Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

"What?" Xue he exclaimed.

Xue he asked some specific details, hung up the phone in a hurry, and then drove to the hospital.

This morning, Han Qichen got up early. Aunt Cui had prepared breakfast for him, but because there was an emergency meeting, Han Qichen hurried to the company without breakfast.

The meeting lasted three hours. After the meeting, Han Qichen was exhausted. After returning to the office, he drank a cup of black coffee and continued to read the documents. Until noon, half a grain of rice didn't stick, so his gastritis turned over.

If the manager of the personnel department hadn't gone to the office to find him, no one would have found him lying on the table with stomach cramps, so painful that he couldn't speak.

After that, he was sent to the hospital, and Xue he also received a call from assistant Jiang.

When driving, Xue he can only concentrate and concentrate. She doesn't dare to think much. She's afraid of what happens after her distraction.

All the way, the car quickly drove to the hospital. After parking, Xue he called and asked the ward number and hurried to the hospital.

At the door of the ward, the subordinates of several companies stood worried. When they saw Xue he coming, they rushed up.

"How is he?" Xue he gasped and looked at them.

"The drip has been put up after the doctor's examination, but we don't know the situation. Assistant Jiang is asking the doctor over there!" The HR manager explained to Xue he.

Xue he nodded, sighed and walked into the ward.

Han Qichen was lying in bed with his eyes closed. His face was very pale, and his lips were dry and peeling.

Seeing him like this, Xue he felt as if he had been stabbed by an awl.

She sat on the stool beside the bed and held his hand without a drop. His hands are very slender. There is almost no meat on them. They feel hard and hurt his hands.

"Why are you so stupid?" Xue he looked at his face painfully and muttered in a low voice, "how can work be more important than body? You... Spoil your body again and again. If something happens, what will my baby and I do? "

As she spoke, a drop of crystal tears fell down and fell on the back of his hand.

Xue he gently wiped away the tears, but more tears in the corners of his eyes kept falling like a broken column.

When Han Qichen woke up, it was almost evening. He opened his eyes vaguely, and his goal was a dull darkness.

Long eyebrows wrinkled. He took a few deep breaths and sat up slowly from the bed. After sitting up, he noticed that there was still a person lying on the side of the bed.

Han Qichen paused. He was surprised to see Xue he sleeping by the bed. Her existence awakened his memory.

The high-intensity work in the morning made him mentally tired. His stomach, which had not eaten for a long time, gave a strong warning under the stimulation of black coffee. He remembered that he was reading a very important document and thought that everything would be better after the pain passed. But his carelessness was punished. After stomach spasm, he was so painful that he sweated all over and had little strength to speak.

Later, there was tinnitus and his head was dizzy. He vaguely saw someone break into the office. The man shouted, but he couldn't hear the specific voice. Then it seemed that an ambulance was called, and the nurse carried him to the stretcher. Then he didn't know.