Chapter Seventy-Four: Uncomfortable

The white walls, the pale white sheets, and the pale faces of the people lying on the beds.

Shen Miaoqing came out of the operating room and has been asleep.

Her slender eyebrows were twisted at the moment, her lips were white, and even when she was asleep, she seemed to be worried about something.

Hands folded on the stomach, subconsciously protecting the child.

Chen Jie stood on the edge of the bed, looked at the person on the bed, and sighed lightly.

What Wang Bi did to Shen Miaoqing today made him feel ashamed. He never thought that Wang Bi would make a move, and he hadn't stopped her before she could do it.

Chen Jie felt remorse and uncomfortable.

He sat on the sofa in the hospital room, glanced at the person on the bed from time to time, and sighed silently.

I didn't even notice the cold-faced man standing at the door.

Bo Tingshen stood there, his eyes fixed on the person on the bed, his eyebrows furrowed.

When Chen Jie turned around, he just met his moving eyes.

He had seen Bo Tingshen before, and he had "met" the flower shop before.

He stood up, his eyes were a little puzzled, he didn't know why he came here, and so quickly, Shen Miaoqing only arrived at this hospital a few hours ago.

When Bo Tingshen walked over, his aura was full of energy, "You can go." ”

"......" Chen Jie didn't expect him to be so straightforward, and suddenly a little unconvinced, "Miaoqing's situation, I'm not very relieved, besides, you ......" Chen Jie didn't know the relationship between Shen Miaoqing and Bo Tingshen, so he was naturally not at ease.

After Bo Tingshen heard him say the word Miaoqing, his whole face sank, his brows were furrowed, and he was already impatient, "I said let you go, I don't want to say this a second time." ”

His voice was as if he had been soaked in ice water, which made people panic.

Chen Jie's face was choked, he was silent for a moment, and he left.

In the ward, there were only two people left.

Spread silently.

Bo Tingshen stood on the edge of the bed and looked at the person on the bed, frowning.

I received the news of Shen Miaoqing's admission to the hospital in the company just now, to be honest, his heartbeat was so frightened that he missed a beat, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his back.

Now that she was lying here, the part of his heart was filled.

The sun shone on the white walls, and the wind squeezed in through the cracks in the curtains, blowing on the slender woman on the bed, whose lips were still white, but whose cheeks were crimson with a low-grade fever.

I don't know what Shen Miaoqing is in her dream, even if she falls asleep, she is in a state of defense.

His forehead was sweating slightly, and his hands were clutching the sheets on his chest.

His head was unconsciously dangling on the pillow, and he didn't know what to mumble.

Bo Tingshen took a cotton swab in his hand to test the water on her lips, repeating this action again and again.

The person who fell asleep felt the sweetness of the water.

Humming and chirping, leaning towards that hand, "I still want to ......"

The man sitting on the edge of the bed stopped his movements, and his inky black eyes stayed on her face directly, and there was something mild.

His fingers were slender, and his fingertips scratched her cheeks, "Shen Miaoqing." He whispered her name.

The woman lying on the bed, her eyebrows frowning slightly, heard this sentence, and muttered something in her mouth.

"Thin, thunderous and deep......," her lips moved slightly, "do you like ...... or not?"

He leaned into her ear to hear what she was saying.

Shen Miaoqing suddenly stopped talking, she closed her lips tightly, and even her eyebrows and nose were wrinkled together.

"......" Bo Ting sighed deeply, what was in this woman's dream.

Shen Miaoqing didn't completely subside until the evening, and she woke up briefly in the afternoon, but fell asleep again after a while.

Bo Tingshen sat on the sofa, and the assistant had already sent today's documents over.

The light of the room fell on his face, he wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, the bridge of his nose was straight, and his whole face was well-defined.

Shen Miaoqing rubbed her eyes, "Bo Tingshen?" She couldn't believe it, he was here.

He looked over and walked over to him, "What else is uncomfortable?"

She sat up and shook her head, "How did you get here?"

Hearing this, his face turned a little cold, "You have a good rest first." ”

When something happened to her, she didn't tell him, but with that Chen Jie.

"I want to drink water. Shen Miaoqing said pitifully, her throat was about to smoke.

Bo Tingshen took her a glass of warm water from the water dispenser, took out a straw from the bag in the cabinet next to her, put it in the bowl, and handed it to her, "It's not hot." ”

She held the glass of water and drank it one by one, slowly, her mouth was dry, and her spirit slowly recovered.

She lay on the bed, looking at him with black and white eyes, "You, where do you sleep at night?"

"You go to bed first, I've arranged everything. "Bo Tingshen is planning to spend the night on this sofa.

Shen Miaoqing thought that he had opened a room next to him, and nodded obediently.

After a while, after saying goodnight to Bo Tingshen, he fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, she slept until the morning, and her spirit was mostly restored.

Bo Tingshen was not there, she got out of bed and washed, and then lay back on the bed.

Her mind was still groggy, and her stomach did not feel abdominal pain, and she was much more relieved.

Lying at the head of the bed, her hands folded on her stomach, the slight convex amplitude reassured her.

Her baby is still healthy.

A female doctor came in to make rounds.

"How are you feeling today?"

"It's good. Shen Miaoqing spoke politely and said in a low voice: "Doctor, are you sure my child is okay?"

"It's okay, do another B-ultrasound examination today, you can also be more assured. ”

"Okayβ€”"

"Doctor, what's wrong with her?" Bo Tingshen suddenly appeared and spoke.

The doctor turned to look at him, "Are you?"

"Her husband. ”

Shen Miaoqing: "......" This person's kung fu of opening his eyes and telling nonsense is quite powerful.

"You have to pay more attention, your wife came here yesterday because of the abdominal painβ€”" The doctor didn't finish yet.

Shen Miaoqing hurriedly spoke: "Doctor, when will my uterine surgery be done?"

The doctor's face was stunned.

Then I heard her say, "Didn't you just say that you found some minor problems with my endometrium? Then I want to have surgery as soon as possible, do you think it's okay?"

Shen Miaoqing's black and white eyes were full of anxious looks, as if pleading.

The female doctor has also seen a lot of this kind of thing, just thinking that Shen Miaoqing didn't want others to know that she was pregnant, and after a pause, she reacted, and answered her words, "You are in good shape, you can do it tomorrow." ”

"Okay, thank you, doctor. ”

"Take a break. ”

There were only two people left in the ward, and they were big-eyed.

Bo Tingshen's face didn't change much, but I don't know why, Shen Miaoqing actually felt that there was loss in his eyes?

Why is it lost?

Bo Tingshen's eyes fell on the belly that was separated by the quilt, and just now, he actually hoped that the doctor would tell the news that she was pregnant.

"Is it still uncomfortable?" he said, his tone undulating, his language still concerned.

"It's not uncomfortable. Shen Miaoqing was afraid that he would think too much, "The doctor explained to me just now that it was a small operation on the uterus, and it would be fine after it was done." ”

"Hmm. Bo Tingshen said: "I may not be able to come here tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." ”

"It's fine. She hurriedly answered, "I'm recovering well, I can go back by myself." ”

Bo Tingshen was not satisfied with her words, "I'll let the driver pick you up." ”

β€œ...... Good. ”

Shen Miaoqing didn't have surgery, she didn't need it, she just went in and took a B-ultrasound examination as usual, and then she was relieved.

On the way back, it was the driver who came to pick her up.

Because her body has not fully recovered, she is afraid that the cold will affect the baby in her belly, so she almost wraps the whole person, for fear of getting a little wind chill from the wind outside.

This accident made her much more cautious than before, and she faintly felt that Bo Tingshen was suspicious of something.

She was afraid that he would see something, and he would definitely not treat her like he did in the hospital at that time.

Bo Tingshen went down to Bo Jiajingyuan on this day, and two days ago he went to S City because of a big plan.

After getting off the plane today, I came back directly, and I didn't even go to the company.

When he entered the door, he was still holding a box of similar gifts in his hand, and asked Sister-in-law Li, "What about her?"

"Miss Shen is upstairs in the study. Sister-in-law Li said with a smile.

Bo Tingshen didn't stop, and went straight upstairs.

Standing at the door of the study, he suddenly lightened his steps and breathed lightly, and opened the door a small crack.

I saw the woman sitting on the carpet, she was cross-legged, with a book between her legs, looking down and looking at it seriously.

The camel-colored sweater doesn't look old on her, and it doesn't look bloated, but it's more gentle than before?

The moment she raised her eyes, he walked in.

She was startled and clutched her chest, "Why don't you make a sound when you walk?"

Bo Tingshen, who deliberately lowered his voice, answered the question at the moment, "What book are you reading?"

She held up the book in her hand and shook it, "This."

Calm the mood.

"...... "Where did she borrow this?" Bo Tingshen was speechless, "What are you doing here?"

Today, the doctor told her that she must keep her mood stable during pregnancy, although Shen Miaoqing thinks that she is not emotionally fluctuating, but there are always some angry people and angry words, turning in front of her eyes and ears, she has to study hard.

It's better for your baby.

But she couldn't say these words to Bo Tingshen.

"I'm a little bored. ”

He sat down on the couch, wrapped his hands from behind her back to the crook of her arm, and with a single effort he half-picked her up, and she sat down on the couch beside him.

The eyes of the two people met, and Shen Miaoqing blinked his eyes several times inexplicably.

Her hands subconsciously covered her stomach. But he must not be allowed to discover anything.

......

Bo Tingshen was at home for the next two days, and Shen Miaoqing's whole person was highly nervous.

For fear that his subconscious action of protecting his stomach would be seen by him.

When she went to bed at night, she was afraid that he would do that kind of thing, and she didn't know how to say no, after all, the relationship between them was originally a bed partner.

Simply, he didn't do anything, he slept with her all these nights, just hugging.

However, there was a regular customer at home.

Qiao Lina rested at Bo Jiajing Garden last night. It's really my own home.

The day passed quickly, and it was time for dinner.

Sister-in-law Li made a big table of dishes.

When Shen Miaoqing went downstairs, her stomach was already protesting, gurgling.

Walking to the living room, she saw two people sitting at the dining table.

I don't know what I'm talking about, from Shen Miaoqing's point of view, Qiao Lina and Bo Tingshen's heads are very close, and there is a smile on the corner of their mouths.

What are you talking about, is it necessary to be so happy?

Shen Miaoqing suddenly lost her appetite, thinking that she would come down after they finished eating.

"Xiaoqing, come over and eat, I made the dish you like to eat. Sister-in-law Li said with a smile standing at the door of the kitchen.

Shen Miaoqing paused and sat down.

She didn't sit next to Bo Tingshen, there was already a person sitting on his left, if she was still sitting there, it would really make him hug left and right.

Shen Miaoqing didn't look up from sitting down, eating quietly, and didn't pay attention to Bo Tingshen's eyes.

At the dinner table, only Jolina's occasional voice was silent, most of the time.

Shen Miaoqing lowered her head and drank the creamy mushroom soup in the bowl spoonful by spoonful, she liked the taste very much.

The bowl was empty, and she wanted to hold another bowl, but suddenly met Bo Tingshen's eyes.

He looked at her for two seconds, reached out and took the bowl in her hand, and slowly filled a bowl of soup.

And he put it in her hand again.