Wife's Secret: President's Revengeful Sweet Wife

After a month, I saw Shao Meixi again. Shao Meixi still didn't have a good face for her. Of course, she couldn't have a good face for Shao Meixi.

Just because Qiao Feifan was present, Shao Meixi didn't deliberately make trouble for Xiaosu, and Xiaosu didn't call her mother as politely as before.

Shao Meixi didn't argue with Xiaosu, but when Qiao Feifan said he wanted to take Xiaosu to the production inspection, he asked when the due date was?

Joe said vaguely that it should be three months later, but he added that the due date is not very accurate. Doesn't it mean that the production is full-term after 37 weeks?

Shao Meixi didn't ask any more, but Xiaosu had been eating silently with her head buried. Then after eating, she went to Qiao Feifan's car outside the door to wait for him, ignoring the conversation between Qiao Feifan and Shao Meixi's mother and son.

From the east coast to Renhe Hospital, it takes only 20 minutes to walk on the highway. Joe Fanfan usually drives fast, but today he drives slower, because there is a pregnant woman with a big stomach in the car.

It was just nine o'clock when she came to the hospital. Zeng Hongxia really stopped waiting for her. Qiao Feifan personally sent Xiaosu to Zeng Hongxia's consulting room and handed Tan Xiaosu to director Zeng Hongxia.

"You're right here. Let director Zeng check for you. I'll come when I go." Qiao Fanfan saw that Xiaosu had sat down, then went to the door and turned around and explained to Zeng Hongxia: "director Zeng, don't let her walk alone. It's not safe for her to walk alone. Find someone to accompany her when you go."

"OK, I see," Zeng Hongxia nodded. After Qiao Feifan left, she looked at Xiaosu with envious eyes and said, "Qiao is always kind to you and cares about you so much."

Xiaosu listened to director Zeng's words and smiled bitterly at herself. Is Joe particularly nice to her? This is probably the funniest joke she has ever heard this year?

As for Joe, do you care about her?

She would like to say, director Zeng, he doesn't care about me. He's imprisoning me. He's not worried that I'm unsafe to walk alone. He's worried that I'll run away secretly alone.

Of course, these words can't be said to Zeng Hongxia, because Zeng Hongxia is just a director of Obstetrics and gynecology. She has a lot of things, and she doesn't have the mood and time to understand other people's things.

After 27 weeks of pregnancy and more than six and a half months, many items that should be checked have not been checked. Zeng Hongxia can't help complaining about her, saying that you are pregnant with President Qiao's child. Why aren't you positive about the birth inspection at all? You want her to call the doctor?

Xiao Su listened silently and wanted to say that it was not useful for me to be positive, because I didn't even have freedom of action. What's the use of worrying in my heart?

Zeng Hongxia helped her listen to the fetal heart rate, measured her abdominal circumference, and finally asked her assistant to take her to do three-dimensional color Doppler ultrasound. She also said that she had told a color Doppler ultrasound doctor to wait for her and asked her to go quickly. The color Doppler ultrasound took a long time, and there were many people waiting in line behind, so the time of the color Doppler ultrasound doctor could not afford to delay.

Xiaosu nodded and followed Zeng Hongxia's assistant. She saw Gu Weiren at the corner. He was recruiting her. She frowned and took care of it.

"I'm going to the bathroom. Wait for me at the door of the color Doppler ultrasound room first. I'll come right away." Xiaosu immediately said to the assistant doctor accompanying her.

The assistant doctor didn't doubt him, nodded directly, and then carefully told her to be careful when going to the bathroom and see if there was any water on the ground.

Xiao Suxie thanked the assistant doctor, and then walked to the bathroom. The bathroom of Obstetrics and Gynecology was always full, so she stood in the crowd and looked around slowly.

Just as she looked around, someone touched her arm. She immediately looked up. It was Gu Weiren. He handed her a shopping bag and whispered in her ear, "go to the bathroom and change this dress."

She immediately understood that she couldn't care to say a word more with Gu Weiren. Instead, she quickly entered the bathroom with the shopping bag, and couldn't care what people behind said about her jumping in the queue.

It is a set of fat nurse clothes. She quickly took off her pregnant woman skirt, put this set of nurse clothes on her body, then put on her hat and mask, and finally successfully dressed up as a nurse.

Qiao Feifan sent Tan Xiaosu to Zeng Hongxia's consulting room, and then quickly turned and walked away, because he wanted to take advantage of this time to see Miaomiao.

In fact, he should have come to see Miaomiao last night, because he hadn't been here for several days, but he received a call from Zeng Hongxia last afternoon, and then had a party in the evening. Finally, he didn't come.

Today, he doesn't bring Tan Xiaosu to the labor inspection. He will also come to see Miaomiao after work in the afternoon. However, since he has come to the hospital in the morning, he will show Miaomiao by the way, and then work overtime in the evening to make up for his work in the morning.

"Daddy's coming," Miaomiao saw Qiao Feifan. His thin and pale face finally showed a rare smile. He put his other hand on the bed and wanted to sit up.

Joe Feifan hurried to help with his hand, slowly held his small body, put his pillow slightly upright, and then let him sit obliquely.

Miaomiao takes a small paper boat from the pillow and hands it to Qiao Feifan; "Dad, this is the paper boat that Miaomiao folded yesterday. It's for Dad."

"Thank you, Miaomiao!" Joe Fanfan kissed his son's bony face gently, because Miaomiao's skin was too white and transparent. He was afraid that his skin would break if he kissed it again.

"Dad, when can Miaomiao leave the hospital?" Miaomiao looked at Qiao Feifan with expectant eyes, with a look of expectation on his pale face.

"Well, it won't be long," Joe thought about his words, then held his hand in his palm, stroked his little head with his father and said, "Miaomiao, when you get well, dad will take you back, okay?"

"OK," Miaomiao said happily with undisguised joy in her crisp child voice, "Dad, when I leave the hospital, will you take me to fly a kite?"

"Flying a kite?" Joe Feifan didn't react at once. He didn't remember taking Miaomiao to fly a kite.

Miaomiao is only over five years old, and he began to get sick at the age of three. He spent more than two years in the hospital. When did he take him to fly a kite? And there are few people flying kites in that part of the United States.

"Dad, there was a kite flying in the picture book you brought me last time. Uncle Jing said that the kite flies in the sky, and the line controlling the kite is pulled in people's hands. Once people cut the kite line, the kite will fly to the sky freely. Miaomiao is like his father's kite," Miaomiao became more and more excited, The voice also couldn't help raising a little: "Dad, I really want to see how kites can be. Will you take me to fly kites in the future?"

"OK," Joe particularly clenched Miaomiao's hand. Seeing that he was panting after a few words, he quickly comforted him softly and said, "Miaomiao, stop talking. Dad will stay with you for a while. When you get better, dad will give you whatever you want."

"Dad, Miaomiao is your kite. Will you... Cut the line in your hand..." Miaomiao's voice weakened, his face became whiter and whiter, and his breathing became faster and faster.

"No, definitely not!" Joe replied quickly, and then asked nervously, "Miaomiao, what's the matter with you?"

"I... my head... I feel dizzy... Dad..." Miaomiao's voice finally broke and didn't say the following word again.

"Miaomiao... Miaomiao..." Qiao Feifan shouted his son's name loudly and gently shook his little brain with his hand to wake him up.

"Extraordinary, get out of the way quickly. We'll send Miaomiao to the emergency room immediately," Jing Ruiming rushed in. The nurse behind him had come and pushed Miaomiao's bed and ran outside.

"What's the matter with Miaomiao?" Qiao Fanfan saw the dignified look of the nurse and Jing Ruiming, and couldn't help but follow up and grab Jing Ruiming's arm: "Ruiming, he was fine when I just talked to Miaomiao. It's less than 20 minutes, he..."

Unfortunately, Jing Ruiming didn't pay attention to his question, but went directly into the intensive care unit, and then the heavy door closed. Joe especially had too many doubts, so he had to wait for Jing Ruiming to ask again.

Fortunately, this time was not long, just more than ten minutes, and the door of the intensive care unit opened again——

But instead of Jing Ruiming, the nurse came out and ran quickly towards the elevator.

Soon, the nurse came back, but this time she held a tray in her hand, in which there was a blood bag, and quickly ran into the intensive care unit.

Joe Fanfan leaned his back against the wall and stared at the thick, closed tightly. The whole heart seemed to be suspended, because he didn't know what happened to Miaomiao inside and whether he could get through it.

Time passed minute by minute, ten minutes, twenty minutes, thirty minutes, forty minutes

Finally, in forty minutes, the door of the intensive care unit was pushed open, and then Jing Ruiming came out wearing a hat and mask. Joe Fanfan immediately welcomed him.

"Ruiming, Miaomiao, he..."

"I'm awake," Jing Ruiming said as he took off his mask and walked towards his office "The situation is worse than we expected. Now Miaomiao has fewer and fewer waking hours and many sleeping hours. Although he has always been very strong and has been fighting against the disease, after all, he is a five-year-old child. With the aggravation of his condition and the decline of his immunity, he faints more and more."

Joe's extraordinary hand clenched into a fist. He didn't feel pain when pinching his short fingernails into the meat. It was just that Jing Ruiming's words made his heart tighten. It was as tight as if the whole person couldn't slow down.