My wife can't be this cute!

Two hours later, Fu Ziwei came out of the operating room.

He went to sterilize the virus, changed the surgical gown, stretched out his hand and turned his wrist, to relieve the fatigue of the operation a little, and then picked up the phone.

Turn on the screen, unlock it, and enter WeChat.

A bright message caught my eye, it was sent by a person with the online name sxk: Your son is gone.

This?

Fu Ziwei was stunned for a second before he realized that Song Xiaoke probably thought Qiao Chen was pregnant with his child.

The son is gone?Accidental miscarriage is excluded, but it is too outrageous to lose it as soon as it is found out, so excluding this is abortion.

Fu Ziwei took a breath, and then quickly ran to the male obstetrics department.

Fu Ziwei's department is very close to the male and obstetrics department, and it takes about five or six minutes to get there on a running basis.

Fu Ziwei was panting as he ran, and sweat dripped from his forehead. Because of his excitement, he spoke loudly: "What about others?"

The entire male obstetrics department echoed with Fu Ziwei's voice.

Fu Ziwei was known as a modest gentleman in the hospital, gentle and elegant, never losing his demeanor, and his excited appearance was eye-catching.

Of course, this does not include Song Xiaoke.

It was already five or six o'clock in the evening, Song Xiaoke sat in his seat for three years, raised his head and replied, "Why are you shouting?"

Only then did Fu Ziwei realize that he had lost his composure, and smiled apologetically at the other doctors, then walked up to Song Xiaoke and asked, "Where is he, where is he?"

"Let's go," Song Xiaoke took another sip of instant noodles while speaking: "Please, check when I sent you a message."

Fu Ziwei's focus was on that sentence just now, and he really didn't notice the time when the message was sent.

Hearing what Song Xiaoke said, he took out his mobile phone to read the news, which turned out to be two hours ago.

Still a step too late.

Fu Ziwei pursed his lips and asked again, "How about him, is he alright?"

"Why don't you ask how your son is?" Song Xiaoke answered the wrong question.

"What is my son... not mine." Fu Ziwei frowned and explained a little.

Now Song Xiaoke is not calm anymore, maybe because he felt that Fu Ziwei's words were amazing, he coughed for a long time after being choked by the instant noodles, and asked in disbelief: "Huh? The child is not yours?"

Fu Ziwei didn't answer this question again, but the expression on his face said everything.

"You are happy to be a father. I really don't know how to comfort you." Song Xiaoke said so, but his face was full of gloating, and he almost laughed out loud.

Fu Ziwei has no time to argue with Song Xiaoke now, so he just repeated aloud: "So what about him? Is he okay?"

Although Fu Ziwei doesn't know too much about men's pregnancies, he still has general knowledge. He knows that abortion is very harmful to women, let alone relatively rare men. There are not many cases now, and the risk is extremely high. Maybe there will be What life is in danger, he is more concerned about what is going on with Qiao Chen now.

"Since I became a father, you care so much about him. Do you mean you are too affectionate or too dog-licking?" Song Xiaoke once again sarcastically answered the wrong question.

Song Xiaoke's mouth feels uncomfortable if he doesn't satirize others for a day.

Fu Ziwei frowned, and said impatiently: "I'm not in the mood to joke with you now, let me ask you again, how is he?"

Normally, Fu Ziwei was always smiling, but at most he ignored Song Xiaoke's repeated provocations. He had never spoken to him with such a stern expression and tone.

There is a saying, gentle knife, knife deadly.

It is really fatal when a gentle person loses his temper.

Song Xiaoke was terrified by such Fu Ziwei, and it took him a long time to let out a sigh: "He didn't have an abortion. He went to the operating table and regretted it again. I don't know where he went."

Like a hamster, when someone grabbed the back of the neck and poked it, he obediently vomited everything out.

After Fu Ziwei finished speaking, he also felt that his tone was a little heavy, but he didn't care too much now, he got the answer he wanted, stretched out his hand to rub Song Xiaoke's head, said "thank you", then turned and ran away .

Song Xiaoke was taken aback by this unexpected action. After 2 minutes, Fu Ziwei ran away, and then shouted angrily: "Who told you to fucking pat me on the head!?"

Of course, Fu Ziwei had already run away, and could neither hear nor see Song Xiaoke's anger.

Fu Ziwei called Qiao Chen while running. Although he was still a little anxious, his heart was not so anxious.

It should be said that the moment he heard that Joe Shen had an abortion, his heart was relieved, as long as he was fine.

After Fu Ziwei made the third call, the other party answered.

"Hello," Fu Ziwei yelled, and then asked aloud, "Are you listening?"

After a while, there was a reply from the other end of the phone: "Yeah."

"Where are you, I'll look for you. Don't think too much, let's talk when we meet, okay?" Fu Ziwei said nicely.

Qiao Chen fell into silence again, and the two sides were in a stalemate for about five or six minutes before he compromised and reported his location: "Holiday Inn. 6."

After learning about Qiao Chen's location, Fu Ziwei agreed, "Okay, wait for me, I'll be there soon", and then hung up the phone.

Qiao Chen put down the phone that was hung up, and fell into the blanket.

What is his state now?The person is sitting on the bed with a quilt wrapped around his body, like a silkworm chrysalis, and the quilt is his protection mechanism.

Yes, Qiao Chen is very restless now, his mind is in a mess.

When he signed the contract at the hospital, he firmly and definitely understood that the child could not be taken, and he had to get rid of it.

But when he was lying on the operating table with the cold and dazzling operating light shining in front of his eyes, he regretted it almost instantly.

Then he called a stop in embarrassment, fled from the hospital and ran back to the hotel.

Then he wrapped himself in the quilt like this, trying to seal it off.

Although he knew that the child's existence was only for one afternoon, he shouldn't have any feelings, but some things were really wonderful feelings. Qiao Chen could clearly feel that a life was being conceived in his stomach.

Weak, fresh, but a life that completely belongs to him.

Qiao Chen wanted to have a family too much, and also wanted to have someone to rely on too much. The appearance of this child was like the salvation of life, illuminating the light.

So, he regretted it.

He wanted to keep this life, a life that belonged entirely to him.

However, this child belongs to Qin Shen.

It's his brother-in-law's child, wouldn't it be a mess when he was born?

Reason and sensibility, morality and ethics kept tugging and rolling in his mind.

After thinking about it, there was no conclusion, but it added to his sense of anxiety.

So, when Fu Ziwei arrived at Holiday Inn 212, he just opened the door when he saw Qiao Chen looking like he was about to cry or not.

"Are you okay?" Fu Ziwei asked out loud.

After asking, he regretted it in the next second. This is simply nonsense. Qiao Chen looked very bad, his eyes were empty and his expression was in a trance.

No matter how strong Qiao Chen is, he is still a human being. After experiencing so many things in a short time, it is inevitable that he will collapse a bit. As soon as Fu Ziwei said this, Qiao Chen's nose became sore, and tears poured down his face.

I couldn't hold back, lost my composure.

Fortunately, Qiao Chen was still in a state of clear mind. After shedding a few tears, he immediately wiped them with his hand and said, "I'm fine."

But it doesn't look like it's okay.

Probably in order not to cry, Qiao Chen pursed his lips tightly, and his hands on both sides of his body were also tightly clenched into fists. His nose was red. This appearance of trying to endure is far more impressive than crying out loud. sigh.

This must have been wronged so much that he didn't even dare to cry.

Fu Ziwei sighed, and said, "Be nice to yourself, and cry when you feel uncomfortable."

Fu Ziwei's words were like pulling a switch, Qiao Chen's eyes immediately filled with tears, and then a string of tears fell down.

Probably because he didn't want to lose his composure in front of Fu Ziwei, Qiao Shen turned his back, but his constantly shrugging shoulders and low sobs showed his sadness.

Fu Ziwei understood that what Qiao Chen needed now was to vent and cry happily, so he didn't say anything aloud or comfort him, but just quietly accompanied him and listened to him cry.

After crying for about ten minutes, Qiao Chen controlled his emotions and stopped crying.

Seeing that his shoulders were no longer trembling, Fu Ziwei asked aloud, "Okay?"

Qiao Chen nodded and agreed, "Yeah." With a strong nasal voice.

"Are you hungry?" Fu Ziwei asked.

When Fu Ziwei mentioned this, Qiao Chen felt his stomach was empty, and the next second he made a "gurgling" sound.

The sound was quite loud, and it seemed that he was very hungry.

Qiao Chen was suddenly a little embarrassed, crying and groaning. The main thing was that he didn't know Fu Ziwei well, so he lost his composure in front of the other party.

Fu Ziwei didn't think as much as Qiao Chen did. He just pulled his lips and smiled, and said, "Why don't you go to the toilet and wash your face? I'll go down and buy something to eat? I came to see you not long after I finished the operation. eat, and hungry."

Qiao Chen nodded and agreed: "Okay."

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Qiao Chen went to the toilet to wash his face with cold water, and after he calmed down completely, he walked out of the bathroom.

Fu Ziwei moved quickly, and not long after Qiao Shen got out of the toilet, he came up with takeaway.

Fu Ziwei bought a lot, almost all kinds of home-cooked dishes, and the table was full. There were seven or eight dishes in total.

After Fu Ziwei opened all the takeaway boxes, he said to Qiao Chen, "Come and eat."

Qiao Chen nodded in agreement.

During the meal, both sides were quite silent. Everyone had their own thoughts, and neither of them spoke aloud.

Because of Qiao Chen's pregnancy and the ups and downs of his mood today, now that he has calmed down, he feels even more hungry, so he ate two large bowls of rice without knowing it.

When the two of them had almost eaten, Fu Ziwei started to speak. He asked, "The child in your stomach belongs to Qin Shen, right?"