Chapter 115: Admitting Mistakes
Yan Zhiqing obviously didn't dare not listen to Shen Moting's words, even if her face was full of displeasure, after glancing at Wei Xiaoqiao coldly, she still walked away with her head held high.
Niu Jiabao looked at Wei Xiaoqiao, as if he was hesitating about something, but was pushed from behind by Wei Deping, and then came back to his senses and was left by Wei Deping's neck.
The operation lasted more than two hours, and Wei Xiaoqiao, who was still angry, deliberately distanced himself from Shen Moting and avoided him, and later a nurse came to her with a hospitalization notice issued by the doctor, Wei Xiaoqiao did not greet Shen Moting, and went directly to go through the procedures and pay the money.
When Wei Xiaoqiao came back, the operation was not over yet, and in the long corridor, in addition to the doctors and nurses walking back and forth, there was only Shen Moting who sat alone on the bench outside the door of the operating room.
At this moment, Shen Moting put one arm on the back of the chair, and the other arm hung down at his side, bowing his head slightly, sitting motionless, as if he was thinking about something.
Well, Wei Xiaoqiao can't stand Shen Moting's appearance the most, it's like he has been abandoned by the whole world, leaving only loneliness and loneliness.
So, Wei Xiaoqiao was a little unhappy just now, and then he couldn't help but feel distressed, and cut a few points.
After thinking for a moment, Wei Xiaoqiao went to the automatic coffee machine at the end of the corridor and chose two cups of hot coffee.
Standing in front of Shen Moting, Wei Xiaoqiao handed over one of the cups of coffee, and in order to prevent this person from picking and choosing, he deliberately said to the front: "Instant, the taste is average, you can refresh yourself, do you like to drink it or not!"
"That's a lot!" Shen Moting looked up at Wei Xiaoqiao, muttered, took the coffee, and brought it to his lips.
"Hot, you slow down!" Wei Xiaoqiao reminded very worriedly.
Shen Moting looked at Wei Xiaoqiao again and put the coffee aside.
Wei Xiaoqiao held the coffee in his hand, sat on the other end of the bench, and his eyes fell on the top of the door of the operating room opposite, the three big words "during operation".
"Do you want to call Niu Jiabao over and send you back?" Shen Moting rubbed his face with both hands, looking a little tired, and finally took another sip of coffee.
"If I want to go, just call a car myself, bother others to do something, and mind your own business!" Wei Xiaoqiao replied in a very angry tone.
"Who offended you?" Shen Moting asked, his tone of surprise as he turned his head.
"You...... And Yan Zhiqing!" Wei Xiaoqiao replied simply.
After staring at Wei Xiaoqiao for a while, Shen Moting suddenly became interested and did not speak again.
The two of them sat on each side, each silent, until Shen Moting opened his mouth again: "I don't seem to thank you yet!"
Wei Xiaoqiao pretended not to hear and lowered his head to drink coffee.
"Why did you call Mr. Shen?" After a while, Shen Moting found a topic again.
Wei Xiaoqiao still ignored him, and at this time, the coffee was also drunk, so he stood up, intending to throw the empty paper cup into the nearby trash can.
Just then, the door to the operating room was opened from the inside.
Shen Moting glanced at Wei Xiaoqiao before standing up.
"The operation went well!" The first doctor to come out said to Shen Moting and Wei Xiaoqiao.
Shen Yida was quickly pushed out, and Wei Xiaoqiao hurried over, helped the nurse hold the hospital bed, and sent the patient to the elevator together.
"You...... Are you coming?" Shen Yida was still quite conscious, looked at Wei Xiaoqiao and asked, although his voice was a little weak.
Wei Xiaoqiao nodded, looked at the pale patient, and said comfortingly: "Mr. Shen, the operation was very successful, Shen Moting came over, and he has been guarding it since the operation." ”
Hearing the words "Shen Mo Ting", Shen Yida's eyes moved, as if he wanted to find someone.
Wei Xiaoqiao looked back and saw that Shen Moting was still standing outside the operating room, signing there, so he persuaded Shen Yida: "Let's go to the ward first, he is still discussing your injury with the doctor, and he will come up in a while." ”
When he arrived at the ward, Shen Yida's injured left leg was hung up, and a needle was also put on the back of his hand, and the nurse came in with an infusion bottle, saying that there were four bottles of water to be transfused tonight, and instructed that there must be family members next to him.
Here, Shen Yida has started the infusion, but Shen Moting has not yet arrived at the ward.
Wei Xiaoqiao couldn't help but walk to the door and take a look, and when he came back, he noticed that Shen Yida was looking at him with a blank look in his eyes.
"Wait a little longer, why don't I go and call him in?" Wei Xiaoqiao didn't need Shen Yida to say anything at all, he guessed his thoughts, this was to see his son.
glanced at the infusion bottle hanging next to the bed, it was still full, so Wei Xiaoqiao was about to go out of the ward to look for it, but he only felt that Shen Moting was ignorant, and he had no opinions about Shen Yida, so of course he had to stay with his father at this time.
Here, Wei Xiaoqiao just stood at the door, Shen Moting was about to come in, the two almost bumped into each other, and after glancing at each other, Shen Moting walked past Wei Xiaoqiao and walked inside, but standing at the end of the bed, he stood still.
Wei Xiaoqiao turned back again, and when he saw this, he glared at the back of Shen Moting's head, and simply pulled his arm and brought the person into Shen Yida's line of sight.
As expected, seeing Shen Moting appear, Shen Yida's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Son...... Come...... "Shen Yida's breath was weak, but he could hear a trace of joy.
Wei Xiaoqiao saw that Shen Yida seemed to want to smile at Shen Moting, but he didn't succeed, but he gasped suddenly, probably touching the wound on his face.
"I asked the doctor just now, this fall is serious, you should be careful in the future!" Shen Moting's words, to Wei Xiaoqiao's ears, the meaning of the lesson was greater than comfort.
"Mr. Shen, the doctor said that as long as the operation goes well, if you recuperate in bed for a few months and recover well, it will not affect your future life. Wei Xiaoqiao added on the side, I really couldn't stand Shen Moting's heartless attitude in the face of the patient.
The chief surgeon came in to round the ward, Shen Moting came in handy, walked over and chatted with the doctor for a while, Wei Xiaoqiao stood by the bedside, and found that Shen Yida's lips were a little dry at this time, so he lowered his head and asked, "Are you thirsty?"
Shen Yida snorted, looked at Wei Xiaoqiao, and said, "Don't bother, I'll bear with it." ”
Wei Xiaoqiao shook his head, picked up the water cup on the bedside table, went to the nurse to ask for a cotton swab, and when he came back, he dipped the cotton swab in warm boiled water, wiped it on Shen Yida's lips little by little, and said softly: "If you can't drink water immediately after the operation, I'll moisten it for you first." ”
Shen Yida looked at Wei Xiaoqiao with his eyes and looked at her for a while.
"During this time, the patient cannot take care of himself, and there must be someone next to him to take care of him all day, and there are some nursing points, and the nurse will come to tell you. The doctor said one last sentence and turned and walked out of the room.
"Go back...... I can. Shen Yida said to Wei Xiaoqiao with great difficulty.
"Okay, I didn't say I didn't care about you!" Shen Moting said impatiently.
"What are you doing!" Wei Xiaoqiao couldn't help but glance at Shen Moting, feeling that this person might as well not come in.
Shen Moting said to Wei Xiaoqiao: "Niu Jiabao will go downstairs in a while, you go first!"
"You take care of your father?" Wei Xiaoqiao asked immediately.
Shen Moting actually asked, "Then you say, who else can take care of him?"
Hearing this reply, Wei Xiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he might be in a hurry, forgetting that Shen Moting looked cold on the surface, but in fact, his heart was soft.
"Otherwise, I'll stay with you for a while!" Wei Xiaoqiao thought for a while.
"It's all your business!" Shen Moting muttered, but he didn't catch up with Wei Xiaoqiao.
But Shen Yida seemed embarrassed: "Xiao Qiao...... I went back, and I let you work hard today. ”
"Come over tomorrow and help Mr. Shen find a nurse, it doesn't matter how much it is. Shen Moting commanded Wei Xiaoqiao as a matter of course.
Wei Xiaoqiao nodded and looked at Shen Yida: "Mr. Shen, live here with peace of mind, your son should take care of you, don't be polite to him!"
"I'm sorry for the trouble!" Shen Yida sighed.
"The doctor told you to rest now, can you shut up and sleep?" Shen Moting said again.
Seeing Shen Moting's expression, Wei Xiaoqiao couldn't help but feel a little disgusted, and he was glad for his father that he had raised two filial daughters, and if he met such a poisonous son, he might have been angry to death.
Niu Jiabao's phone called, saying that he was already waiting downstairs, and Shen Yida urged her again, Wei Xiaoqiao saw that the time was indeed not early, so he was ready to leave.
In the corridor outside the ward, Wei Xiaoqiao walked past the nurse's station and stopped, thinking that he had to find a place for Shen Moting to sleep at night, so he rented a small bed with the nurse and screwed back to the ward alone.
When Wei Xiaoqiao entered, Shen Moting pulled a chair and sat at the end of the bed, and was a little surprised when he saw her coming back, and when he saw Wei Xiaoqiao's bed that he was struggling to twist, he got up and stepped forward, took it, and didn't say anything polite.
"I'm leaving!" Wei Xiaoqiao didn't talk much nonsense, so he walked outside the ward, and saw the nurse come in to change the infusion bottle.
In the corridor outside, Shen Moting stopped Wei Xiaoqiao from behind: "Wait a minute!"
"What's the matter?" Wei Xiaoqiao asked back.
"How much did you spend just now, go back and give me the bill!" Shen Moting replied.
"I know, it's directly deducted from your salary!" Wei Xiaoqiao said, laughing to himself.
"No, Mr. Shen is worth at least billions, and he needs me to take money to treat him?" Shen Moting replied casually, put his hand in his trouser pocket, seemed to bow his head and thought about it, and said: "My uncle has always loved Peking Opera, this time he came over, specially called the church, and must let me accompany him, in order to respect the artist, everyone's mobile phone is on silent, in fact, before you look for me, Mr. Shen also called, I think he had fallen at that time, but I did not hear it, I admit, this is my own negligence." ”
"What are you...... Admit your mistakes?" Wei Xiaoqiao was shocked by Shen Moting, such a hypocritical person would actually admit that he was wrong, could it be that the sun is starting to rise in the west now?
"Did I admit my mistake, I just said that I had a mistake this time. Shen Moting's expression was a little embarrassed, and after arguing strongly, it seemed that he was ready to go back to the ward.
Wei Xiaoqiao looked at him and couldn't help asking, "No, isn't Yan Zhiqing with you, how did she get through on the phone?"
"I don't know much about this," Shen Moting stood up and replied with a serious expression, "I just know that she wasn't there at the time." ”
Wei Xiaoqiao looked at the Silent Pavilion and thought to himself, isn't this guy perfunctory?
Shen Moting seemed to have something to say again: "You don't have to care about Yan Zhiqing, let alone take the initiative to conflict with her." ”
"Protecting people like this!" Wei Xiaoqiao's face immediately pulled down.
"What brains!" Shen Moting muttered, glancing at Wei Xiaoqiao.
Wei Xiaoqiao became more and more unhappy, and sneered at each other: "I called Yan Zhiqing to find you just now, and they said it in person, the two of you are already talking about the details of the wedding today, do you want me to say congratulations?"
Wei Xiaoqiao has been thinking about it until now, in the final analysis, it is Yan Zhiqing's sentence.
"Do you have to believe what she said?" Shen Moting actually asked.
Wei Xiaoqiao blinked, feeling that there must be an answer today, and raised his head and asked, "Then what do you say?"
"Yan Zhiqing from beginning to end...... It's just my sister-in-law's cousin, and I said that before the age of 35, I won't consider getting married," Shen Moting replied, and looked at Wei Xiaoqiao again: "Go back quickly, remember not to come over empty-handed tomorrow morning, bring me breakfast!"
After saying this, Shen Moting turned around and went back to the ward.
Standing in the corridor for a while, Wei Xiaoqiao's mood suddenly brightened, Yan Zhiqing's little abacus was empty, but it was not too satisfying!
Wei Xiaoqiao brushed the broken hair on his forehead with his hand, turned around, and walked briskly towards the elevator room.