Looking at Yue Youwei in front of him, Qi Luo was surprised but also very excited!

"I've spent the New Year in my hometown for the past few days, and I just got off the plane yesterday." Yue Youwei said to Qiluo with a smile, "Are you okay at home?"

As she spoke, her gaze slowly shifted from Qiluo's face to his stomach.

Uh…………

Qi Luo gained a lot of weight......

She pointed to Qiluo's belly, and said, "You seem to have a good New Year, you've gotten so fat after eating."

"Ah, this is actually..."

"Prayer?"

The elevator door opened, Ling Xiaoshan walked out slowly, looked at the two people standing at the door chatting, and focused on Yue Youwei.

The young and beautiful teenage girl was wearing a pink dress with white borders, her jet-black hair draped over her shoulders, and her facial features looked extraordinarily delicate.

It's a little beauty.

"Why did you come out? Didn't your brother not let you get out of bed?" Ling Xiaoshan came over with some surprise, and said to Qiluo: "Come into the room quickly, didn't your brother beat you?"

While being pushed back into the room by Ling Xiaoshan, Qi Luo said helplessly: "My brother and the others are not here, and I don't know where they have gone. If someone knocks on the door, I will come down and open the door."

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Qi Luo looked at Yue Youwei who walked in, and said with a smile: "I'll get you a drink, what do you want to drink, Youwei?"

Yue Youwei smiled wryly and waved his hands: "No, no, I'm not thirsty."

She cares more about one thing than whether she is thirsty or not, that is, how did Ling Xiaoshan, whom she met in the coffee shop, come to Qiluo's house?

What kind of drama is this?

Could it be that he was wrong?

In fact, the original plot should be that Ling Xiaoshan does not like Gu Jinghong but Qiluo, but Qiluo is already with Gu Jinghong, so the two of them have an appointment in the coffee shop, and finally break up.Although Ling Xiaoshan didn't get Qiluo, but she got a chance to develop further with him?

Yue Youwei looked at the pair of siblings in front of him with a serious expression.

Ling Xiaoshan is tall and gentle, and although Qi Luo is a younger brother, she is also a man.

It is not impossible for two people to be together.

Too bad, Yue Youwei just feels a bit of a headache, she really wants to get into this sister and brother stock right now!

The two of them who didn't know what Yue Youwei was thinking were sitting on the sofa. Ling Xiaoshan handed the things her mother brought over to Qiluo, and said, "I heard my mother talk about you. My mother said that she will be busy working overtime in the future. Let me come and see you when it's time, and help you measure your blood pressure or something."

Qi Luo looked at the portable blood pressure monitor on her lap, wondering: "Is it so troublesome to be pregnant?"

"Of course, your situation is different from others."

"But I won't."

"That's why I come here every day."

It was rare for Guazi to see so many people, so he moved his fat buttocks and came over, rolling at Yue Youwei's feet, revealing his snow-white belly.

Yue Youwei didn't look at it, but put his eyes on Qiluo's stomach, and muttered to himself: "Huai...Huai...Huai..."

She couldn't say the word pregnancy at all!

Only then did Qi Luo realize that Yue Youwei was still there, and immediately said with some embarrassment: "Well, so I took a year off from school."

The little girl who knew the truth was like a bolt from the blue, she covered her mouth and didn't know what expression to show.

Qi Luo thought that she couldn't stand this kind of thing and felt disgusted, so she comforted her helplessly: "If you feel uncomfortable, why don't we talk about it another day?"

Maybe after Yue Youwei left this house, he would never turn back to be friends with him.

But even so, Qi Luo felt that he had done nothing wrong.

"No, I'm just suddenly at a loss." Yue Youwei rubbed his hands nervously, blushing slightly and said, "Is it your brother's?"

Seeing Qi Luo nodding his head, Yue Xiaowei was overjoyed.

The CP I was chasing finally came to fruition!

But what is Ling Xiaoshan's identity? ? ? ?

Ling Xiaoshan looked at the two chatting, raised her hand to check the time, and said to Qiluo: "Go to bed and lie down quickly, didn't your brother tell you not to get out of bed?"

Qi Luo raised her head and said aggrievedly: "I've been lying in bed for almost a month, and I really don't want to lie down anymore."

Hearing these words, Ling Xiaoshan felt extremely distressed, wondering what a child had become.

"Qiluo, why did your brother lock you up?" Yue Youwei said, "Didn't he care about you?"

"Concern is caring, but Qiluo is not in good health and has to stay in bed." Ling Xiaoshan said to Yue Youwei: "Let's not disturb his rest, why don't you go out with me today?"

"Hey?"

Yue Youwei looked at her in puzzlement.

Ling Xiaoshan pinched her waist and said, "It's my turn to broadcast the weather forecast tonight, do you want to go to the TV station with my sister?"

Yue Youwei's eyes lit up: "TV station!"

Her petty bourgeois family has been everywhere, except that she has never been to the TV station to watch other people broadcast news!

Thinking of being able to go to the TV station, Yue Youwei really wanted to go, not to mention she wanted to go, Qi Luo also wanted to go.

The few times Qi Luo went there before, he had just glanced at it, and didn't go in at all. When he heard that the two of them were going, he wanted to follow.

"Can I also..."

As soon as she got up from the sofa, Qi Luo felt a sharp pain in her lower back, and her face turned pale all of a sudden.

Ling Xiaoshan shook her head and said to him: "You can't, I'll take you there when you recover, and the TV station won't run away again."

Qi Luo nodded, clutching her stomach and bending down.

Beads of sweat fell from his forehead, and Qi Luo felt a pain in his stomach, as if stirring it with a knife, causing his eyes to turn black.

Ling Xiaoshan sensed something was wrong with him, and asked, "What's wrong with you, does your stomach hurt?"

Qi Luo shook her head and said, "I'm going to the bathroom..."

Watching Qiluo enter the bathroom on the first floor, Ling Xiaoshan always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell, Qiluo's expression just now was really weird.

'Click——'

Ten minutes later, the entrance door was opened, Gu Jinghong entered the room with his things, and turned around to help his parents bring the things over.

"You said your grandparents are true, and there is no shortage of things at home, so why do you still send so much?" Yu Wanyan rubbed her waist and nagged, "We don't even send the express delivery for the Chinese New Year, we have to send it by ourselves." Go get it."

Gu Jinghong took off the scarf, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw two extra pairs of women's shoes on the shoe rack.

Is anyone here?

When he walked into the living room, he heard shouts coming from the bathroom. Ling Xiaoshan rushed out with a pale face. When she saw Gu Jinghong, she grabbed his hand and said, "Hurry up, pray for help!" Already!"

Gu Jinghong: "!!!"

In the bathroom, Qi Luo lay motionless on the toilet seat, with the other hand covering his stomach, Gu Jinghong felt that his breathing was a little stagnant the first time he saw him.

"Qiluo!" Gu Jinghong hugged him in his arms, and Qiluo fell into his embrace like a doll off the wire, motionless.

Yue Youwei was so frightened that he was about to cry, he explained in a stumbling manner: "Qi Luo said that his stomach hurts, I saw that he went to the bathroom and didn't come out for more than ten minutes, who knew that when he opened the door... "

Before the girl could explain clearly, Gu Jinghong picked up Qiluo and walked outside. When passing by Ling Xiaoshan, he said to her, "I'll send Qiluo to the hospital, and you should inform Director Ling!"

Needless to say, Ling Xiaoshan also knew to call her mother.

The moment the phone rang, Ling Niyue was chopping vegetables at home, she was startled by the ringtone and almost cut her hand.

"Hello? What's the matter, didn't I tell you to go to Xiaoluo's house, what are you calling for?"

"Mom, come to the city hospital quickly, something happened to Qiluo!"

operating room.

Dr. Qiao managed to spend a leisurely Spring Festival, but he was called out for surgery before he could rest well.

Fortunately, he is used to it.

When passing by the door of the operating room, he glanced at the people outside the room, there were so many.

Let's not talk about the three members of the Gu family, why did the Ling family come here, and bring a little girl who has never seen them with them?

Dr. Qiao didn't speak. The nurse pushed open the heavy door for him. He wore a mask and asked, "Is Director Ling here?"

"It's here, it's already in the operating room."

"Oh, I see."

While disinfecting himself, Dr. Qiao said, "Director Ling is the surgeon today, so we can help."

"Okay." The little nurse paused and said, "But, Dr. Qiao, Director Ling is very strange today..."

Dr. Qiao glanced at her and wondered, "It's strange?"

In the operating room, Ling Niyue had already dressed and sterilized, and Qi Luo was lying on the operating table with an oxygen mask on her face and tubes all over her body.

Qi Luo's breath was very weak, as if it would disappear at any moment.

His face was pale under the shadowless lamp, and Ling Niyue's face was even paler than Qi Luo's.

"...Director Ling, Director Ling!"

Ling Niyue came back to her senses, looked at Dr. Qiao who called her, and felt that her five senses returned to her in an instant.

Dr. Qiao looked at her with a frown and said, "The operation has begun."

Ling Niyue regained her composure, nodded and said, "Okay, let's start."

Everything was ready, the nurses performed their duties, and were ready to obey Ling Niyue's orders, but after waiting for more than ten seconds, they found that she was still motionless.

Dr. Qiao, who was the closest, saw Ling Niyue's hand holding the scalpel, trembling all the time.

Shaking like a Parkinson's patient.

He could even hear Ling Niyue's heavy breathing.

'Boom—'

The sound of the scalpel falling on the floor was particularly crisp.

The nurses and doctors all looked at each other in blank dismay, wondering what happened to Director Ling, who was always vigorous and resolute, today, in such a poor state?

Sighing faintly, Dr. Qiao patted Ling Niyue on the shoulder, and said, "Director Ling, I'll be the surgeon today. There's no way you can perform the operation like this."

Ling Niyue grabbed her trembling hands and finally couldn't help crying.

"Qiluo, he is my child..." Ling Niyue looked at the boy lying on the operating table with tears in her eyes, and burst into tears: "Doctor Qiao, please save him..."

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