After being checked in the emergency department of the hospital, Qi Luo put down her rolled up sweater, clutched her stomach and jumped off the bed.

Dr. Qiao was talking with Gu Jinghong over there, so he lifted the curtain and walked over.

"Our hospital held an emergency consultation, indicating that Qiluo's situation may be..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of the door being pushed open, and Qi Luo blinked and opened the door and said, "I'm done checking."

It's really embarrassing to call Dr. Qiao in the middle of the night, but I'm used to contacting Dr. Qiao before, and I didn't have time to notify the secretary when I changed the attending doctor, so I called him directly.

Fortunately, Dr. Qiao's home is very close to the hospital, so he ran over directly wearing slippers.

"It's fine after the examination." Dr. Qiao looked at Qiluo with a smile and said, "Don't be too tired these days, take a rest."

Qi Luo nodded, he looked up at Gu Jinghong's ugly face, and said in puzzlement, "What's wrong, Brother Jinghong."

"fine."

Gu Jinghong said calmly, stretched out his hand to hug Qi Luo, and said to Dr. Qiao: "Then let's go first."

Dr. Qiao seemed to want to say something else, but finally nodded and didn't say much, but told Qiluo not to be too tired and to rest more.

Sitting in the car, Qi Luo said while buckling up the seat belt: "Why do I feel like Dr. Qiao has something to say today?"

Before when he was asked to rest, he would only say it once, but now it is upside down, and he has been repeating this sentence since the inspection, as if something terrible would happen if he didn't rest.

Qi Luo felt that she couldn't study anymore, and she should have gotten a very sufficient rest!

Gu Jinghong didn't start the car, but just glanced at Qiluo and his bulging belly, hesitated for a moment and said, "Xiaoluo, do you like this child?"

"Huh?" Qiluo looked at him wonderingly: "What do you mean?"

I was about to give birth and asked him if he liked it?

If you don't like it, can you return it to Gu Jinghong?

Where did you come from, and where do you go back from!

Seeing Qi Luo's bewildered expression, Gu Jinghong shook his head, turned the steering wheel and said, "It's okay, let's go home first."

I bought some food on the way, and Qi Luo looked at the scenery outside the window while eating.

There is not much snow in this city in winter, and there are only two or three snowfalls a year. It has been half a month since the last snowfall. The weather these days is more than ten degrees below zero. It was going to snow, but it just couldn't.

The two of them didn't say anything along the way, and when they got downstairs, Gu Jinghong helped Qi Luo into the elevator.

Opening the door of the house, a surprising scene appeared in front of the two of them.

In the warm room, Yu Wanyan was sitting on the sofa, chatting with Ling Niyue who was sitting in front of her with a smile, and when they talked about the happy place, she happily held each other's hand and smiled happily.

Gu Jinghong: ...

Mom, do you know who is that person sitting across from you, you are so close to her?

"I was young and energetic at that time. I saw that my husband was so cold and cold that he couldn't get a fart with a stick. I thought this man was really interesting. That's why I gave birth to my son."

"When I gave birth to my daughter, it was almost the due date and I was still delivering the babies. It was my turn to pick up other people's."

Yu Wanyan took Ling Niyue's hand sadly, and said leisurely: "It's not easy for you doctors."

Ling Niyue sighed: "Every family has its own scriptures."

It is said that the party who agrees with each other has to comfort each other.

Qi Luo looked at the person in front of him, then looked up at Gu Jinghong, carefully grabbed the corner of his clothes and asked, "What is Director Ling doing at our house?"

Gu Jinghong looked down at Qi Luo, rubbed his head and said, "It's nothing, I guess I just stopped by to see you."

Before Qi Luo could suspect anything, Gu Jinghong walked over to say hello.

Ling Niyue immediately put her eyes on Qiluo, her face became a little rosy due to nervousness, and said tremblingly: "Xiaoluo..."

Qi Luo nodded and said hello: "Hello, Director Ling."

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Yu Wanyan and said, "Mom, what are you talking about with Director Ling?"

Yu Wanyan walked over, rubbed Qiluo's cheeks, took his hand and said with a smile: "Just chat for a few words, why, I can't talk to your attending doctor anymore?"

Qiluo scratched her head: "No, you can chat casually..."

Ling Niyue's eyes were on the hands held by the two people, the relationship between Qi Luo and the woman in front of her seemed to be better than she imagined, and she couldn't help feeling a little sad.

When the testimonial came out today, she prayed for a long time at the door.

Fortunately, everything was as she wished.

The 99% matching rate proves that Qiluo is indeed her real son.

The son who has been living abroad for 18 years and has never seen him.

But when she met Qiluo, she found that he not only had parents, but also someone she liked and a child who was about to be born.

Ling Niyue missed Qiluo for 18 years, and originally wanted to make it clear today, but she couldn't.

because……

The way Qi Luo looked at Yu Wanyan showed gratitude and tenderness that she had never seen before.

Even if there is no blood relationship, Qi Luo still regards Yu Wanyan as her mother.

Thinking of this, Ling Niyue felt that it was extremely difficult to breathe, every space in this room was repelling her.

Repel her as an incompetent person.

Probably aware of Ling Niyue's gaze, Qi Luo turned her head and glanced at her, and asked a little puzzled, "Director Ling, are you feeling well?"

Ling Niyue shook her head: "No."

She just lost him the moment she got her son.

Qi Luo nodded and said, "Are you here to find me?"

"Probably." Ling Niyue took a deep breath, pretended to be calm and said with a smile: "Your medical examination report came out, so I sent it to you along the way."

How can it be called Shunlu when there are still two streets away?

Qiluo didn't pierce it, but just took the test sheet and asked, "Is there any problem?"

Ling Niyue nodded: "For the remaining seven or eight weeks, don't run around or mess around, you must rest at home, preferably in bed, understand?"

Qi Luo was taken aback, he didn't think much when he heard Dr. Qiao told him to rest just now, why now listening to Ling Niyue's words, it was as if he was about to die when he went to the ground? ? ?

"Yes, is it that serious?"

Qi Luo said a little flustered: "Will I die?"

I heard that giving birth is a trip from the gate of hell, and Qiluo thought of it at the beginning, but I always felt that ten months was far away from me, but I never thought that it has been more than eight months in a flash, and there is In a few weeks, the due date set before was reached.

The gate of hell is really close at hand!

Ling Niyue said with a serious face: "This afternoon, the experts in the hospital and I gave you an emergency consultation, and told everyone about your situation, plus your physical examination report, I think you are It’s best to be hospitalized early now.”

Yu Wanyan, who was chatting enthusiastically just now, was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect that Ling Niyue came to announce such a big matter, her expression changed immediately, and she hurriedly asked: "So serious?"

"It's not particularly serious," Ling Niyue said: "It's rare for a man to give birth to a child, and nine out of ten will give birth prematurely. Dr. Qiao gave you a full-term and safe delivery date, but according to your recent According to the inspection report, it is likely to be earlier."

"The meaning of advance..."

Ling Niyue sighed, and said: "It means that if you are at home, it may happen at any time, do you understand what I said?"

Qi Luo was frightened and froze, her little face turned pale.

He was still vividly remembering the gate of hell just now, and now he is so close to him, so close that he can see the Naihe Bridge on the opposite side.

There are also Bianhua flowers blooming all around, and they all seem to be beckoning to Qiluo.

Come on—come on—come on—

Gu Jinghong frowned tightly: "But Doctor Qiao told me just now, as long as you pray and pay attention to rest, it's fine."

"I'm afraid that Qiluo will make trouble at home." Ling Niyue said: "It's better for him to be hospitalized now."

"I don't want to be hospitalized!"

Qi Luo was so frightened that he took two steps back and hit Gu Jinghong's chest with his back. He quickly hid behind him and said, "I don't want to be hospitalized!"

"Pray..."

Clutching Gu Jinghong's clothes tightly, Qi Luo said to Ling Niyue, "After I'm hospitalized, it's like going to jail. There are still two months left, and I will take good care of myself!"

Ling Niyue was a little uneasy, but seeing Qi Luo's frightened expression, she still pursed her lips tightly.

"Then you have to promise me that you can't go anywhere these days."

Qi Luo hid behind Gu Jinghong, nodded, "I promise."

Gu Jinghong looked back at him, Qiluo's knuckles were slightly white, and his body was still trembling imperceptibly.

To be honest, at that moment, Gu Jinghong felt a little regretful.

He regretted being so impulsive back then. If he could restrain himself a little, the situation today would not have happened.

"I will take good care of him." Gu Jinghong said to Ling Niyue: "For the past two months, I have been at home with him, and Aunt Pei is also here. Is this always okay?"

Ling Niyue nodded and said, "Then... I'll come and see you every day too."

Even if it's for the benefit of the public, Ling Niyue also hopes that she can accompany Qiluo for a longer period of time, not just the short two months.

After all, two months is too short for the reunion after 18 years of separation.

Watching Ling Niyue leave, Gu Jinghong bent down and hugged Qiluo in his arms, and said to his mother: "I'll take Qiluo back to the room first."

"Be careful, don't fall on him."

"I know."

Like putting down a piece of treasure, Gu Jinghong gently put Qiluo on the bed, helped him take off his socks, sweater and jeans, watched him get into bed, and then pointed to the edge of the bed.

Qi Luo looked up at him blankly.

Gu Jinghong said in a serious tone, "You can't get off this bed except for going to the toilet and taking a bath, understand?"

The author has something to say: People have a small black room, and prayers have a small black bed

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