Ji Qing didn't let Ji's father stay at home any longer, and pushed him out. "If you have something to do, go back first. I don't have anything to do anymore."

Father Ji knew that he was disliked, so he turned around and said to Qin Heng: "Xiao Qin, come to our house for dinner some other day. Uncle is going back first."

Qin Heng walked to the door and saw Ji's father off.

Father Ji looked back at the man standing side by side with him at the door. The moment he turned his head, a smile appeared on his old face, and he couldn't stop grinning after entering the elevator.

After the door was closed, Qin Heng grabbed Ji Qing's slender waist and held her in his arms. "You're in such a hurry to get your uncle out. Are you afraid that he will ask me something?"

"I'm afraid you'll take advantage of this opportunity to claim status."

Qin Heng smiled softly, "Uncle is so smart, how could he not guess the relationship between us? And your attitude just now is almost a tacit agreement. I am very satisfied. I don't ask you to promise me anything verbally, as long as you have me in your heart."

Ji Qing raised his chin with her index finger, "You are quite good at self-strategy."

Grabbing her hand, Qin Heng kneaded her fingers and said, "A doctor who can't attack himself is not a good son-in-law of the Ji family."

Ji Qing smiled and pulled her hand away, "That's a nice thought."

Qin Heng chased after her and hugged her again, then sat on the sofa and held her tightly in his arms. "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you."

"Whatever you want to eat?" Ji Qing looked at him.

Qin Heng couldn't stand her staring at him. "Except for me, of course, this premise is because it's inconvenient for you."

Ji Qing laughed heartily, turned her head to look out the window, a smile climbed up her eyes, and she trembled with laughter in Qin Heng's arms, causing Qin Heng's adrenaline to surge.

He held her in his arms, pinched her chin, and kissed her hard.

Originally, she wanted to kiss her to make her behave, but in reality, Ji Qing taught him a lesson in every minute. She lowered her eyes to look at the ridges in his casual pants and blew into his ear, "Don't blow it up."

Qin Heng's arms around her body suddenly tensed up, and he clamped her with his legs, kissed her ears, and exhaled hot air, "Why are you so mean?"

Ji Qing was sitting on the sofa watching financial news while Qin Heng was washing rice and vegetables in the kitchen.

An apron is tied over normal home clothes. There is no eye-catching scene, only a beautiful picture of peaceful times.

Ji Qing's gaze fell on him quietly, and then she looked away the moment he turned around to put the ingredients into the soup pot.

She was eating the mild fruit that Qin Heng had specially cut for her in the fruit plate.

……

The next day, after Ji Qing went to work, Qin Heng also returned to the hospital.

After finishing the ward rounds, he went to Yu Lan's ward.

Yu Lan's pre-puncture examination has not been completed yet, and the doctor is unable to assess whether she can undergo the puncture examination.

When Qin Heng entered the ward, she was leaning against the head of the bed drinking water. She didn't know if she choked on the water or was feeling uncomfortable, but she pushed away the cup that the assistant handed to her again, clenched her fists and couldn't stop coughing.

Qin Heng strode over and patted her on the back with his palm to help her calm down.

Yu Lan didn't look at him. After she finished coughing, she leaned against the head of the bed and sighed, "How come you have time to come here?"

Facing his mother's sarcasm, Qin Heng did not explain anything, but just said: "We will know tomorrow whether the puncture can be done. If it can be done, it will take time to wait for the results. You should rest and recuperate first."

"Doctor Chen told me everything." Yu Lan said in a flat tone.

Qin Heng glanced at the laptop on the bedside table and frowned slightly, "Don't work if you don't feel well."

"I'm not going to work, so why should I leave such a big company alone?"

"Didn't Dad find a manager for you?"

Yu Lan's face turned cold. "If I need to find a manager, I can find one myself. I don't need his help."

Qin Heng knew this would be the result.

The mother's hatred for her father was deep in her bones, and coupled with her paranoid personality, this hatred could never be resolved in her lifetime.

Perhaps this is also one of the causes of her illness.

Qin Heng had another operation in the afternoon, so he didn't stay in her ward any longer.

Before the operation, he called Ji Qing and said, "We can't have dinner together tonight."

This operation was added at the last minute because the patient's condition changed and it could not be delayed any longer.

Ji Qing hummed.

The two were silent for a few seconds, and Ji Qing said, "Eat something to fill your stomach before the operation."

A heart surgery takes at least several hours, not to mention that the operations that Qin Heng needs to perform personally are not minor operations.

The time is long, and it is impossible to stop to eat at mealtime.

Qin Heng sat in the office chair, playing with the hair band she had dropped from the drawer, and said in a low voice, "Got it, Qingqing."

"You'd better stop being rude."

Before hanging up, he reminded her, "Remember to eat well and take your medicine."

"Bye."

Qin Heng listened to the busy tone coming from the phone, smiled helplessly, put Ji Qing's hairband back into the drawer, stood up and walked out.

The operation was completed at around ten o'clock in the evening.

Qin Heng came out of the operating room, washed his hands, changed his clothes, took out his cell phone and took a look. There were several missed calls.

He had informed Ji Qing in advance, so Ji Qing would definitely not call him.

They were all calls from Zhou Zhou.

He suddenly remembered what Zhou Zhou said on the phone yesterday, frowned in annoyance, and quickly called Zhou Zhou back.

The call was connected, and it was the girl's obedient voice: "Brother Qin Heng."

"Zhou Zhou, I was in the operating room before. I'll be here right now."

Qin Heng went to the office to get the car keys, then went downstairs to the garage.

He sent a message to Ji Qing: Are you asleep?

When he started the car, Ji Qing hadn't replied to his message yet. She was probably asleep.

The car stopped outside a villa.

The bodyguard saw him and immediately came over to open the door, "Mr. Qin."

Qin Heng nodded and strode in.

Pushing open the door, a girl in a white woolen dress was sitting on the carpet in front of the sofa. When she saw Qin Heng, she stood up happily and almost fell. She quickly supported herself on the coffee table and sat back down, "Brother Qin Heng, you're here!"

Qin Heng put the car keys in his pocket, walked over, and apologized: "Sorry, I almost forgot."

Zhou Zhou shook his head, "It's okay."

She glanced at the time on the wall and said with a smile, "It's not even twelve o'clock yet, and my brother's birthday hasn't passed yet."

Qin Heng nodded, "Let me light the candles."

In the villa with warm lights on, looking inside from the floor-to-ceiling windows, a handsome and elegant man is standing in front of a cake lighting candles, while on the other side of the cake sits an innocent and beautiful girl.

Not far away, a camera pressed the shutter to freeze this scene.

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