Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Qin Heng's dry and warm palms were pressed against the side of her face to prevent her head from falling down, and his other hand was placed on her waist, ready to pick her up.

He had lived for thirty years, and he seemed to have never held another woman in his arms, nor had he ever touched a female patient. He didn't know that a woman's waist could be so thin.

His Adam's apple slipped and he exhaled quietly.

His eyes inadvertently glanced at her neckline. The neckline of the clothes she wore today was low, but it was not deliberately exposed. It was just because of the proud curve of her breasts, and Qin Heng's gaze was from top to bottom, so it was very conspicuous. .

Qin Heng pursed his thin lips and looked away unnaturally.

He released his hands from her face and was about to cross her legs to pick her up when Ji Qing woke up.

She looked at Qin Heng who was bending over, and the expression on her face was stunned for a moment.

Ji Qing's eyes were a bit darker amber, and when he looked at someone calmly, he had the aura of a superior person, but because he had just woken up, the intimidating aura was weakened.

At this moment, she looked more like a simple and pure woman who had taken off all her defenses and armor.

A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she said slowly: "Are you here?"

Qin Heng retracted the hand attached to her waist without leaving a trace, straightened his waist and nodded, "Just arrived."

Looking at the white coat he was wearing, I guessed that it couldn't be from Nancheng.

"Thank you." Ji Qing was not very good at this aspect of communication, but she still looked at him solemnly, "Thank you, Qin Heng."

Faced with her being so polite and distant, Qin Heng felt unspeakably upset.

He said sincerely: "Anyway, I also ate a lot of Grandma Ji's food back then. For her sake, I have to come."

Ji Qing nodded in understanding, touched the phone next to her, and took a look at the text message——

Mr. Ji, Dr. Qin was not received.

In fact, Ji Qing sent a car to pick up Qin Heng from the airport, but Huo Mingzheng's people got there first.

It's just that she fell asleep just now and didn't see the text message.

"How about you go and rest first?"

"Do you want to go rest first..."

The two said in unison.

Qin Heng's eyes trembled.

Ji Qing stood up and said in a polite tone: "You have worked hard on the road, go and rest first. Ding Yu said that my grandma's surgery will take three days at the earliest."

Qin Heng's eyes fell on her eyes. She had no makeup today, and her face without makeup looked younger than her usual look with delicate makeup.

But because she was not wearing any makeup, her tiredness was clearly visible.

"I'll go there myself to put Grandma Ji's mind at ease."

Ji Qing's lips curled up, "Then I'll trouble you."

With that said, she led the way, opened the door and entered the ward.

Ji Qing's father is also in the ward.

When he saw Qin Heng, he hurriedly walked forward and said excitedly: "Qin Heng, please take this trip. Seeing you, my heart will be at peace."

"Uncle, this is what I should do." Qin Heng smiled politely.

Ji's father exclaimed, "What do you mean by should? You are the benefactor of our Ji family. You saved my son and my mother."

Qin Heng's expression changed slightly, "Uncle Ji, you are serious. Ji Qing and I are old classmates. It's just a matter of a little effort."

Ding Yu, who was standing aside, glanced at him, then at Ji Qing, but said nothing.

It's just that he had a gut feeling that things were not simple between Qin Heng and Ji Qing.

Not sure whether Ji Qing heard it or not, she walked straight towards the hospital bed.

Qin Heng also walked over.

He bent down, smiled and said to the old man lying on the bed, "Grandma Ji, do you still remember me?"

The old man opened his mouth with dark lips and coughed a few times.

She is seventy years old this year. Except for her poor heart, she has good hearing and vision, and her memory shows no signs of deterioration.

She just heard Dr. Ding talking about Qin Heng. She didn't think of it at the time and asked her son.

At that time, her son told her: "That's the teacher Xiao Qin who gave Qingqing extra lessons back then. Have you forgotten? Tsk, you still think Teacher Xiao Qin is a good person, and you are thinking that it would be great to be your grandson-in-law in the future. Have you remembered?"

After being reminded like this by him, she really remembered who Qin Heng was.

She was the one who called Qin Heng "Teacher Xiao Qin" back then. She liked that child very much because he was handsome and well-organized, smart but not arrogant, and calm in doing things.

The face of a mature man in front of him overlapped with the face of a young and immature boy in his memory.

Grandma Ji beamed, "Granddaughter..."

Beside him, Father Ji cleared his throat.

The old man almost called out "grandson-in-law" and quickly changed his words, "My granddaughter's classmate is Teacher Xiao Qin, right?"

Listening to the old man talking with a smile, he didn't sound like a seriously ill person at all. If he hadn't read her examination report in advance, Qin Heng would have suspected that she was misdiagnosed.

Optimism is passed down from generation to generation in the Ji family.

Qin Heng nodded and comforted softly: "You have a good memory. I am now a cardiac surgeon. I will perform the surgery on you in two days."

The old lady showed a happy expression, took Qin Heng's hand, and said with a smile: "Then I will leave this life to you."

"Don't worry." Qin Heng returned to hold the old man's hand. His palm was warm and dry. Because he had held the scalpel for a long time, some of his fingers were slightly bent, but they were particularly strong.

The old lady looked at Qin Heng intently.

When they were in high school, she was still young and immature, so she could tell that this child was reliable.

At this moment, looking at Qin Heng who completely revealed his mature masculine temperament, she really liked him more and more.

Especially her granddaughter, who is thirty this year and has yet to decide on her lifelong plans. She also declares that she is a non-marriage person...

Seeing that there was something wrong in her eyes, Ji Qing guessed what she was going to say, took a step forward, and pulled away the hands held by the two of them without leaving a trace, killing the old man's thoughts in the cradle.

"Grandma, go to bed early."

"I saw Teacher Xiao Qin was happy and wanted to talk more." The old lady was not happy.

Qin Heng glanced at the time, it was almost ten o'clock.

"Grandma Ji, you go to bed first. If you have any questions, we can talk tomorrow. I have nothing else to do here and I have plenty of time to chat with you."

The old lady was coaxed into smiling, "Okay, I'll wait for you, Teacher Xiao Qin."

Ji's father stayed with the old lady, but Ding Yu had left the ward at some point.

Qin Heng and Ji Qing walked out side by side.

"Let's go." Ji Qing pressed the elevator button.

Qin Heng looked at her, "Where are you going?"

"The airplane food is not delicious. You haven't eaten yet." Ji Qing raised her eyes.

Qin Heng has indeed not eaten yet. He usually does not eat airplane meals.

But he didn't expect Ji Qing to guess it.

He nodded and entered the elevator one after another with Ji Qing.

The elevator descends slowly.

Ji Qing's cell phone suddenly rang.

Qin Heng was standing next to her. He didn't mean to look at her phone, but he still saw the caller ID: Ouyang Fan