In the room with the bedside lamp on, Ji Qing was leaning against the bedside in her bathrobe, smoking a cigarette.

She glanced at Qin Heng, who came out of the bathroom, wrapped in a bath towel, and walked over while wiping his hair.

Her eyes fell on his abdominal muscles and mermaid line. There was a tooth mark on the abdominal muscles where she had bitten it just now.

She openly admired the sight of the handsome man coming out of the bath.

Qin Heng came over and snatched the cigarette from her hand, "Did I tell you to smoke less?"

"You won't let people smoke cigarettes afterward?"

Qin Heng took a puff and put out the cigarette. After exhaling the smoke, he bent his head to kiss her, "From now on, treat this as a cigarette for later use. You can smoke it as long as you want."

As he said this, he entangled her tongue and kissed her.

Until Ji Qing pushed him away, "I'm hungry."

Qin Heng restrained his lust and said gently, "Then wait for me, I'll go cook two bowls of noodles."

When Ji Qing left the room, Qin Heng was standing in front of the stove with his back to her, boiling water, washing vegetables, and preparing condiments for the noodle soup.

She was wearing a bath towel, an apron and bare upper body, which was an eye-catching outfit.

Ji Qing held his forehead with his hand, went to the cloakroom, took out one of his T-shirts and asked him to put it on.

"Don't bother, I have to take it off anyway." Qin Heng said very naturally.

After a while, Qin Heng put two bowls of noodles on the dining table and was about to go back to the room to call the little ancestor out to eat, but Ji Qing came out by herself.

He was stunned.

Ji Qing was wearing a bathrobe before, but now he was wearing the T-shirt that he was not wearing just now.

Probably no man can resist the sight of his beloved woman wearing his clothes.

His T-shirt was loose, and Ji Qing was tall, so the hem of his shirt barely covered his thighs.

And inside, he guessed he was wearing nothing.

Qin Heng walked over, holding her waist while his other hand reached down to touch her abdomen. All the blood in his body immediately gathered in his lower abdomen. His hand pressed tightly against her hips, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Can we eat noodles later?"

How can he eat like this?

"The noodles will become clumpy after a long time." Ji Qing pretended to push him away.

Qin Heng was not willing to let go so easily. His voice was as tense as his muscles. "I'll cook it after it's gone."

He picked the person up without saying a word, walked to the sofa, pressed the remote control, and drew the curtains in the living room.

Ji Qing dressed like this, which made it easier for Qin Heng to ask for it.

All he had to do was untie the towel.

Ji Qing didn't get to eat the bowl of noodles until midnight. She was so tired that she fell asleep and was carried to the bathroom by Qin Heng to wash.

Back in bed, Qin Heng hugged the sleeping woman in his arms lovingly.

His index finger gently scraped the bridge of her nose.

Ji Qing suddenly clapped his hands and muttered in a daze, "Qin Mutou, you are rebelling!"

Qin Heng kissed her forehead and said softly, "Go to sleep, I won't bother you."

After careful calculation, she found that her period was about to come.

He had planned to arrange for Doctor Cheng to see her, but she suddenly went abroad, so Doctor Cheng returned to Yanjing City to recuperate and has not started seeing patients yet. Yesterday he called Doctor Cheng's assistant and inquired in detail about the old lady's physical condition.

The assistant said that Dr. Cheng will be back to see patients in the next two days and is no longer in any serious condition.

We can arrange to invite Doctor Cheng to South City in the next two days.

……

On Wednesday, Qin Heng drove to Yu Lan's residence in person.

She and Qin Xingyuan have been divorced for many years, so she will never return to No. 8 Courtyard of Bi Hai Mansion. She has arranged a villa for her before returning to China, and she lives there now.

The meeting in the teahouse ended unpleasantly that day, but Qin Heng was still concerned about Yu Lan. Knowing that she was not feeling well and needed to adjust to the jet lag, he arranged a physical examination for her today.

He sat downstairs for a while before Yu Lan came downstairs.

In fact, on Monday, he noticed that something was wrong with Yu Lan's health. She looked very bad that day, and today, without makeup, her complexion looked even worse.

He couldn't help but frown and stood up to greet her, "Mom."

Yu Lan glanced at him calmly and coughed, "Do you still have me as your mother in your eyes?"

"You are over 50 years old, you shouldn't say such angry words. I was just discussing the matter on Monday night. It has nothing to do with whether you are my mother or not." Qin Heng took the bag from her hand and told his assistant to bring the thermos cup.

After getting in the car and heading to the hospital, Yu Lan didn't say a word the entire way.

Qin Heng made arrangements in advance, and Yu Lan went to have her blood drawn as soon as she arrived at the hospital. The whole process was arranged in an orderly manner, and Yu Lan was cooperative.

When Yu Lan went for a gynecological ultrasound, Qin Heng didn't follow her.

He went to the cardiac surgery department for rounds first, and after he finished his rounds, Yu Lan had just finished her examination and came out.

"Is there anything going on?" He went in and asked the doctor in the ultrasound room.

The other person gave him a reassuring smile, "It's nothing, just a small polyp."

While Yu Lan was going for other examinations, Qin Heng received an emergency call.

After instructing Yu Lan's assistant, he hurried over.

When he came out of the emergency department, he received several calls from the chest X-ray examination room, and he immediately called back.

"Dean Qin, your mother has some problems with her lungs."

Qin Heng looked at the chest X-ray image of his mother, and saw a shadow in her lungs.

He immediately contacted the respiratory doctor and gave Yu Lan a comprehensive examination.

The director of the respiratory department at Beishan Hospital is also an authority in the industry and has seen countless cases.

He invited Qin Heng aside and said, "Dean, I suggest that your mother undergo a bronchoscopy or a puncture biopsy."

At this point, Qin Heng had a vague guess in his mind, but he still asked: "What do you want to exclude?"

The director of the respiratory department said, "Lung cancer."

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