maternity hospital

He Quan swears that he will never have anything to do with Zheng Zhiqing in the future, even if it is work, it is best not to overlap.

That young master Luo Junhan really wasn't bragging about his temper, he asked Zheng Zhiqing loudly in front of the whole restaurant if he loved him, let alone Zheng Zhiqing's face turned green, even He Quan's back was burned by the gazes from around him.He didn't intend to lose face with the two of them, so he threw down the napkin and got up to leave.

When Zheng Zhiqing saw He Quan throwing his hands away and leaving, he got up and chased after him, without considering that this move was almost equivalent to labeling himself as a scumbag with two feet on his feet.

"Ah Quan, don't be angry, Jun Han, he is not attacking you." Zheng Zhiqing held down the elevator door to stop He Quan, "He just has that temper, please bear with him."

He Quan can't wait to kick him away: "Zheng Dabai, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't even need to know him, and I wouldn't have any contact with him in the future, and I don't have to wrong myself to take care of anyone—get out of the way, out of the way !"

Zheng Zhiqing withdrew her hand embarrassingly, watching the elevator door slowly close in front of her eyes helplessly.Luo Junhan also chased out of the restaurant, saw Zheng Zhiqing standing in the elevator dejectedly, and immediately curbed the unreasonable agitation he had just deliberately shown He Quan, walked over and took Zheng Zhiqing's hand and shook it gently.

"Zhiqing, are you angry?" He lowered his eyebrows and leaned on his fiancé, "Don't be angry with me, I'm just too insecure... Although the engagement was arranged by my father, I fell in love with you the first time I saw you It's on, but you are always so lukewarm... Zhiqing, I really need to hear you say you love me every day to be at ease..."

Zheng Zhiqing put her hands around Luo Junhan's shoulders and hugged her into her arms, and smiled helplessly: "I'm not angry, Junhan, but you'll be 23 soon, and you can't always play your temper like a child. Say I love you every day No problem, but there's no need to tell others, right?"

Luo Junhan nodded, and put his arms around Zheng Zhiqing's waist. "Then...what are you going to give me for my birthday?"

"You said."

"It's boring to ask for more, but you need to spend your time preparing."

"You know I'm not romantic enough, so don't embarrass me." Zheng Zhiqing thought for a while, "Well, when it's your birthday, I'll take you to my alma mater, and then try the delicious food on the back street of the school. snack."

"I won't go." Luo Junhan's face immediately fell down, "Walking and eating on the road with something in his hands, he looks so uneducated."

Zheng Zhiqing was speechless.The happiest memories of him and He Quan back then were going to the back street to eat snacks after evening self-study, almost every time they went back after the gate was locked, so they had to climb over the wall and enter the dormitory building.At that time, I was young and carefree, and the most worrying thing was being caught by the building management and deducting credits for returning late more than three times.

But it's different now, he bears the responsibility that he must bear.There was a fake vaccine incident in the past two years. Although the vaccines produced by their pharmaceutical factory had no problems, they were all recalled and destroyed. The stock price plummeted and the capital chain was almost broken.Fortunately, Luo Junhan's father came to the rescue and helped their family survive the catastrophe.

The marriage contract was discussed by the two fathers in order to have closer cooperation in the future.Zheng Zhiqing didn't agree at first, and his father didn't force him. He said that due to the relationship between the two families, it would be okay to meet each other.Zheng Zhiqing met Luo Junhan who was traveling with his classmates in New York at the time, and he didn't expect it to be okay—he has always had a good impression of lively people, and Luo Junhan happened to have this kind of personality.

It was only slowly that he realized that Luo Junhan's temper was a bit violent, but since the other party was still young, he didn't care about it.Thinking back to He Quan back then, his temper was really extraordinary, not to mention a strong sense of self-protection and a little conceited. In comparison, Luo Junhan was just a spoiled young master.

"Zhiqing?" Seeing that Zheng Zhiqing was silent for a long time, Luo Junhan tapped him on the shoulder, "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing." Zheng Zhiqing pressed the elevator button, "Let's go, I'll take you back to the hotel."

Hearing this, Luo Junhan turned his head and curled his lips—what an oldie, it's been almost two years, and he didn't even know how to spend the night with someone.

"I have classmates coming here to play." He said, "I didn't want to make an appointment with them, but if you can't accompany me, then send me there."

Zheng Zhiqing twitched her brows slightly, and asked, "Where is the appointment?"

"FIX."

"Going to the nightclub again?"

Luo Junhan pouted: "You know my classmates, they like to go to nightclubs HIGH."

Zheng Zhiqing doesn't like Luo Junhan going to nightclubs, but Luo Junhan's friends are the same as him, they are all a group of super rich second and third generations, and most of their nightlife loves to hang out in nightclubs.The only thing that reassures him is that Luo Junhan is not addicted to alcohol, and will not let himself get dizzy from drinking and be dragged away by strangers.

Walking into the elevator, he told Luo Junhan: "Then you must go back to the hotel before twelve o'clock, and call me when you arrive at the hotel."

He Quan rarely goes to nightclubs, but now he really wants to find a place to have a drink.

After spinning for so many days, and being blown up several times by his ex-incumbent this day and night, he had to erase all the unpleasant memories from his mind.With vigorous singing and dancing and high-quality cocktails, He Quan quickly let his body and brain blend into the carnival of these lonely people.

"I haven't seen you here, is this the first time?" The bartender handed a glass of Mojito to He Quan who sat at the bar to refresh himself.

"Huh? I didn't order this." He Quan didn't actually drink much. He has always been moderate with alcohol, but he was just dragged by a group of college students to the dance floor for a while, and the sound was too deafening, causing tinnitus.

The bartender smiled slightly and said, "The gentleman asked for it."

Following the bartender's gaze, He Quan saw a man about his age who was sitting five bar chairs away from him and raised his glass to signal him.He Quan tapped the bar counter with his fingers to express his gratitude, and at the same time pulled out the coaster under the wine glass and put it upside down on the bar counter, which meant "thank you for the wine you invited, but I don't want to talk".

The man shrugged helplessly, turned his head and looked elsewhere.

Taking out a pack of cigarettes from his coat, He Quan knocked out one and put it in his mouth, asking, "Is there an ashtray?"

The bartender spread his hand and pointed to the no-smoking sign that had just been hung inside the bar.He Quan waved his hand, telling the bartender to take care of his seat and drinks, and went out through the crowd to smoke in the alley through the back door.He seldom smokes at ordinary times, and he may not be able to finish smoking a pack of cigarettes in his pocket for two months. He just wants to have one after drinking.

There are two heavens inside and outside the door, the deafening madness dancing inside, and the cold wind outside, only sporadic horns can be heard.The smoke dissipated from his fingertips, He Quan leaned against the wall, raised his face and exhaled the smoke mixed with breath.A thin layer of clouds formed in the night sky, blocking the starlight, and the moon also reflected the halo vaguely behind the clouds.

Zheng Zhiqing, heh.He Quan closed his eyes, frowned and tried to squeeze the figure out of his mind.The taste of tobacco is similar to first love, bitter, mellow, and memorable.Joy and tears have become an indelible imprint in memory forever, but who can escape the joy of tasting the forbidden fruit for the first time?

After finishing a cigarette, He Quan glanced at his watch, it was almost eleven o'clock.Just as he was about to open the door and go back to the bar to check out and leave, he suddenly heard a voice from the other end of the alley: "Don't try to fool people, I just came back from the United States, and I haven't seen any high-end goods before."

This voice made He Quan's heart skip a beat.He stopped his steps, blocked his body with the raised wall by the door, and poked his head slightly to look at the source of the sound.Sure enough, he heard correctly, although he had already changed into the standard nightclub outfit, but it was definitely Luo Junhan.

Opposite Luo Junhan stood a well-dressed guy who looked like he was not a serious person. "This is the best product right now. It doesn't have any side effects, just keep it high."

After taking a small bag of things and quickly stuffing it into his pocket, Luo Junhan took out the roll of money and stuffed it into the opponent's hand, then turned away and left.He Quan saw him entering the nightclub through another door from a distance, and quickly opened the door to enter.He searched among the reveling crowd on the dance floor, and saw Luo Junhan and a young man who was dressed in the same fashionable clothes were almost leaning against each other, and they shared the "goods" they just got from the tip of their tongues.

When Luo Junhan turned his gaze, He Quan subconsciously turned his back to avoid it, then hurried to the bar, drank the half glass of Mojito left in one gulp, and poured the empty glass heavily on the bar——

Zheng Dabai, your fiancé is really "simple"!

During the regular meeting in the morning, He Quan sat at the conference table and covered his face with the materials, peeking at Zheng Zhiqing from time to time.He struggled all night whether to tell the other party about this, but no matter how he thought about it, he felt that he shouldn't.This is a private matter, besides, what if Zheng Zhiqing knew that Luo Junhan was taking drugs and just didn't want to care about it?However, based on his understanding of Zheng Zhiqing, this person has always had zero tolerance for such things.But after so many years of going to the United States, maybe the United States has become more open, and it’s not necessarily true, right?

As if sensing He Quan's gaze, Zheng Zhiqing's gaze suddenly turned to him.He Quan immediately moved the document up to cover his face, and didn't listen to a single word the dean said on the stage.

"Director He, didn't you sleep well last night?" After the meeting, Han Jun caught up with He Quan in the corridor, and pointed to the lower rim of his eyes, "There are dark circles under his eyes."

"Oh, there was a quarrel downstairs in the middle of the night." He Quan looked away, "It's okay, I'll take a nap in the cat's office at noon."

Han Jun took out a lollipop from his pocket and put it in the pocket of He Quan's white coat: "Lack of sleep can easily lead to hypoglycemia, you should be prepared."

"Director Han, don't always treat me like a kid—" He Quan's gaze crossed Han Jun's shoulder to meet Zheng Zhiqing's, so he got stuck in the middle of the sentence.Just as he was about to bow his head and walk away, the smart watch suddenly displayed a call from the emergency center, followed by Han Jun's watch.

The two rushed to the emergency room, and the doctor in the emergency center immediately said: "Director He, Director Han, the helicopter will arrive in 15 minutes, and they are in serious condition."

"What's the situation?" He Quan asked as he rushed to the operating room.

"The parturient has sudden heart failure and is only 26 weeks pregnant." The emergency doctor quickly explained the situation.

Han Jun frowned when he heard this: "Notify the NICU to pick up the ultra-premature baby."

Before disinfecting and changing the surgical gown, He Quan quickly glanced at the medical records sent by the other hospital, frowning even tighter than Han Jun. "Once the fetus is cut out, the blood vessels lose pressure and the heart suddenly resumes blood supply, and the adult will still die."

"Didn't there be a similar situation before, you used a minimally invasive surgery air pump instead of the fetus to press the aorta, can't this time?" Han Jun asked while washing his hands.

"It was a desperate attempt that time, there was no other way." He Quan grabbed a soft brush and brushed foam on his arms, "I hope the miracle can happen again."

After the disinfection was completed, He Quan turned around and asked the nurse to put gloves on the surgical gown.Standing obliquely behind him, Han Jun noticed that his eyelashes were shaking slightly, so he said, "Director He, we are not gods, so don't blame yourself if we fail."

He Quan raised his head and took a deep breath.

"I have no intention of becoming a god, I just want to save one more life."