Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

Walking into the hospital, I saw that the registration office was crowded with people queuing up, Zhou Zhiqiao was panicked and anxious, Yang Zhuoying frowned, and was about to call Yang Xiaoyi to see if she had any familiar doctors, when he saw He Junlin He and Jun Shengtian walked in from the door.

"This way." Seeing them coming, Yang Zhuoying immediately waved to them.

Jun Shengtian rushed over, seeing the baby Zhou Zhiqiao was holding, a complex look of surprise and worry flashed across Jun Shengtian's face.

After his son was born, this was the first time he saw his son. He had fantasized about the scene of father and son meeting countless times, but he never expected that this would be the case. He took a deep breath, collected himself and asked, "What's wrong with the baby?"

Zhou Zhiqiao looked like she was about to cry, "The baby's body is very hot. She kept crying just now, but now her breathing is a little weak, I'm very scared."

Jun Shengtian was also flustered, but at such a time, as the head of the family, he must not panic. He reached out and put Zhou Zhiqiao and his son in his arms, "Don't be afraid, I won't let the baby get into trouble."

"I've already said hello to my friend, let's go directly to the pediatrics department."

At this time, He Junlin came over with his mobile phone and motioned everyone to follow him to the pediatrics department on the third floor.

He Junlin knew the director of the Department of Pediatrics here, so he led a group of people to the director's office on the third floor.

The director first took the baby's temperature, and when he saw 39 degrees, he used a stethoscope to listen carefully to the baby's heart and lungs, and then used the computer to make an order.

"There is no noise in the lungs, but in order to rule out the possibility of pneumonia, go for a blood test to see if there are other inflammations."

"Let me do it." Yang Zhuoying took the form and was about to pay the money.

"Wait for me." He Junlin winked at Jun Shengtian, signaling him to seize the opportunity to perform well, and then followed Yang Zhuoying out of the office.

The director lowered his head to write down the cause of the disease, and asked casually: "The child's body is a little weak, was he born in the early months?"

"Yes, he has been sleeping in the incubator before, and he only came out in the past few days. After that, does he have to go back to the incubator?" Zhou Zhiqiao asked nervously.

"It depends on the situation. In fact, you don't have to worry too much. You should stay in the hospital for observation for two days."

As soon as the director finished speaking, Yang Zhuoying came back, and several people hurriedly carried the baby to take a blood test.

Two or 10 minutes later, the result came out, the white blood cells were too high and there was inflammation.

"I need an infusion, reduce the fever first, and then reduce the inflammation. It's not a big problem." The director said reassuringly, and prescribed a prescription for the nurse to arrange.

The baby was allocated a single room, and the room was kept clean, without other children, to avoid cross-infection.

When the child was given a needle, the child cried out in pain, and because he was so weak from the fever, his voice was as soft as a mosquito when he cried.

Zhou Zhiqiao, who was watching from the side, was so distressed that tears fell down. She cried harder than the child. People who didn't know thought she was the one who got the needle.

Seeing her crying like pear blossoms with rain, Jun Shengtian's eyes darkened, and he felt a dull pain somewhere in his heart.

"Okay, don't cry, your eyes are swollen from crying, how can you take care of your son." He put his arms around her shoulders and took her into his arms.

Zhou Zhiqiao's attention was all on her son, and she didn't notice the ambiguous attitude of the two of them at the moment. She leaned on Jun Shengtian's chest and muttered, "It hurts my heart to see the baby suffer so much. If the baby what's the matter, me"

Jun Shengtian covered her mouth with his hand to prevent her from continuing, "My son is very strong, look how bright his eyes are, he will be fine."

Zhou Zhiqiao took a closer look, and saw that her son had stopped crying, and a pair of clear and bright eyes were looking at them, as if telling her not to worry.

The infusion would take two hours, and they came in a hurry, they didn't bring the baby bottle, milk powder, or diapers, so Yang Zhuoying and He Junlin went back to get them, and Zhou Zhiqiao and Jun Shengtian were left in the room with the child.

Probably tired from crying just now, the baby fell asleep not long after.

Jun Shengtian reached out and stroked the child's forehead, wanting to see if the fever had subsided, but the little guy woke up, reaching out and grabbing his fingers.

The child's little hands were small and soft, holding his fingers tightly, as if afraid of being abandoned.

Jun Shengtian's eyes were so gentle that they were about to drip water, and there was a slight smile on his lips.

For this child, he only wanted to take care of this child out of responsibility, but when he held the child into his arms for the first time just now, the feeling of blood connection made him have the urge to protect and pamper this child, that was already Not just responsibility, but fatherly love from the heart.

Jun Shengtian turned his head, and stared deeply at Zhou Zhiqiao with deep eyes, "I'm sorry, I was wrong before, and I wronged you, please give me one more chance, let me take good care of you and the child, okay ?"

Zhou Zhiqiao bit her lip, thinking why would she give him a chance?
Where was he when she was desperately trying to give birth to the baby?
When the child was sick and she was alone in fear, he was having fun with other women.

How can she forgive him?
But seeing that the child had already closed his eyes and fell asleep, his little hand was still holding on to Jun Shengtian's fingers, Zhou Zhiqiao remembered what Yang Zhuoying said, and what happened this time, if he wasn't by the side, she would Really don't know what to do.
"you"

Zhou Zhiqiao wanted to ask if the child in Wang Lin's stomach was his, and whether he had kept the child, but she swallowed the words again.

Asking about some things will only make you feel bad, so why ask?

"I'll give you a chance, what about Wang Lin, aren't you with her?"

The implication is that if he can't handle the relationship with Wang Lin well, then don't want her to accept him again.

"I'm not with her." Jun Shengtian replied.

Zhou Zhiqiao raised her eyebrows, who are you kidding?

"These days, I have shared two rooms with her, and I have never been with her. The child in her belly is not mine."

Just by looking at her expression, he could tell what was on her mind, and he immediately explained it clearly.

"The child is not yours?" Zhou Zhiqiao clearly did not believe it. She hadn't forgotten that day when Wang Lin deliberately framed her, he looked anxious, saying that the child was not his, who did he lie to?

"The child is really not mine, I have never touched her." Jun Shengtian also knew that if this matter was not explained clearly, there would be endless troubles, so he told the whole thing.

That day, Wang Lin told him that on the night of her birthday, the two had sex after drinking, and that she had his flesh and blood. At that time, he was dubious.

It is said that he is three points sober after being drunk, even if he was completely drunk that night, but whether he has ever done that kind of thing, he has no reason to have no feeling at all.

So, he quietly found someone to find out the surveillance that night.

It's a pity that there was no surveillance in the room, so there was no way to know whether they had done anything that night. However, after his meticulous investigation, combined with the surveillance in the corridor and the confessions of those people in the room that night, he deduced that Wang Lin might be lying.

Until Wang Lin had a miscarriage, he had doubts in his heart, so he secretly compared the baby's DNA with his own, and sure enough, the baby was not his.