maternity hospital

Zheng Zhiqing heard the alarm outside the door, saw doctors and nurses rushing into the ward, hesitated for a moment and did not go in.At this time, visitors have to wait outside, even if he is from the emergency department, he is treated equally.It is easy to misjudge if you don't know the specific situation of the patient, so you must not be troublesome.

Soon, He Quan withdrew from the ward.Zheng Zhiqing stepped forward to ask about Qi Jiaxin's situation, but He Quan pushed him away.He watched the other party cover his mouth and rushed into the bathroom at the end of the corridor, and hurriedly followed in.

The mental stress caused He Quan's stomach to convulse uncontrollably, and he vomited until he could barely breathe and was still retching.Zheng Zhiqing patted him on the back with one hand, and tore off a few paper towels for wiping his hands with the other. After wetting them, he helped him wipe off the tears on his face and the stains splashed on his clothes.

He Quan bowed and supported the edge of the sink with both hands, shaking like chaff.Zheng Zhiqing waited for him to recover a little bit, then carried him to the corridor outside the bathroom, pushed him into a chair and sat down.He Quan looks terrible now, his eyes are full of bloodshot eyes caused by the pressure of vomiting, his face is flushed abnormally, and his expression is slack, as if he has been completely crushed by something.

Zheng Zhiqing frowned anxiously——if Qi Jiaxin died suddenly, He Quan would face prison in the future.

After a long and anxious silence, He Quan muttered to himself: "How could he... ask me to pity him?"

Zheng Zhiqing breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, no one died.He knelt down, rubbed He Quan's arm and said softly, "Old Qi is old, just listen to what you say, ah, don't get angry."

"No, he's forcing me." He Quan wiped his eyes, sucking heavily in his nasal voice, "An octogenarian just asks for a family affection, if I don't give it to him, it's a heinous crime, But... I don't know... Zhiqing, I can ignore the past for the sake of blood connection, but I can't love him!"

"Don't force yourself, Ah Quan, take your time, old people are like this, even if you receive a call from your children in a week, you will be very happy." Zheng Zhiqing stood up, put his arms around He Quan's shoulders and pressed the curly head to himself, and let the other party snot and tears smear on the jacket, "I will accompany you to see him when I am free in the future. I won't stay longer. It will take 5 minutes and 10 minutes to drink a cup of tea. Old Qi has regrets in his heart. He hopes to get your understanding... Hey, do you know who you are with your stubborn temper?"

He Quan pushed Zheng Zhiqing's strong abdominal muscles with his forehead, but said nothing.At this time, the doctor went to the corridor to look for the family members. Zheng Zhiqing saw that Mang pushed He Quan's shoulder to let him pass.

Qi Jiaxin is fine, it's just a tachycardia.The doctor urged Wan Wan not to irritate the patient any more. Seeing that He Quan didn't respond, Zheng Zhiqing complied for him.Before leaving, He Quan was dragged into the ward by Zheng Zhiqing and had a face-to-face with Qi Jiaxin before leaving.

Seeing the begging in Qi Jiaxin's eyes when he looked at He Quan, Zheng Zhiqing felt a little sad for this old man in his dying years.

After getting in the car, Zheng Zhiqing asked He Quan: "Go home? Or go eat something? You just vomited up."

"Go to the cemetery." He Quan looked sideways out of the car window.

Zheng Zhiqing reacted slightly and started the car.When he was studying, he accompanied He Quan to the cemetery several times to pay homage to his parents.The cemetery is in the suburbs, not too far away, about four to ten minutes away by car.In the past, when they went there, they didn't have their own cars. It took more than two hours to take the bus first and then the suburban county bus.

Every time he went to the cemetery, He Quan was very quiet along the way, staying close to him, never letting go of his hand.After driving the car on a spacious road section and entering a state of smooth driving, Zheng Zhiqing reached out to hold He Quan's hand, just like before.

The cemetery in winter is cold and desolate, and occasionally grave sweepers walk by with flowers and tributes.Zheng Zhiqing bought a bouquet of perfume lilies at the service office. He Quan always brought a tulip with him before, but today he didn't see a flower shop all the way so he didn't buy it.

This is not an expensive cemetery, and there is no additional service fee. The staff just sweep the fallen leaves and don't care much about the tombstone management.He Quan hasn't been here for a long time, so he specially asked for buckets and towels at the service desk, ready to clean up the weeds and dust.

Row 39, Tomb No. 270, Zheng Zhiqing remembered these two numbers after visiting once.

Standing still in front of the tombstone, He Quan took a deep breath—it can't be said that there is no trace of dust on the tombstone, but it is also light floating dust, and there are almost no weeds around it. It seems that it has been cleaned well recently.Below the photo of the deceased, there is a bunch of withered tulips tilted upside down.

"Old Qi is here."

Zheng Zhiqing said, put down the bucket in his hand, twisted the towel and knelt down to wipe off the floating dirt on the tombstone, then poured the dirty water onto the ground behind, and put the dried tulip bouquet into the bucket, and brought it back to the management later Throw it in the trash can.

He Quan put down the bouquet of lilies, raised his hand to gently caress the photo of his parents, his eyelashes trembled slightly and became moist.

"My son is not filial. I haven't come to see you all this time. Don't blame me, I'm too busy." He breathed out, holding back tears in his eyes, then pulled Zheng Zhiqing up, took the other's hand and held it tightly, "You guys Yes, Zheng Dabai, we are together again, I am here today to tell you. Don’t worry, he dare not bully me, I have a scalpel in the bedside table.”

Zheng Zhiqing pursed her lips and smiled, and asked in a low voice, "You are so powerful, does your boyfriend know?"

He Quan gave him a "damn mentally retarded" look, turned around and pulled him to bow to the tombstone.Straightening up, Zheng Zhiqing put his arms around He Quan's shoulders, and nodded again to the portrait on the tombstone.

"Thank you for bringing Ah Quan into this world. I will continue to love him for you."

Christmas is celebrated by young people, He Quan said that he respects the old.Zheng Zhiqing had to go on a business trip to Japan for a week. On Christmas Eve, he sent him a red envelope of 13 yuan and [-] cents through WeChat, and was complained about for a long time.

In the VIP clinic in the morning, He Quan waited until 10:30 and no patient came, so he hurriedly urged Xiaojuan to call.Xiaojuan called one by one, but no one answered.Just when He Quan frowned and called the engineering department, complaining that the online registration system was a piece of shit, a patient finally showed up.

The visitor is about forty years old, with a thin and strong figure like a model, and there is no sign of pregnancy at all. He Quan has a feeling of deja vu at the scene at this moment.

"Hello, please sit down." He raised his hand to signal the other party to sit down.

The other party sat on the chair opposite him, his eyes wandered with a look of scrutiny, He Quan looked a little uncomfortable.This must be someone powerful, he thought, with a sophisticated countenance.

"Hello, Director He. My name is Rong Jin, and I am Luo Junhan's stepfather. I got all ten numbers in the morning. You don't have to wait for other patients."

Rong Jin smiled at him as he spoke.

He Quan wanted to scold someone a little bit - this family is messed up!If Luo Junhan registers for one account, his stepfather has to register ten?Oh, no wonder Luo Junhan said at the beginning that no matter how old he was, he could call him daddy. It happened that his daddy married a young daughter-in-law!

"Please don't do this in the future. Prenatal check-ups are scheduled by day. If you crowd out other patients, they will have to push back. Whose time is not time?" He Quan suppressed his anger.

"Oh, I've never had a child before, so please don't take offense if I don't understand these things." Rong Jin crossed his legs and put on a relaxed posture, "I heard from Jun Han that Director He has a good hand and kind heart, and your medical skills are superb. So I’m here to ask for a son.”

Hey, it's really about infertility this time, isn't it?

He Quante wanted to call Zheng Zhiqing and tell him that his ex-mother-in-law had come to mess things up.