On the second day when Shan Fangbin was hospitalized, Qiao Baiyu was busy carrying things to the hospital, including food, drink, clothes, and everything he could think of.

Shan Fangbin felt that there was no need to bring so many things. The single room in the advanced ward used to have a lot of space, but now it is full of things, and the space seems very small.

"I'll be discharged from the hospital in a few days. What are you doing with so many things?"

"Why leave the hospital in a few days? Uncle Fu said that you have to rest for a month! You just stay here and don't think about it when you go home." Qiao Baiyu flipped through the purse, as if looking for something.

"Uncle Fu is talking about recuperation, and rest at home is the same. Why do you have to stay in the hospital? It's a waste of money!" Shan Fangbin didn't want to stay in the hospital for a month.

Qiao Baiyu took out a small white rectangular leather bag, about as wide as a palm, and only fifty centimeters long.

"You'd better listen to Uncle Fu obediently. In case something happens to the child, it's convenient to be in the hospital. Uncle Fu said that you are a typical outsider who is strong but needs to be recuperated, otherwise it will be bad for you and the child."

"He lied to you, and you can believe it!" Shan Fangbin thought that he was always in good health, but this time it was a complete accident. After a few days of rest, he promised that he would be as active as before.

Qiao Baiyu opened the white leather bag, took out a small machine, and held it in front of Shan Fangbin, as if offering a treasure: "Dengdengdengdeng! What do you think it is?"

Shan Fangbin held it in his hand, looked left and right, but couldn't figure out what it was.

"what?"

Qiao Baiyu turned on the switch, and a TV screen appeared inside. It turned out to be a mini TV.

"How about it? This way you won't be bored in the hospital! And this thing is different from a real TV computer, its radiation is almost zero! It's very suitable for you to relieve boredom now."

Shan Fangbin's interest in TV is very low. When he was at home, he basically didn't watch TV except for sports TV programs.

However, staying in the hospital is really boring, and it is even more boring when you can't walk around.

"Well, this thing is not bad. Anyway, it's okay to watch and play."

Qiao Baiyu chuckled: "How is it? I'm thoughtful enough!"

Shan Fangbin patted the empty space beside him: "Then you and I can watch together."

"Okay!" Qiao Baiyu couldn't wait to lie in the same bed with him. The advanced ward is the best. Although the price is more expensive, the bed is big enough!

Qiao Baiyu didn't take off her shoes, she was almost half leaning on the quilt, her body was relatively high, and her arms were wrapped around her, holding Shan Fangbin in her arms.

Shan Fangbin was dripping with one hand and holding a mini TV in the other.

Qiao Baiyu took the opportunity to peel an orange for him. It was not the season to eat oranges at this time, so it was hard for him to go to various markets and supermarkets to buy a bunch of green oranges at a high price.

Qiao Baiyu broke off a petal and put it in Shan Fangbin's mouth: "Is it delicious? Is it too sour?"

Shan Fangbin focused on the TV, and responded casually: "Well, it's okay, a little sour."

"Huh? Will it? Oh, then I'll change it." Qiao Baiyu pulled out a hand and found an orange that was half blue and half yellow.

"What about this? Is it still so sour?"

Shan Fangbin was watching his enthusiasm, and was a little impatient with his inquiry: "It's okay, it's about the same."

Seeing his half-hearted answer, Qiao Baiyu snatched the mini TV away in anger: "Hey! You don't need me if you have it, right?"

Seeing that he was jealous, Shan Fangbin quickly apologized and smiled: "Of course not. Well, the taste is really similar. I don't seem to particularly want sour food."

Qiao Baiyu threw the oranges aside, and said angrily, "If you don't want to eat it, forget it, don't eat it."

Seeing his childish appearance, Shan Fangbin couldn't help laughing, turned sideways, picked up a piece of orange, and put it in his mouth: "Taste it, and you will know whether it is sour or not!" After finishing speaking, he ate a piece of orange too. , but not completely in the mouth.

Qiao Baiyu took out the orange he stuffed into his mouth, leaned close to Shan Fangbin's face, and said with a smirk: "I want to eat this."

Shan Fangbin's mouth was stuffed with food and he was unable to speak.

Qiao Baiyu had already bitten a small half of the orange that was exposed outside, biting down, his mouth stuck to the opponent's lips at once, slowly, gradually, more and more forcefully, and after getting Shan Fangbin's response, he inserted the tip of his tongue into the opponent's lips more wantonly. In the mouth, the tongues are intertwined, the teeth are constantly touching, and the lips are tightly attached to each other.

When they were kissing passionately without any scruples, Qiao Sichao, Mu Jikun, Shan Shiqi, and Fang Lingyun met unexpectedly at the entrance of the hospital, and then came to the ward together.

Qiao Sichao didn't knock on the door, just pushed it open and came in. As a result, the four adults froze in place immediately after seeing this passionate scene.

The sentence Qiao Si said when he entered the door: "Bai Yu, we are here." The two of them separated in a hurry, Shan Fang Bin was a little embarrassed, blushed a little, and lowered his head.

The thick-skinned Qiao Baiyu also felt quite embarrassed at the moment, standing aside with his head lowered and his hands in his pockets.

This kind of thing between husband and wife is very common, but the unusual thing is that the four adults can see everything in a glance.

Seeing their embarrassment, Shan Shiqi quickly adjusted the atmosphere: "Bai Yu, didn't you go to work?"

Qiao Baiyu got off the donkey: "Ah, no. Rest today."

"Oh." Shan Shiqi couldn't respond.

Qiao Sichao still couldn't help asking, "What were you doing just now?"

Qiao Baiyu glared at his father, gritted his teeth: "You still said, why did you come in without knocking?"

"I didn't know you were..."

Mu Jikun stopped Qiao Sichao's words: "Fang Bin, do you feel better?"

Shan Fangbin coughed lightly: "It's much better." After a pause, "Thank you Dad for your concern."

A trace of surprise and surprise flashed in Qiao Baiyu's eyes, while Mu Jikun's eyes also showed joy and comfort.

Sitting next to Shan Fangbin, Fang Lingyun felt that her son, whom she had not seen for two months, seemed to have lost a lot of weight, her chin was pointed, and her face became smaller.Distressed for no reason: "Fang Bin, why did you lose so much weight? Didn't you eat well recently?"

Shan Fangbin didn't want his mother to worry: "No, I didn't lose weight, I didn't lose weight at all."

Fang Lingyun touched his face, and worried: "Mom told you, this pregnancy is the hardest thing, not to mention the pain, and the first child is the most important thing. Be extra careful. Look, there is another accident like this, you must not move around at will, you know? The most taboo thing for pregnant women is to move around at will, and if you get fetal gas, it will not be normal at that time Trouble, and..."

Although Shan Fangbin was pregnant, he was a man after all, and he really couldn't stand being treated like a normal woman by his mother, not to mention that Qiao Baiyu's fathers were still present, not only blushing, but even his neck and ears were red.

Shan Shiqi didn't want his son to be too embarrassed, so he interrupted his wife's nagging: "It's alright, alright, Bai Yu and Fang Bin are not children anymore, they can take care of themselves, so don't worry about it."

Fang Lingyun glared at her husband dissatisfied: "They will take care of the ass! No matter how old you are, isn't it the first time for a big girl to get on the sedan chair? Wait until the next time, it will be called experience! My own son, can I not worry about it? "

After all, Mu Jikun is someone who has been there, knowing Shan Fangbin's awkwardness, he smiled slightly: "When you get better, everything will be normal, don't worry too much."

Fang Lingyun curled her lips, thinking: It's not your son who is pregnant, but what you said was light.Ten months, no matter how good the body is, how good can it be?

"By the way, Fang Bin, just tell your mother what you want to eat. It doesn't matter how difficult it is to buy or cook. Mom is not afraid of trouble. Otherwise, I'll go home and cook chicken soup first, and I'll bring it to you later."

Shan Fangbin hasn't eaten since morning. He doesn't feel hungry, and Aunt Xu didn't force him to eat. He lies in bed all day, so it doesn't matter if he eats less.

As soon as Fang Lingyun mentioned chicken soup, greasy chicken soup immediately appeared in Shan Fangbin's mind, and his appetite immediately reacted passionately.

Qiao Baiyu had quick eyes and quick hands, and before he could bend down, he raised the specially prepared small basin in front of him.

"Ouch...vomit..." Shan Fangbin vomited several times in a row, and he vomited out the few slices of oranges he ate just now. The rest was sour water, and he couldn't vomit anything substantial.

Fang Lingyun patted Shan Fangbin's back lightly, and Shan Fangbin couldn't stop: "... vomit, cough..., vomit..."

Fang Lingyun didn't dare to touch him now, and frowned: "Why is the reaction so big?"

Shan Fangbin vomited enough, the nausea came too fast just now, he forgot he was still infusion in a hurry, the movement of his body affected the needle tube on the back of his hand, and blood returned.

Qiao Baiyu hurriedly pressed the bell and called the nurse to come to solve the blood recovery problem.

Before Shan Fangbin lay back down, he felt that something was pushing him up again, and he turned over again, bent down and vomited violently.I vomited until tears came out, the shaking of the body drove the arm, and the bleeding phenomenon became more serious, and the place where the infusion was injected on the back of the hand swelled instantly.

"Hmm..." The swelling on the back of the hand brought pain.

"Fang Bin, we don't want a child anymore. No, this is too much suffering!" Qiao Baiyu really couldn't stand his way of vomiting like this. If he vomited like this, he would almost vomit out bile.

Shan Fangbin's physical strength was all spent on vomiting, Fang Lingyun helped him lie back on the bed, he closed his eyes tiredly, grabbed the quilt on his lower abdomen with his hands, frowned, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "I don't have the energy to be angry with you now."

"What's wrong? It hurts again?"

Shan Shiqi stopped Qiao Baiyu who was about to call for a doctor: "I'll go."

All kinds of uncomfortable situations appeared together, which hurt Shan Fangbin and frightened Qiao Baiyu.

Qiao Baiyu held his hand, and sweat broke out on his forehead, as if it hurt more than Shan Fangbin.

In fact, he wanted to feel bad for Shan Fangbin.

Shan Fangbin did not forget to comfort Qiao Baiyu in this situation: "I'm fine, isn't everyone here like this?"

"Why does everyone come here like this? I think our colleagues are still alive and kicking when they are pregnant!" Qiao Baiyu's company has had quite a few pregnant female colleagues in the past few years. Looking at them, he didn't feel how hard it is to be pregnant. How did it become so painful for Shan Fangbin?

After Fu Feng came in, he drove all other idlers out of the ward.

Qiao Sichao has been his friend for many years, and Mu Jikun has been seeking medical treatment from him for so many years, and he trusts him very much.

Outside the ward, Shan Shiqi couldn't help complaining to Fang Lingyun: "You are so serious, why are you talking so much in front of your son? It made the child so embarrassing, and so uncomfortable. I just asked the doctor. What my son needs most now is rest. , Do you understand resting? It’s about taking care of your body quietly! It’s good for you, you are nagging and annoying your son for nothing.”

Just as Fang Lingyun was about to retort, Qiao Sichao snapped at Qiao Baiyu, "And you!"

"What's wrong with me?" Qiao Baiyu looked confused and confused.

"What kind of body is he now? You can't restrain yourself. If you do something bad to the child, it will be too late for you to regret it!" Qiao Sichao taught him as someone who had experienced it.

Qiao Baiyu explained helplessly: "We didn't do anything. How can I not know the severity? Besides, what can I do in the ward?"

Mu Jikun patted him on the head: "Even if you're not in the ward, you can't do anything. This is an extraordinary period, so please restrain yourself!"

After Fu Feng came out, the four of them stopped talking, and Qiao Baiyu asked impatiently, "Uncle Fu, how are you? Are you all right?"

"It's okay. It's normal to repeat. Don't worry too much. Did I stop talking? I have to rest." Fu Feng didn't say anything else, turned and left.

Qiao Baiyu sent the four parents away and rushed back to the ward. Shan Fangbin was fast asleep, so he simply lay down beside him to catch up on sleep.

In the past few days, he was worried and anxious, and he was exhausted from running around the hospital company's family.

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