Chapter 60: Let her have no choice
Qin Shaoheng followed behind, his face gloomy, and the little nurses were a little cringe, for fear that one would accidentally upset him.
As soon as he finished the examination, he hurriedly returned to the ward, and the "child" was no longer in the ward, and he opened his mouth, "Doctor Shi, where is the child?"
Shi Haoyu breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "The child's physical examination is good, there is no problem, and his parents have been contacted and he has been taken back." β
Shen Ruzhi had no reason to doubt Shi Haoyu's words, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good." β
She sat down by the window, and the sky in Shanghai began to cloud again, the glass surface was covered with layers of fog, and a light rain was floating outside the window. My eyes were fascinated by looking out the window, and my thoughts seemed to drift into the distance.
Shi Haoyu glanced at him, and Qin Shaoheng followed him out of the ward.
In the office, Shi Haoyu looked at the examination report and found no physical abnormalities, but with such hallucinations, the degree of crisis should not be underestimated.
Shi Haoyu put down the report, his expression became serious, "As scheduled, this situation should belong to heart disease." β
Qin Shaoheng, who was sitting opposite, was a little irritable, lit a cigarette, and the few smoke rose in the incandescent light, he got up, turned his back, the fog outside the window was misty, and there was no end in sight, he frowned, and his voice was cold, "Elsewhere, no problem?"
"The tests that should be done have been done, and no abnormalities have been found, I suggest that you still find a psychologist to enlighten as scheduled, this kind of thing should be sooner rather than later, while the matter is not serious enough to a certain extent, solve it first." After all, losing a child is a big thing for a woman, and it is also quite painful, and she has not collapsed until now, she must have held everything in her heart, in fact, sometimes she still has to vent her emotions, and no matter how strong she is, it is a disguise. β
Shi Haoyu's gaze swept over Qin Shaoheng's back, and his tone was quite serious.
The atmosphere condensed for a few seconds, Qin Shaoheng pressed the cigarette butt in his hand heavily on the flower pot, retracted his gaze, and said faintly, "I know." β
"Don't just know, girls still have to care, you have to coax, you're not a smart person, how can you fall in love, so wooden?" Shi Haoyu felt that he had simply entered the role of a father in advance, and he was kind to a child.
But the "child" in the love field in front of him still didn't appreciate it, turned around, his expression was covered with a layer of coldness, and his tone was cold, "You have been talking a little too much lately." β
As Shi Haoyu, who is trying his best to worry about the relationship of his good brother, the other party doesn't appreciate it, and he thinks he is troublesome, and Dr. Shi is hit a lot, "I'll tell you, when your little daughter-in-law runs away, don't cry and come to me." β
"There won't be that day. Qin Shaoheng's voice was dark, and the sky that had sunk down was even more solemn.
Shi Haoyu was stunned for a while, this sentence was a promise to Qin Shaoheng, who had a cold temperament. Sure enough, cold-blooded animals that fall in love will always have a little more human atmosphere. He was about to make a joke, but Qin Shaoheng opened his mouth again, "I want to take her out of the hospital, is there a problem?"
Shi Haoyu pondered for a moment, "There is no problem, but in this situation, I still recommend finding a psychiatrist, as scheduled, the current mood is still unstable, and today's situation is light." β
The sorrow between Qin Shaoheng's eyebrows flashed for a moment, and his thin lips pursed into a straight line, but they quickly stretched, "I know." β
As soon as he finished speaking, he walked out of the ward with his long legs.
Shi Haoyu shook his head, and was about to deal with the case, when there was a "ding", the text message sounded, he picked up his mobile phone and turned it on, the corners of his mouth hooked a smile that he couldn't help but smile, and replied to the message, and he was in a good mood in an instant, and the gloomy weather outside the window also became like creating a warmth.
Shen Ruzhi in the ward was already leaning against the window, her head was slightly tilted, her eyes were slightly closed, she looked very quiet when she was asleep, like some kind of well-behaved little animal, which made people reluctant to look at it again and again. He took a blanket from the bed and put it over her, and she was awakened by the subtle movement, rubbing her eyes, sleepy-eyed.
He wrapped her body in a blanket, and she obediently didn't struggle, "Do you want to go home?" he rubbed her hair dotingly.
She was probably not very conscious, and her expression was sleepy, and she nodded, "Is that kid really okay?" she asked him again.
His expression was as usual, without any loosening, and the tenderness in his eyes had lost its traces before the usual coldness, "It's okay." β
Shen didn't pursue it as scheduled, leaned out of the blanket, let go of the blanket, and got up.
The things that needed to be packed were scattered all over the corner, she packed them unhurriedly, and suddenly found that the time she had been in the hospital was not objectively long, but their things were walking around, changing clothes, washing cups and towels put together in the bathroom, his razor, it is not an exaggeration to say, the hospital seemed to be almost a residence for them.
In the bathroom, she hesitated for a long time with the pair of toiletries, not knowing whether to take them away, the toiletry cups were bought by him shortly after she just moved in, a couple of cups, the style is very cartoonish, not like his ordinary taste, placed in the cold ward of the style poured a breath of life.
When he came back to his senses, he was already leaning against the door frame of the bathroom, she panicked and quickly put down the cup, he crossed her and picked up the couple's toiletry cup, "Why don't you take it away?"
She was encircled in his arms, driven by the force, padd his feet, he was already long, she paddled her feet, and only reached her chin, she raised her head, accidentally bumped into his chin, he subconsciously took a breath of cold air, she shrunk back, immediately checked the upper injury on her chin, her warm breath sprayed on his slightly cool skin, as if all the pores on the skin were expanded by heat, his pupils contracted slightly, put down the toiletry cup in his hand, and then choked her chin and kissed it, the movement turned from the beginning of the gentle, to domineering, and gradually messed up the rhythm and breathingγ
Shen raised her head as expected, met his clear eyes, her nose was filled with his breath, and she pushed her hands on his chest a few times, but her arm was already injured, and he couldn't use any strength at all, so he didn't move at all.
A thin whimper of resistance overflowed from her lips, and after a few rounds, she finally found a chance to speak, "Qin Shaoheng, you let go of me." β
His kiss fell to her neck, her face was already crimson, her arms were heavy at her waist, and her body was forced to rise up, and she was suspended in the air on the hard washstand, and her hands struggled to push him, and with great effort, to find a support point.
With a "snap", her hand unintentionally swept to the washstand, and the washroom on the countertop fell to the ground and shattered.
The shattering sound pulled Qin Shaoheng back to his senses, he stopped his movements, rested his head on her neck, and gently put her down.
Her hair was already messy, and her hands were out to pull at her torn clothes, his breathing was heavy, and the heat sprayed in her ears like some kind of bewitchment, eating away at her reason little by little.
"Let me hold for a moment. His voice was deep and hoarse, and his short supple hair was pressed against her neck.
She tilted her head, her slightly swollen lips tightened into a straight line, the crimson on her face faded, her expression returned to coldness, and the rain outside the window gradually became heavier.
The atmosphere in the bathroom was silent, so silent that only his and her light breaths flowed through the air.
It took a long time for him to let go of her, and his brow returned to his usual coldness. His gaze was fixed on her, as if he wanted to see something else through her.
The sky sank a little more, he straightened his slightly wrinkled shirt, and his voice was hoarse, "Tidy up, come out." β
She nodded, her expression not fluctuating.
He stepped out of the bathroom and stood still in front of the window. His back was reflected on the translucent glass surface, a little lonely, she didn't know what kind of reason he used to restrain it, and she didn't know how much tenderness was contained in those hugs and kisses. Because she didn't know, his back was lonely again.
Shen Ruzhi, who was stunned in the bathroom, her eyes fell on the fragments of the washing cup, she squatted down and picked them up one by one, and the last sharp fragment poked her fingertips, the skin cracked a small wound, blood stains came out of it, straightened up, rinsed the wound, wiped it with a tissue, the blood stains were cleaned up, and only a small red scar remained. Falling into a pile of colorful fragments in the trash, they may never be able to piece back together their original appearance, and they are discarded in the place where the waste is recycled, never to see the light of day, such an ending is probably similar to the relationship between her and Qin Shaoheng, shattered into an irretrievable situation, and there is no power to save it, so it is simply allowed to be shattered and discarded.
Outside the window, the fog was heavy, and the mist overflowed her vision, when the rain could stop, she was a little bored.
She let out a deep sigh of relief and continued to clean up.
Soon, after packing up inside and out, she carried her suitcase and opened her mouth to Qin Shaoheng's cold back, "I'm fine." β
He turned, took her suitcase, took her hand, and walked towards the outside of the room.
The black-clothed bodyguard at the door saw them come out, took the suitcase in Qin Shaoheng's hand, and followed them downstairs.
The wind in the hallway ran through her hair, and the wind that poured in from the mouth of her clothes was pulling away the temperature of her body.
The moment she left, she seemed to have realized that some of the decisions she had to make were actually faintly leaving her no choice.
The rain outside was still not reduced by half a minute, Qin Shaoheng took the umbrella in the bodyguard's hand and opened it, hitting her head, the black umbrella blocked the raindrops, as if it could also block the light falling from the sky, as if blocking some of the existence in her life that can be called hope.