It turns out that I love you

After receiving Geng Xin's call, Xia Lefan didn't dare to delay, and hurried to the apartment with various medicines and portable instruments.

Geng Xin's voice on the phone was mixed with sobs, and he looked like he was about to cry, which made him feel that Yuan Jingkun's problem should be very serious.

Geng Xin couldn't tell what happened on the phone at all. Xia Lefan gave up communicating with him who was confused. There are several solutions.

When Xia Lefan really faced Yuan Jingkun, he was still taken aback, how could he be in such a mess?

Yuan Jingkun curled up, lying on his side on the bed, the fine hair on his forehead was soaked with sweat, his hands were protecting his still beating abdomen, his lips were bitten bloodless, and his pale face showed an expression of pain.

"What's going on?" Xia Lefan squatted beside him, took his hand away, and touched his swollen abdomen back and forth. The child's movements were frequent and strong.

"I don't know." Standing at the end of the bed, Geng Xin seemed to feel Yuan Jingkun's pain at this moment.

Xia Lefan flattened his body, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and comforted him: "Mr. Yuan, don't be nervous, you're fine. Listen to me, take a deep breath, okay, take a deep breath."

Seeing Xia Lefan approaching, Yuan Jingkun's worry was halved. Following Xia Lefan's words, he took a deep breath, sucked in a breath, and then slowly exhaled it from his mouth.

"Very good." Xia Lefan took out the small B-ultrasound machine and lifted his clothes. Yuan Jingkun resisted a little, so he had to lift up a little corner of his clothes in his lower abdomen, and rubbed the handle against his smooth belly.

Xia Lefan stared at the instrument, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he turned his head to look at Yuan Jingkun, still looking uncomfortable.

Xia Lefan took off the handle, wiped off the liquid remaining on his skin with a tissue, put down his clothes, and covered him with a quilt.Take out the injection, inject the liquid medicine, insert the needle into Yuan Jingkun's arm, and slowly push the liquid medicine into his body.

"It's okay, Mr. Yuan, you have a good sleep."

Yuan Jingkun didn't feel as uncomfortable as before, and when Xia Lefan said that the child was fine, he was really tired and fell asleep in peace.

Geng Xin helped him pack his things, and left the bedroom one after the other to the living room.

Geng Xin tilted his head and stared at Xia Lefan with admiration: "Are you from internal medicine or gynecology?"

"I'm a general practitioner!" Xia Lefan returned to his cynical attitude. "Am I an ordinary person? I was cultivated by scientific methods!"

"Are you a hybrid rice?!" Geng Xin joked at him, and then asked seriously. "Mr. Yuan, is he alright?"

As soon as Yuan Jingkun was mentioned, Xia Lefan had a serious expression. He dragged Geng Xin into the small room and asked him, "The situation is a bit serious. What is he doing? Doing housework? Or... there are signs of placental abruption."

"I'm here, how could he do the housework?!" Geng Xin thought for a while before realizing it. "Oh! I see! It must have happened yesterday. It seems that there is a problem with the project of the company. Mr. Gong asked Mr. Yuan to help draw the picture. Mr. Yuan has been drawing all night. Let me calculate, it will take ten hours. They're just standing, and they didn't eat dinner last night."

"So it is."

Xia Lefan is becoming more and more sure that Yuan Jingkun and Gong Xinuo are no longer just partners, and the relationship between them has undergone a subtle qualitative change. However, the two parties have not yet realized it. Perhaps, they have already understood it, but, not I just want to admit it.

Gong Xinuo insisted on participating in the company's regular high-level meeting. The main content of the regular meeting was that the heads of several departments respectively reviewed the leakage of the company's internal documents.

Everyone has a correct attitude and sincere words, and there are even resignation letters attached to the self-criticism of several responsible persons.

Gong Xinuo, who was sitting on the main seat, was silent except for the occasional cough.

After everyone's speeches were over, Gong Xinuo's eyes were focused on the table, his thoughts were wandering, and he didn't speak for a long time to give any instructions.

Zhang Junpei, the administrative secretary, reminded him in a low voice: "Mr. Gong, look..."

Gong Xinuo stood up, opened the door and left before leaving: "This matter ends here."

The executives looked at each other, unable to understand what Gong Xinuo meant, and whispered to each other. How could Zhang Junpei, the administrative secretary, not understand what Gong Xinuo meant? So far, everyone should stop mentioning it, and the company will not hold anyone accountable."

All the executives present here breathed a sigh of relief. This is where Gong Xinuo won the hearts of the people. I'm afraid that the headquarters will not let it go.

Gong Xinuo's cough didn't improve throughout the afternoon, and his symptoms got worse, so he had to go to the hospital for treatment.

Generally speaking, Gong Xinuo would go to a high-end private hospital affiliated to the company for medical treatment or physical examination.

The doctor inquired about his condition in detail, and after a comprehensive and careful examination, he concluded that his condition was not serious because of the qi deficiency caused by overwork and overwork.

The doctor suggested hospitalization, but Gong Xinuo disagreed. After a dispute, the doctor finally compromised, but said that he must finish the infusion in the hospital and observe for one night before going home.

In the spacious advanced ward, Gong Xinuo was half lying on the bed with needles stuck on the back of his hand. The ward was so quiet that there were only a few sounds. The driver Ni Peng, the administrative secretary Zhang Junpei, and the chief engineer Zhang Fu accompanied him. Gong Xinuo was sick and admitted to the hospital. It is not appropriate to say anything about it.

"Okay, you all go back." Gong Xinuo didn't want to waste their time. "It's enough to have doctors and nurses."

"Then you have a good rest."

They all knew that Gong Xinuo didn't want them to accompany them, so they exited the ward knowingly and went home together.

There was no one in the ward, so Gong Xinuo took out his mobile phone and called Geng Xin. He was worried about Yuan Jingkun all day long. When he went out in the morning, he seemed very uncomfortable. Got sick?

The phone rang once before Geng Xin's voice came. Gong Xinuo said directly, "Give the phone to Mr. Yuan."

Geng Xin hesitated, could Yuan Jingkun answer the phone in his current condition?Asking for Xia Lefan's opinion with his lips, Xia Lefan nodded in acquiescence.

Geng Xin held the phone and walked into the bedroom lightly. Yuan Jingkun lay sideways on the bed with one hand resting on his abdomen and closed his eyes to rest.Walking to the bedside, he called him softly: "Mr. Yuan, Mr. Gong's phone number."

Yuan Jingkun opened his eyes, eyes full of fatigue, took the phone, waited for Geng Xin to leave, then put the phone to his ear, Gong Xinuo's magnetic voice came from the receiver: "What are you doing? How are you? "

"Lie down. Very good." Yuan Jingkun's voice was low. "Where are you? Did you hand in the picture?"

"I'm at the company, I paid it. I...don't go tonight, I need to deal with some things." Gong Xinuo made up a reason, not telling the truth.

"Okay." Yuan Jingkun also didn't want him to come over and see her fragile appearance.

The two nurses directly opened the door and walked into the ward. The older head nurse told the young nurse: "The medicine is almost gone, be careful when pulling out the needle."

The head nurse's voice was not low. Yuan Jingkun heard her words clearly on the phone, and was surprised: "Are you sick? Are you in the hospital?"

"No, that's it!" Gong Xinuo hung up the phone hastily.

Yuan Jingkun didn't believe his words at all, he hung up the phone in a hurry to prove that he was lying, he was obviously ill, and it was very serious, so serious that he needed to go to the hospital and needed an infusion.Yuan Jingkun held the phone tightly, why didn't you tell me you were sick?Why lie?Don't you want me to worry?But, in this way, I will be more worried!

Gong Xinuo hung up the phone, feeling extremely anxious. Yuan Jingkun's weak tone indicated that he must have fallen ill from exhaustion. I don't know if Geng Xin notified Xia Lefan, and whether Xia Lefan came to see him.Gong Xinuo put the phone next to the pillow, why didn't you tell me you were not feeling well?Why lie?Don't you want me to worry?But, I am very worried!

Lying to each other, hiding from each other, caring about each other, worrying about each other.

During the night in the hospital, Gong Xinuo felt that the time passed extremely slowly, and he didn't feel sleepy at all. After the infusion, his coughing symptoms improved, and his chest was no longer oppressed.

Yuan Jingkun was physically and mentally exhausted, but tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep for a long time.He has long been used to having Gong Xinuo's company every night, and there is no one around him, he feels lonely, and there is a trace of fear, all he thinks about is Gong Xinuo.

After finally dawning, Yuan Jingkun, who had been in a half-sleeping state, slowly opened his eyes, and unexpectedly found Gong Xinuo sitting beside him, in a trance, as if in a dream.

However, it feels so real.

Yuan Jingkun wanted to get up, but Gong Xinuo stopped him, covered him tightly with a quilt, and watched him silently.

Yuan Jingkun blinked his eyes to confirm that he was not in a dream. He was embarrassed to see him, lowered his eyelids, and caught a glimpse of the medical tape on the back of Gong Xinuo's hand.

"Are you really sick? What's the matter? Why didn't you tell me?" Yuan Jingkun's voice was hoarse, and he stretched out his hand, gently rubbing the tape with his fingertips.

Gong Xinuo held his cold hand instead, shaking his head: "It's a small matter. Am I fine now?"

Yuan Jingkun stared at him with a tired expression. He had lost weight for a whole day and night, which made people feel distressed for no reason.

"It's you who are so uncomfortable and don't tell me." Gong Xinuo had a gentle expression, although his tone was questioning, it was not harsh.

Yuan Jingkun imitated him: "Small things. Am I fine now?"

Gong Xinuo smiled slightly, the first time Yuan Jingkun saw his smile, this kind of genuine smile, this kind of natural smile, this kind of smile without concealment.Gong Xinuo's stretched eyebrows are more attractive than his expressionless face. He was originally a good-looking person, but the lines of his face were softened by his smile, making him even more dazzling.

Yuan Jingkun unconsciously stared in a daze.

Gong Xinuo's smile only appeared for a few seconds, then he lowered his eyes and changed into an expression full of guilt, his tone full of repentance: "I'm sorry, if I wasn't too selfish, you don't have to..."

Yuan Jingkun tightened his palms, intending to comfort him: "I am willing."

The atmosphere was silent for a long time, Gong Xinuo was depressed, Yuan Jingkun had no choice but to change the subject, and tried to cheer up his mood again.

"I'm hungry and want to eat."

Gong Xinuo didn't go to the company all day, and stayed with Yuan Jingkun in the apartment.

Yuan Jingkun had a lot of fetal gas this time and needed to rest in bed.

Yuan Jingkun was asleep most of the time, Gong Xinuo had nothing to do, so he took the opportunity to review his homework.

The mobile phone placed on the desk vibrated back and forth. Gong Xinuo had two mobile phones, one was specially used to contact company personnel, and the other was a personal phone. Few people knew the phone number.

Gong Xinuo answered the phone, and it was his assistant Wang Yuzhong: "Mr. Gong, I have already found out that the person who leaked the secret was Liu Xiaomin, who works in the printing room. There was an extra 200 million yuan in her account. I contacted the remitter and checked. It was instigated by people from Chiayi Construction. No other information is available for the time being.”

"Okay. I see." Gong Xinuo put down the phone, lost in thought.

Gong Xinuo had long thought that there must be an insider in the printing room, except for the printing room, every department would not have access to complete blueprints and bidding documents, how to deal with leakers, Gong Xinuo couldn't make up his mind.

"Are you hesitating?" Yuan Jingkun's voice suddenly sounded behind him. He didn't know when he woke up, and he probably heard the content of the phone call.

Gong Xinuo turned around: "Yes! I think, fire her, and don't pursue the rest."

"Have you ever thought that excessive tolerance is actually a kind of indulgence. In this way, she won't learn a lesson, so she will definitely make similar mistakes in the future." Yuan Jingkun felt that Gong Xinuo's way of handling things was inappropriate, Come up with your own ideas.

"I think she should understand my intentions and understand what I mean. You have to be forgiving and forgiving. Besides, at the beginning of human beings, people are inherently kind." Gong Xinuo really didn't want to embarrass her from the bottom of her heart.

Yuan Jingkun sat up, thought about his words, and nodded: "That's right. I hope she will cherish this opportunity."

God will take special care of tolerant people. Although the project encountered great difficulties before, with Yuan Jingkun's unique design and Gong Xinuo's perfect bidding letter, he defeated the powerful design institute in the bidding. Comparable Chiayi architecture won the final victory.

The moment they got the news, all the people in the company threw away the documents in their hands, hugged each other, shouted long live, and celebrated this hard-won victory.

It just so happened that Hu Nan, the director of the marketing department of the head office, came here on a business trip, so it was inevitable that a celebration banquet would be held.

During the banquet, Hu Nan praised and encouraged them on behalf of the head office.He insisted on asking Gong Xinuo to say a few more words, but Gong Xinuo couldn't evade it. He was not good at playing bureaucrats, and he seldom spoke at banquets.

It caused many subordinates to boo: "Mr. Gong, say a few more words!"

Gong Xinuo had no intention of lingering at the celebration party, halfway through the banquet, he got up to leave on the grounds that he was unwell.

At this moment, he wanted to return to the apartment as soon as possible to share the good news with Yuan Jingkun.

Gong Xinuo hurried back to the apartment, Yuan Jingkun was still not asleep, he seemed to be waiting for him, half lying on the bed with the quilt covering his abdomen, the book slipped from his hand to his side, eyes closed and drowsy.

Gong Xinuo closed the book and laughed: No matter how hard you work, I'm afraid you will give birth to a little genius in the future!I put the book on the bedside table, turned my head, and saw the ups and downs of the abdomen. The child has grown rapidly recently, and the six-month-old belly is very spectacular.

Gong Xinuo had the urge to touch the child a long time ago, but the child was in Yuan Jingkun's stomach, so he was ashamed to make such a rude request, and he was afraid that Yuan Jingkun would disagree or be unwilling to do so.

Gong Xinuo raised his hand lightly and slowly, stopped in the air, hesitating, and after a while, clenched his fists in the air, forcefully suppressing the thoughts in his heart.

Before Gong Xinuo could withdraw his hand, Yuan Jingkun suddenly grasped it. Yuan Jingkun held his hand and placed it on his stomach. It just so happened that the child stretched out his little feet, and a powerful fetal movement hit Gong Xinuo's palm directly.

Yuan Jingkun opened his eyes, and what he saw was Gong Xinuo with a fresh, surprised, and surprised expression.

Yuan Jingkun moved his hand to a certain position, as if he could touch the child's round head, and moved it again to touch the child's small hand holding up his belly.

What a fun experience.

Gong Xinuo simply sat beside him, touched the child's underdeveloped body through his belly, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

"It's okay." Yuan Jingkun lay flat. "Do you have any good news for me?"

Gong Xinuo's attention was still on the fetal movement, and he replied, "Yes! Our bidding was successful."

"Congratulations!" Yuan Jingkun congratulated him.

Only then did Gong Xinuo come to his senses, and raised his head in surprise: "You already knew?"

"Well, it was broadcast on the radio in the afternoon." Yuan Jingkun laughed in his heart for his slow reaction.

Gong Xinuo withdrew his hand on his stomach, pretending to be unhappy: "You're kidding me."

"No way! It's obviously your slow reaction!" Yuan Jingkun defended.

Gong Xinuo stood up and pouted, "Yes!

"Go take a bath and rest early, I'm so tired recently." Yuan Jingkun stopped the topic in a timely manner, and if he continued, it was a bit like flirting between lovers.

"Okay." Gong Xinuo also didn't continue, anyway, he was no match for Yuan Jingkun.

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