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

In the afternoon, Qin Heng came out of the cardiac surgery department and went to the gynecology ward on the 16th floor again.

He took a detour to the doctor's office and retrieved Ji Qing's hospitalization records.

It contains the reasons for her hospitalization, as well as some examinations and treatments.

"Dean Qin, is there any problem?" Ji Qing's bedside doctor asked.

Qin Heng flipped through the checklist, "This is my friend, is her problem serious?"

"It's just excessive fatigue that leads to endocrine disorders. The situation is a bit complicated and requires a process of adjustment."

Qin Heng did not touch upon gynecological issues.

He didn't understand some of the inspection items with upward arrows on the checklist.

When Qin Heng heard that she fainted and was hospitalized because of endocrine disorders caused by excessive fatigue, he really wanted to customize a model worker banner for her.

After a few brief inquiries, he left.

This time he didn't take a detour and walked towards Ji Qing's ward.

Because Beishan Hospital is a high-end private hospital, each patient has a separate ward.

The door of Ji Qing's ward was ajar. Qin Heng walked over and wanted to see what this woman was doing.

But when he walked to the door and looked in through the glass on the door, he happened to see Ji Qing's assistant standing beside the hospital bed, pulling the corners of the quilt to cover Ji Qing's chest.

Qin Heng immediately opened the door.

He didn't make much movement, but Ouyang Fan heard it and turned around in time, "Please keep your voice down..."

He just said to speak more quietly because Mr. Ji was sleeping.

When he turned around and saw Qin Heng, he immediately stepped forward and said with embarrassment: "Dr. Qin, you came just in time. I have something urgent to go out. Mr. Ji is still injecting an intravenous drip. I'm worried that the nurse will not take care of her carefully and forget about it." Can you keep an eye on me for a while? I'm really in a hurry."

Qin Heng opened his mouth and said naturally: "You go, I'm here."

Ouyang Fan thanked him and left in a hurry.

Close the door before leaving.

He thought to himself, Dr. Qin was Mr. Ji's high school classmate, and the two seemed to have a good relationship, so he should be able to take good care of him, right?

But he had to get things done as soon as possible, and he couldn't keep bothering Dr. Qin.

Qin Heng walked to Ji Qing's bedside and looked up at a sign hanging on the drip rack. There was a piece of paper on it with the name of Ji Qing's medicine.

The medicine I am currently taking contains a sleeping pill.

No wonder she slept so deeply.

He looked down at the sleeping woman, she was sleeping so soundly.

He didn't even notice that someone was approaching.

His eyes fell on the quilt on her chest.

Thinking back to the scene I just saw.

His slight frown deepened.

The next second, he pulled the corner of the quilt back to its original position.

Then he pulled the quilt again and covered her chest.

This is much more pleasing to the eye.

After the drip ended, Ji Qing still didn't wake up.

Qin Heng pulled out the drip tube, dealt with the indwelling needle, and did not leave immediately.

Ouyang Fan came back, but he didn't leave either.

A lonely man and a widow...

"Dr. Qin, thank you so much. Please go back and have a rest. I am here for you."

Qin Heng said coldly: "You are a grown man, is it convenient for you?"

"This..." Ouyang Fan said embarrassedly, "I just wanted to wait for President Ji to wake up and ask her to sign a document. President Ji didn't wake up yet, so I didn't want to wake her up."

Qin Heng frowned.

This young man.

"Just leave it here. I'll remind her when she wakes up and then ask someone to send it to you."

And just like that, he sent Ouyang Fan away.

He knew that Ji Qing's parents were traveling abroad. Ji Lin had never been in a relationship or taken care of a girl, so he must not have thought carefully about it.

Of course, he didn't have any experience either.

So he called the nanny at home and asked her to make some mild and nourishing soup and send it to the hospital.

The nanny subconsciously thought that Qin Heng had someone outside, and that the person was pregnant.

Otherwise, what kind of mild and nourishing soup should I drink?

After asking a question, I realized that she had misunderstood.

Ji Qing woke up just as the nanny brought chicken soup.

Qin Heng stepped forward to help her and put a pillow behind her.

The smoothness of this movement surprised Qin Heng.

It's obviously the first time I've done it, but it feels like I've done it countless times.

Just for a moment, he even had the urge to sit behind Ji Qing and let her lean on his chest.

But he was in control.

He didn't know if it was because of the dream he had a few nights ago.

In the dream, Ji Qing was sitting in front of him, or to be precise, with her back to him and sitting on his lap.

And it’s not just sitting.

But do it.

This was not the first time he had dreamed of Ji Qing.

He also dreamed about it once after returning to China last year.

But that time was far less enjoyable than this time.

He remembered that in the dream he was almost acting wildly. Not only did he hold Ji Qing tightly, he also rubbed and sucked on her, calling her Qingqing and baby.

If Ji Qing knew that he had such a dream, she didn't know how to kill him.

The nanny's voice brought him back to his senses.

"Mr. Ji, this is the soup that the young master specially ordered me to stew. Drink more and you will get better quickly."

Ji Qing hummed and nodded slightly, "Thank you."

She looked at Qin Heng with deep eyes.

"Your parents are out of the country, and the nanny is on vacation, so there's no one to make you something nutritious. I just asked someone to prepare this, so you can just drink it."

Qin Heng poured out a small bowl of chicken soup and placed it on the bedside table. He stirred it gently with a spoon to make the soup less hot before handing it to Ji Qing.

"Drink slowly, be careful not to burn it."

The aroma of chicken soup spread immediately. Ji Qing touched her flat belly and felt a little hungry.

The soup bowl the nanny brought was not big.

Ji Qing held the soup bowl with the gesture of holding a wine bowl, raised her head slightly, and drank it all in one gulp.

Uninformed people thought she was drinking.

The nanny had been waiting outside the ward.

When Qin Heng handed the thermos bucket to her, he seemed to just say it casually.

"If my mother calls, I won't have to tell her these things."

Last time he made it clear that he had no plans to get married or find a partner. It would be embarrassing if his mother misunderstood something and asked Ji Qing about it.

The nanny kept saying that she already knew.

Qin Heng glanced at the half-open door of the ward, remembered something, and pushed the door open and went in.

Ji Qing came out of the bathroom, had just rinsed her mouth, and was wiping her mouth with paper.

"You can call me if you need anything." Qin Heng warned.

Ji Qing smiled half-heartedly, crumpled the wiped paper into a ball, tossed it gently, and threw it into the trash can.

"I called you. Will you see me in person?"

"I dare you to show me?"

Qin Heng's original intention was that he had never studied gynecology, and he was blindly looking at it. Was she relieved?

But Ji Qing thought he was talking about another aspect, such as a gynecological examination, lying on the bed, legs spread, duckbill clamps...

She walked to the bed, picked up the water glass, and took a sip of water.

He put down the water glass, but picked it up again and took another sip.

Qin Heng watched her finish a glass of water.

Ji Qing finally spoke: "I'm worried that you'll have a nosebleed."