atlantis

"Unbutton the clothes, then bend the knees and split the legs." Marco pulled the white curtain and felt Morris' fetal position.

"Relax, is there still a faint persistent abdominal pain?"

"A little bit, but it's eased a lot." Morris raised his beautiful jaw, and his cold eyes fell to the empty ceiling.In this life, except for Han Jing, I have never posed such a humiliating gesture to anyone, like a woman, but I have to do it, it is a necessary process of the birth check.

Thinking of my own childbirth, if it was in a hospital, wouldn't it be the same?Can't escape the eyes of doctors or nurses?Morris was very tangled, and according to his mood, his hands secretly clutched the side of the bed.

"Don't think too much, you are just a patient in the doctor's eyes." Marco glanced at the forbearing Morris, his unhurried voice was very cold, "As a doctor, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, as long as you lie down This hospital bed is no different from the corpse in the laboratory. The only difference is that it is still alive, breathing, and the body is still warm."

"I'm going to do amniocentesis for you right now, and it will pass through the abdomen, and there will be a tingling sensation. You can bear with it a little bit, and you will soon be able to check whether banned drugs such as Sodium have any effect on your child."

"How many times a week do you have intercourse?" Marco checked the various preparations for the puncture, with a Lux light film in hand, "Just now in front of Han Jing, it's not convenient for me to say, look at the light film... your The inner wall is very tight, doesn't it look like someone who has sex for half a year? You and Han Jing don't often do... such things?"

"This is not a topic you should ask, Marco." Morris replied coldly, feeling like being bullied by a dog.

"The inner wall is too tight, and you may be very painful when you give birth." Marco said seriously, "Men and women are different after all. Women's fertility comes from the gift of the creator, while men are a kind of medical method against the sky."

"And your situation is very complicated..." After a slight pause, Marco pulled out the long needle that penetrated the abdominal wall, and saw the bulging lower abdomen, and the wound that penetrated into the palace wall healed instantly.

His heart sank suddenly, Marco was thoughtful, and after a while, Fang raised his head.

"How is it? Does it hurt a lot?"

"I'm fine, the child is important." Morris easily endured the puncture just now.This level of pain is not worth one-thousandth of the previous abdominal pain. Only when he thinks of the endless torture when he is injured and the signs of miscarriage, will Morris feel a trace of fear, the pain that can make his consciousness collapse.

The sharp stabbing pain disappeared quickly, and Morris slowly stood up, closed his clothes, and saw Marco was busy, going back and forth between various operating medical instruments.

"You take a rest, it will take some time for the data to come out." Marco's long hair was shaved over his shoulders, and his hands were put into his white coat. He was relieved after finishing his work, but suddenly Morris was about to get out of bed.He hurried over and supported Morris' body, "Be careful and pay attention to the instruments under your feet."

"Why are you like Han Jing?" Morris frowned, not used to being nervous like a patient.

"It seems...he seems to be very nice to you?" Seeing Morris always mentioning Han Jing inadvertently, Marco let go of his hand, and a lazy smile flashed across his lake green eyes.

"Can it compare to how we got along when we were young?"

Morris was slightly taken aback. Many years had passed, and today was the first time he heard Marco mention the boy's past.As a young boy, his mother's death made him very helpless. Fortunately, Aunt Gwen took care of him, and Marco, who was the same age, accompanied him to help him slowly get out of the loneliness in his heart.However, I don't know when they began to drift away from each other and lost the intimacy they once had... But at every critical moment, Marco will always stand by his side and try his best to help him.

"You are different from Han Jing. Although they are two feelings, they are equally precious. They are the two people I trust the most." The corners of his lips rose slightly, and Morris looked at Marco with a smile like he did when he was a teenager.

"However, you seem to have changed a lot in these years... You don't have the shadow of your youth at all. You appear very cold and rational. Is it because of the professional characteristics of a doctor?"

"It's about the same...Aren't you the same? It's the famous iceberg indifference in the federal government. Who would have thought that your eyes were red in front of my face when you were young?"

"My change was due to my mother's early death. Everyone's personality changes drastically, and there is always a hidden cause. Why are you?"

Facing Morris's sharp questioning, Marco said with a faint smile: "When you deal with cold corpses every day, or see the privacy of countless women, you will understand my current mood."

"But you will get married sooner or later, the Sheffield family must have an heir. Now...do you have someone you like?"

"Are you thinking too far?" Marco wanted to change the subject, "The Norman family also needs an heir, and it must be a boy. You are pregnant with a daughter now, and you and Han Jing may have another one?"

Morris raised his brows, but did not follow Marco's wish, and his words were as sharp as a sword, and he closely followed his inquiry.

"You were evading on purpose just now."

"I did like someone once, but it's been a long time ago." Marco said with a casual smile, so casual that one couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

"Little niece's report..." Marco took the extracted data analysis sheets one by one, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Confronting Morris is by no means an easy task.

Sure enough, Morris didn't have the mind to ask questions, and wrapped his arms around his belly nervously, his whole heart hanging.

"The situation is not good?" Seeing Marco's frowning, his eyes gradually showing solemnity, Morris couldn't help but speak first.

"No, my little niece is healthy, just as I predicted, and the banned drugs of Sodium didn't have any effect on her." Marco looked at the data reports one after another, "It's just a little unexpected, she inherited your genes, Morris."

Marco raised his head, unexplainable medical problems made it difficult to stretch his brows.

"The report shows that her genes don't have any defects, she is 100% perfect, and she has the physique of a legendary god."

"Flawless?"

"Yes, yours is flawless."

Morris was taken aback, but Gao Xuan felt relieved.If she hadn't inherited her own genes, she wouldn't be able to live today, lying in her stomach without incident.

"There is another situation that I must remind you." Marco put down the report sheet in his hand.

"Roll up your sleeves and stretch out your arms."

Morris was puzzled and followed Marco's advice. As soon as he rolled up his sleeves, he saw Marco take a sharp scalpel and cut a deep gash on his arm.

Morris endured it, and was about to question him. He was shocked to see that deep wound on his arm healed in an instant!It's like a double-sided zipper. When it is scratched, it heals perfectly in the next second, and even a little blood can't be seen. It's unbelievable!

"According to the current situation, it is best for you to give birth naturally, and the possibility of cesarean delivery is very small."

Marco took the light sheet pressed at the bottom, and said: "My little niece is a bit small, let Han Jing help you make up more. In addition, you should exercise regularly, not just ordinary exercise, you should also take the initiative in sex. Inner wall Too tight, and you'll suffer a lot during labor."

Holding back his anger, Han Jing paced back and forth a little impatiently, feeling that every minute and every second was so long.Fortunately, the door finally opened, and there was a warm smile on Morris's face, which made Han Jing's heart drop steadily from his high-hanging throat.

Although Marco made things difficult on purpose, Han Jing was quite unhappy, but the child's safety and well-being, and Morris's quiet change after returning to the Syrinx Hotel, made Han Jing's mood bright and bright.Morris's vacation time is still fully occupied by work, but when the night is quiet and the two are most intimate, it seems that there is no need to worry about the child's scruples. Morris gradually pursues desires, showing unprecedented initiative and passion, sinking into the The ultimate sensory world.

Han Jing was ecstatic. Relying on his youth and perhaps the factors of Atlantis, the two not only lingered every night, but also almost crazily turned upside down every time. Gorgeous moans overflowed in the still air.Han Jing even has a sense of fate, the bodies of each other are simply the most perfect fit in the world, every time he thinks it is the pinnacle of "pleasure", but next time, he can explore a higher "pleasure"!It is unmatched by any sensory stimulation!

The short vacation came to an end in a blink of an eye, and the two didn't take much rest.Morris made a special trip back to Base No. 9. In addition to handing over with General Sherman, he finally persuaded Cymo to let him reluctantly agree to temporarily live in Gold Coast, Florida.

Han Jing's work handover is limited to the mathematics group, which seems to be much easier than Morris's work, but he takes care of all the trivial matters on weekdays.Morris' picky taste, the auction of villas in the Erato district, and many seemingly inconspicuous but little things that came together bit by bit all made Han Jing time-consuming and troublesome.

At this moment, he was a little tired, and he walked out of the auction venue, rubbing his temples vigorously to refresh himself.He slept very late recently and hugged the lingering Morris every day. When Morris fell into a deep sleep, he could quietly get up and prepare for Nordic's affairs.During the daytime, all sorts of trivial matters are scattered here and there, just like today's villa auction, which took up a whole afternoon, and only two or three hours in the middle of the night can I truly meditate.

As soon as he returned to his car, Morris called.Han Jing took a breath, adjusted his best state, and connected the call.

"How is the matter with the house? Has it been successful?" The cold and watery voice came from the other end with a hint of tenderness.

"It went well, and the contract has been signed. After the bank approves my loan application, I should be able to move in next week."

"Next week?" Morris paused for a moment, realizing the inappropriateness of the words, and skillfully redeemed him, "Next week is exactly right, our new home always needs someone to clean it, and then add some furniture you like .”

"What style of European furniture do you like?" Seeing that Morris wanted to push it to himself habitually, Han Jing asked deliberately.

However, Morris is still the same as when he was busy: "I don't care, I will definitely like what you like."

It doesn't matter, it seems simple, but Han Jing often falls into a headache of thinking. He always wants to strive for perfection and give Morris the life he wants.

"By the way, where are you now?"

"What's wrong?"

"Didn't you go to the Sukhothai restaurant in the West District last time?"

"Yes, but you don't seem to like it?" Han Jing recalled, remembering that Morris didn't take a few bites.

"But I really want to eat it now. I suddenly want to eat the mango rice and Tom Yum Kung soup you brought." Han Jing's hard work was not in vain. Morris endured it all afternoon, and finally couldn't suppress this strong idea , Xiang Han Jing hesitantly opened his mouth.

"Okay, I'll buy it for you right away." Han Jing raised the corners of his lips, in a good mood, "Don't forget to drink hot milk. If it gets cold, ask the hotel to bring you another glass."

"I've already had a drink." There was a reminder to send and receive emails from the other end, and Morris seemed to be busy again, as if he was used to Han Jing's thoughtfulness and subtlety.

"Then I'll be back later..." Han Jing wanted to tell him a few more words, but the response from the other end was silent and busy.

Just when Han Jing was about to hang up, Morris suddenly split his mind: "Be careful on the road, don't worry me."

"I know..." Han Jing smiled warmly, put his phone back on the side of the seat, watched the spring sunshine pouring down on the open road, and drove to the Sukhothai restaurant in the west district.

Sukhothai is a Thai restaurant located in Yuni, West District, relatively remote from Syrinx Hotel.

When Han Jing came out of Sukhothai, carrying two heavy stacks of packed vegetables, the sun had already set in the west.

When driving to Kingswood Avenue, it happened to meet the rush hour of commuting, and the speed slowed down.

Looking at the long traffic in front of him, Han Jing sighed, and just when he was about to call Morris, the phone rang again.He didn't even look at it, and connected naturally, thinking it was Morris' usual concern.

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon. There is a bit of traffic jam on Kingswood Avenue right now. The mango rice and Tom Yum Kung soup you like are all bought for you."

Listening to the deep pampering, the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then came a questioning voice of surprise.

"Mango rice, Tom Yum Kung soup? Are you in a relationship? Son?"

"Mom...!?" Han Jing was taken aback, before he had time to think about it, his mother continued to press her.

"Which family is the girl from? Is she beautiful? Why didn't I hear you say it last time?"

Han Jing frowned, not knowing how to answer.

"Why don't you talk? If not, I just want to introduce a few to you. They have a good family background and are very beautiful. Your father and I are very satisfied." Knowing her son's temper, Han's mother chose to attack from the side .

"Mom!" Han Jing said a little annoyed, "Didn't I tell you? I know it well, so you don't have to worry about it."

"You know it?" A cheerful laugh came from the other end, "I haven't seen you fall in love since I was a child. Now you insist on the mathematics research you want. It's a world of all men. You say I can Don't worry? It's okay, you've finally opened your mind, do you really have someone you like?"

"Yes..." Feeling his mother's smile, Han Jing thought for a while and confessed: "This time my father passed away, I want to bring him back officially. Mom... I want to marry him."

"Marry!?" Hearing the firmness in the words, Han Mu seemed to be shocked, but soon smiled slowly: "Take it back and talk about it. Since you like it so much, I think your father will also like it." .”

Mother Han didn't say anything substantive, and continued to smile: "Then you will come back this week. I asked Zhang Ma to tidy up the guest room. She seems to like Thai food very much? Is she a girl from Southeast Asia?"

"No, he's a Westerner." Han Jing didn't want to say too many sensitive things on the phone, so he avoided the topic and chatted with his mother about trivial matters at home.The progress between myself and Morris is slow and fast. Two or three weeks ago, when Eureka was on vacation, I was still trying to figure out what Morris was thinking and pursuing Morris.Unexpectedly, now, they are in love with each other. Morris is still five months pregnant, and the marriage is imminent. However, he has been so busy recently that he didn't even have time to think about how to persuade his parents.