maternity hospital

He Quan was soundly asleep when he was woken up by the hot air blowing in his neck.Seeing He Quan was accidentally woken up, Zheng Zhiqing kissed his forehead to comfort him.

"Go on to sleep, it's only one o'clock."

Turning around and nestling into Zheng Zhiqing's arms, He Quan muttered dissatisfiedly: "Sister Yun didn't arrange a room for you? You insist on squeezing my single bed."

"I'm afraid of the dark when I sleep alone." Zheng Zhiqing tightened his arms and pecked lightly between the frowning brows, "Let's make do for a night, huh?"

As if dissatisfied with being ignored, Xiao Bai kicked his father through the stomach.Zheng Zhiqing immediately put down her hand, and greeted her son: "Hey, little guy, Dad didn't forget you, and brought you a present, but it's too late now, why don't you go to bed first?"

"Stop being so sentimental, he can't hear you." He Quan clasped Zheng Zhiqing's hand, "A 24-week-old fetus can only—"

"I can only hear your voice, so speak softly in the future, otherwise Xiaobai will be afraid of you in the future."

"Don't bother me, sleep!"

He Quan pushed Zheng Zhiqing to the bed again.

Getting up early for dinner, Zheng Zhiqing saw Qi Jiaxin was in a trance, so he greeted him with concern.After hearing what He Quan said, he couldn't help feeling a little more sympathetic towards the old man.The nerve reflexes of brain-dead patients have completely disappeared, so whether it is to cut the trachea to maintain life or to stay in bed for a long time, the limb damage is actually meaningless to them.But for the living, seeing the fresh flesh and blood of their loved ones gradually withering but unable to give up is really a kind of torture.

After exchanging pleasantries with Zheng Zhiqing for a while, Qi Jiaxin looked at He Quan who was eating guiltily, forced a smile, and asked softly, "Ah Quan, did you name the child?"

He Quan swallowed hard, lowered his eyes and said, "He Yubai, Zheng Zhiqing's family is from the Yu family."

"Oh, very good." Qi Jiaxin nodded.

He Quan was a little surprised. He didn't expect Qi Jiaxin to have no objection to the child's surname.But after thinking about it, the old man doesn't have anything to fight for. Could it be possible that he can have the same surname in the next generation?

"Otherwise, you can give it another name, it can be used in the future." After Zheng Zhiqing finished speaking, he kicked He Quan under the table.

Qi Jiaxin's gloomy eyes suddenly flickered into a gleam of light, he got up and tremblingly walked towards the study.Not long after, the old man fetched two pieces of rice paper with gold leaf sandwiched in the lines, and placed them flat on the dining table.

"I thought about two things before. I don't know which word to put in the family tree of the Zheng family, so I left it blank in the middle." The old man put on his glasses, took off the cap of the soft brush, and added a letter on each of the two pieces of paper. The word "feather".

He Quan misplaced his eyes and saw the two names on the gold foil rice paper, "Zheng Yuhui" and "Zheng Yuhuang".

"For example, the circle of stars is extremely brilliant, and rebellion plays with brilliance." He muttered in a low voice.

Zheng Zhiqing was not surprised by He Quan's background in ancient prose.At the freshman welcome party, everyone in the department had to perform shows to show themselves, sing, dance, play musical instruments and talk about talk shows.Zheng Zhiqing felt that his freestyle basketball performance was considered an alternative, but when it came to He Quan, he stopped at the front of the lecture theater and recited "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" for 5 minutes.

The Western medicine clinical students sitting in the lecture theater were all dumbfounded, and even the department head had a look of "fuck me".Zheng Zhiqing regained his composure and quickly searched "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" on the Internet with his mobile phone, and found that the other party had recited it word for word.That is to say, from that day on, his eyes were deeply attracted by He Quan.Because he is convinced that under that golden appearance, there must be a soul with rich connotations hidden.

Carefully holding up the two pieces of paper, Zheng Zhiqing said with a smile to Qi Jiaxin, "Mr. Qi, these two names are very good. Let's work hard and have twins next time."

He Quan rolled his eyes.

In the headquarters of Huayitang, Qi Jiahui stood by the glass wall of the CEO's office, humming a little tune with his hands behind his back, overlooking the busy traffic on the streets in the city center.

"Fourth Uncle, I really admire you. You pretended to be so harmless to humans and animals, and you fooled me." Ouyang sat at the desk with his arms folded and smiled at Qi Jiahui's back, "Oscar owes you a little gold." people."

"Your fourth uncle, I spent so long with people in the entertainment industry for nothing?" Qi Jiahui snorted lightly, "Young man, you have something to learn."

Ouyang nodded: "Yes, I have to learn from you and stay calm in times of crisis, fourth uncle. The economic investigators are waiting downstairs. You can still be so calm."

Turning around, Qi Jiahui shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Didn't you just invite me to have a cup of tea? What evidence do they have? What crimes can they charge me?"

"Possession encroachment, forged equity transfer agreement, forged false financial documents, high-interest refinancing, fund-raising fraud..." Ouyang pointed out his fingers one by one at the other party, "Sorry, I don't practice law, I can't remember the rest .”

Qi Jiahui's face changed slightly, but he still raised his chin: "Ouyang, you are very proud. Don't forget, there are many people with the surname Qi in this building!"

"Yes, my surname is also Qi."

The sound came from the glass door that was brushed open.Qi Jiaxin walked slowly into the CEO's office leaning on a cane.He stood still in front of his fourth brother with a distorted expression, and turned his head to look at the president's chair behind the desk.

"But this chair, I will give it to Ouyang, he can make Huayitang go to the world, and you, Qi, Jia, Hui, you are sorry to the ancestors!" On his face, he paused the faucet and cane in resentment, "You sell the ancient prescriptions of Huayitang to those businessmen who make money with no intention of making money, and illegally/raise funds under the banner of health care! Listen, brat, the elder brother is the father, I am today I'll kill you, a prodigal bastard, for my father!"

"Old Qi! Speak up if you have something to say!"

Seeing Qi Jiaxin raised his cane, Ouyang quickly snatched it away. He was not worried that Qi Jiahui would be beaten, but he was afraid that Qi Jiaxin would suffer another myocardial infarction in a hurry.When he was called to the old shop of Huayitang last night, he saw Qi Jiaxin crooked on the chair like dead ashes. At that time, he thought that the old man was going to die.Qi Jiaxin showed him the evidence collected by Zhou Xuan, and he immediately called his comrades working in the Economic Investigation Department, and stopped Qi Kai at the exit passage of the airport.What he couldn't figure out at the time was why Qi Jiaxin didn't let the economic investigators take Qi Jiahui away at night but dragged it until today's daytime.Now it seems that it is Qi Jiaxin who wants to speak to Qi Jiahuixun for the last time.

Qi Jiahui shrank his shoulders reflexively, and straightened his back after seeing the cane was taken away.

"Brother, how did you promise to the old lady at the beginning?" Qi Jiahui stroked his goatee resentfully, "It was agreed that I would have no worries about food and clothing, but how did you do it? You gave me a dividend of 200 million a year , When I beg for food? The master chefs in the store get more than me!"

"Why do you compare yourself with others!" Qi Jiaxin yelled, "Have you ever earned a penny for this family, this group!? You know that chasing stars and spending money like water, if it wasn't for the old lady who died before I set up a penny!" I swear, how can I allow you to suck my blood here!"

"That sounds good! I'm your own brother! Born by the same mother! But you've never respected me!"

"Dignity has to be earned by yourself! It's not given by others!"

"Old Qi, sit down first." Ouyang stopped Qi Jiaxin. Seeing that the old man's face was almost bloodless, he picked up a bottle of mineral water for entertaining customers, unscrewed the cap and handed it to Qi Jiahui, "Fourth Uncle, you also Let’s say a few words less, isn’t it better to keep your head up and deal with the police than to quarrel with Mr. Qi?”

Qi Jiahui waved away the water bottle in Ouyang's hand, and the splashed water wet Ouyang's straight shirt and trousers.Ouyang smiled lightly and shook his head, and didn't speak any more. He pulled out a few paper towels and wiped off the water droplets that hadn't been absorbed by the fabric.

Qi Jiaxin took back the cane from Ouyang's hand, and held the gold-plated faucet tightly, his skinny fingers turned slightly white.

"Fourth, let me ask you one last thing."

Qi Jiahui didn't speak, but just looked out of the glass window with resentment.Regardless of Ouyang's obstruction, Qi Jiaxin walked up to his younger brother, pressed his face and asked: "Back then... He Jinfei was tricked by you?"

Ouyang heard Qi Jiahui curse "fuck" in a low voice.

"That kid is too arrogant and arrogant, I have to teach him a lesson!" Qi Jiahui said confidently.

Qi Jiaxin nodded lightly, leaned on a cane and walked slowly behind Qi Jiahui's back, and whispered in his ear: "But it also made me send a white-haired person to a black-haired person, so, who do you want to teach?"

Just as Qi Jiahui was about to refute, he suddenly felt something lightly prick the back of his neck.Ouyang, who was following him right in front of him, changed from one to two, and he spun around in an instant. He fell to the ground with a thud and convulsed, and his face quickly turned purple due to lack of oxygen.

Ouyang was startled.He watched as Qi Jiaxin raised the dragon's head and touched the back of Qi Jiahui's neck, and then Qi Jiahui suddenly fell in front of him.

Just when Ouyang wanted to help Qi Jiahui, Qi Jiaxin grabbed his wrist tightly.He was shocked that the skinny old man in front of him could have such a strong hand, and he continued to exert pressure with a kind of determination that risked his life, his fingers like iron clamps were tightly bound around his wrist.

Qi Jiaxin gritted his teeth and asked: "Ouyang, you have been a military doctor, do you know how long it takes for a heartbeat to stop causing brain death?"

"At most... 8 minutes." Ouyang saw that Qi Jiahui had stopped moving, and blue blood vessels burst out on the forearm that was grasped by the wrist.

"Okay, I beg you, give me 8 minutes, I want to get justice for my son!" When Qi Jiaxin spoke, the muscles on his face twitched involuntarily, "This matter has nothing to do with you, if someone pursues it, I will bear it alone! "

"But Mr. Qi—" Ouyang stared nervously at Qi Jiahui, "I'm afraid I won't be able to save him any later!"

Qi Jiaxin closed his eyes tightly, and said, "I have my own measure of things passed down from my ancestors."

"No! Old Qi, I can't just watch you become a murderer!"

In the end, Ouyang broke Qi Jiaxin's hand with all his might, and knelt down on the ground to give Qi Jiahui CPR.Qi Jiaxin leaned on a cane and looked at Ouyang saving others with distracted eyes.When Qi Jiahui's heartbeat finally came back, Ouyang quickly called the emergency number.

When the economic investigators heard that Qi Jiahui suddenly fell ill, they hurriedly asked Ouyang what was going on.Ouyang glanced at Qi Jiaxin who was slumped in the chair, and sighed heavily after struggling for a moment.

"Maybe the stress is causing the heart attack."