in a daze, sighed, and said, "I don't know if my uncle has eaten at noon? It's already three o'clock in the afternoon. It's time to send dinner."

Lu Qingli came back to his senses, put BOBO, who had already fallen asleep in his arms, back into the crib, lay on the crib's guardrail, and said without looking back, "Mother Liu, how long do you think it will take for BOBO to grow up? "

Liu Ma replied: "My child, you will never grow up in the eyes of your mother."

"That's right, doesn't he grow up when he becomes an adult? I don't need to worry about him when he grows up." Lu Qingli touched BOBO's little hand, shaking it gently.

Liu Ma came over, folded the washed clothes and put them in BOBO's closet, and replied, "I'm worried about traveling a long way. Even if he grows up to be a big guy, Second Miss won't worry about it. He's in your belly." Time, you don’t worry about whether you are eating well or whether you are full or not, but you worry that you are not eating enough, and you are afraid that your child’s nutrition will not be met. The characteristic movement of pregnant women is to hold their stomachs with both hands, which is right "

"When he is finally born, you have to worry about whether you have enough milk, whether he is getting enough to eat, and if it is formula milk, what brand should you choose? Is it safe? Is his clothes soft enough? Broken skin? What position should I use to sleep so that my little head will not grow crooked and flatten?"

"When he runs away, you worry about whether he will fall. When he goes to school, you worry about how he is studying? Will he be bullied at school? When he enters the society and starts working, you worry If he leaves you, will he socialize too much outside, will he not eat on time, will he hurt his stomach if he drinks too much. Even if you are old, BOBO has already married and established a business, and has his own children, you will still worry Will he be under too much pressure, how is his body?"

"Being parents, especially mothers, is a lifetime thing. Children will never grow up, and they will always be cared for by their mothers."

Lu Qingli was silent, and the frequency of shaking BOBO's little hands also slowed down.

Mama Liu led the door quietly out, talking when it was time to talk, and leaving when it was time to leave.

Lu Qingli needs to quietly think about the problems in his heart.

Lu Qingli got up and sat on the chair beside him, wondering what happened to Xi Muyao?Did Secretary Zhang send him to the hospital?Will it burn my brain?
Thinking of this, Lu Qingli couldn't sit still.

She got up and opened the glass door and walked to the balcony, leaning her hands on the marble railing and looking at the scenery outside, feeling desolate and deserted.

Bare tree trunks, yellow lawns, gray-green green belts, no one can be seen when looking around.

This is the case in the villa area, let alone that kind of apartment-style residence?

Even if you die at home, no one will find out.

Lu Qingli bit her lower lip, slid down the railing, and squatted on the ground, feeling very entangled in her heart.

Xi Muyao did that to her just now, she hated her in her heart, but couldn't help worrying about Xi Muyao's life or death.

It's better not to go, Secretary Zhang should have picked him up from there and sent him to the hospital.

Otherwise, go ahead.What if the secretary didn't go?

Lu Qingli moved a few steps, finally made up his mind, trotted downstairs, and called out to Mama Liu, "Mama Liu, watch some BOBO, I'll go out for a while."

Lu Qingli quickly called the driver, Lao Zhang, to take her to the hospital.

After arriving at the hospital, Lu Qingli ran to the nurse's station and asked, "Has the patient from 603 come back?"

The nurse checked and said, "Well, I'm back, and I'm getting an infusion."

"Infusion..." Lu Qingli murmured, "I'm quite sick."

She quietly pushed open the door of the ward and went in. Secretary Zhang ran there without knowing it. Xi Muyao was lying quietly on the bed with a small half of the liquid left in the infusion bottle. Xi Muyao's face was flushed, and it seemed that the fever had not subsided.Perhaps it was too hot, and the arms were picked out from the quilt and exposed outside.

Xi Muyao's forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

Lu Qingli carefully lifted his arms and put them under the quilt, covered Xi Muyao with the quilt, turned around and went to the bathroom, washed the towel in cold water, wrung it dry, and wiped the sweat on Xi Muyao's forehead.

Not only the forehead, but also a sticky layer of sweat appeared on the neck and body.

Lu Qingli hesitated for a while, but finally wiped Xi Muyao's sweat meticulously.

Just as she lifted up a corner of the quilt and wiped Xi Muyao's upper body, Secretary Zhang suddenly lowered his head and pushed the door in, still holding the phone in his hand.Looks like he just got off the phone.

Secretary Zhang was obviously taken aback when he saw Lu Qingli. He thought that Xi Muyao sneaked out of the ward and disappeared for so long. Lu Qingli should be very angry and ignored Xi Muyao.

But looking at it like this, it looks like a normal person?

Could it be that Lu Qingli didn't know that Xi Muyao was no longer in the hospital?
No, when I returned to the ward, I saw an insulated bucket on the bedside table.He had seen it before, it was the one that Lu Qingli used to deliver meals to Xi Muyao.

Secretary Zhang carefully accompanied her with a smile, and called out, "Ma'am."

Lu Qingli had already calmed down and agreed lightly.

Secretary Zhang didn't dare to ask any more questions. Lu Qingli was still standing, and it was inconvenient for him to sit down, so he just stood there stupidly and watched Lu Qingli wipe Xi Muyao's body.

Lu Qingli felt uncomfortable being watched by the two eyes from behind, he wiped carelessly, then tore off Xi Muyao's hospital gown, and covered him with the quilt.

Lu Qingli turned around pretending to be calm, and said: "Your president is so sick, from now on, you remember to bring him three meals a day on time, or you can find a nurse and eat in the hospital cafeteria. Row."

Secretary Zhang said cautiously, "Aren't you here to deliver meals to Mr. Xi?"

Lu Qingli avoided Secretary Zhang's gaze, and replied: "Oh, that, I have other things to do recently, so I can't come. You should pay more attention to taking care of him, and the salary increase is easy to talk about."

It seems that this is another conflict between the two, Lin Yeyan is really good at it.Lin Yeyan can still make the two of them quarrel like this when the main room comes back to court.

Secretary Zhang nodded with a smile, "Madam, where are you, taking care of Mr. Xi's private life is also part of my job."

Lu Qingli nodded, "Rewards should be rewarded, don't you understand your president? This is his principle."

Secretary Zhang wanted to speak a few more polite words, but Lu Qingli waved his hand directly, cutting off his words, "Okay, I don't have time, so I won't delay here, I'll go first, you take care of him."

Seeing Secretary Zhang nod his head, Lu Qingli turned around and glanced at Xi Muyao casually. There was no sweat on his forehead. He glanced at the infusion bottle on the infusion stand, and found that the liquid in the infusion bottle had reached the mouth of the bottle. The minutes were almost up, Lu Qingli stepped over, rang the nurse's bell at Xi Muyao's bedside, and called for the nurse to come over.

(End of this chapter)