That night, Bai Yu, who was lying on the hospital bed, and Song Shilin, who was on the plane, both suffered from insomnia. The former was struggling with whether he should continue with his decision, and the latter was thinking about what he should do to make the former truly give his heart to him.
Bai Yu was not afraid of opening another wound in his stomach. He was just afraid that many things would be out of his control after he left.
Song Shilin knew that if Bai Yu really let go of what happened back then, or in other words, if Bai Yu gave him trust, then he would not make this decision behind his back - whether it was to hide the child in his belly, or to The act of aborting a child.
Mumumumumumu The next day, when Han Ziyu appeared in the ward with an incubator, he saw Bai Yu with two big dark circles under his eyes. He was immediately shocked: "What did you do last night?" The thief is gone."
Bai Yu was tired, his head drooped, unable to cheer up, and said lazily: "I couldn't sleep last night. Alas, I actually dreamed of a replica of Little Watermelon acting coquettishly with me. Damn it, it made me even want to fight. ."
Han Ziyu's eyes lit up. As he opened the lid of the thermos box, he couldn't help but say: "Then it's a good thing, so don't fight. Although it hasn't taken shape yet, it's still a human life."
Bai Yu flatly refused: "One small watermelon annoys me to death. Another one will tire me out."
Han Ziyu suddenly had nothing to do with him, thinking that his own Xiao Bai was easier to talk to, gentle and gentle, and not as difficult to deal with as Bai Yu.
I don’t know how Song Shilin subdued this monster in the first place.
Bai Yu's nose twitched and said, "Is this chicken soup? Why is Xiaobai making chicken soup for me? Isn't it annoying to him?"
When he was pregnant with Xiao Xigua, Xiaobai, who was very enthusiastic about him, made him a cup of chicken soup every day. Although the chicken soup tastes good, eating too much will make him tired!
Han Ziyu looked at Bai Yu like an old father looking at his heartless son, and said, "Just be content, you will always only drink the first bowl of chicken soup, and all I drink is what you left. "
Bai Yu was so comforted that he pointed to the cabinet on the side and said, "Put the chicken soup here. I'll drink it later."
Han Ziyu shook his head, took out a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Bai Yu, saying, "I guess you haven't had breakfast, so I'm cooking hand-made noodles in chicken soup for you. Eat quickly, or you'll be in trouble if you don't eat the noodles."
Bai Yu took the thermos box over and flipped through the chicken soup with chopsticks. When he saw that there were actually noodles in it, he wrinkled his face and said reluctantly, "I don't like hand-made noodles."
Han Ziyu looked at him expressionlessly.
Bai Yu succumbed to Han Ziyu's eyes, picked up the noodles obediently, and after eating all the noodles obediently, while drinking chicken soup, he said: "You go to work quickly, I can do it here."
Han Ziyu was like an old mother. While packing the thermos box, she kept telling her: "After eating, you have to walk outside twice. Accumulation of food is not good for your body. Do you hear me?"
Bai Yu didn't want to say such disappointing words, so he changed the subject: "When is the surgery you arranged for me?"
Han Ziyu's expression stiffened for a moment, and then he said nonchalantly: "I have two surgeries today, which have been scheduled long ago. There is no way to cancel them. I'll come back to you when I'm done."
Bai Yu had no doubt, nodded and said, "Okay."
Han Ziyu seemed to be running away.
Bai Yu sat on the bed in a daze.
After a while, he stood up and walked to the window, continuing to be in a daze.
After Han Ziyu left the ward, he took out his mobile phone to call Song Shilin. He found that the other party's mobile phone was turned off. Thinking that he should still be on the plane, he did not continue to call and instead sent a text message.
Han Ziyu: VIP Ward No. 6, come find him yourself after getting off the plane. I have no shame to see him.
After sending the text message, Han Ziyu walked to the operating room to prepare for the operation. He did have two operations today, but they were not his operations. They were the operations of the director of the hospital's surgery department, but the director had to take leave due to family matters.
Their hospital is a private hospital, specifically open to the wealthy people in Huacheng. Therefore, their hospital's services and doctors' skills are top-notch. What they are afraid of is accidentally offending the patients who come to the hospital for treatment.
The people who come are all rich or noble people, and they can't afford to offend.
So Han Ziyu had no choice but to go into battle himself.
Not long after Han Ziyu left, Bai Yu felt that it was quite boring here. He thought that after Han Ziyu's two surgeries were over, it would probably be afternoon.
So, Bai Yu changed out of the hospital clothes, put on his own clothes, and walked slowly outside for a walk.
As soon as Bai Yu walked out of the hospital door, he saw a pregnant mother with a big belly picking up a ball on the ground on the lawn not far away. There was a two-year-old boy sitting on a children's chair beside her.
Bai Yu walked over quickly, picked up the ball and handed it to the pregnant mother, saying, "Since you are inconvenient, why don't you stay in the house."
The pregnant mother did not recognize Bai Yu. She smiled slightly, her face full of maternal love, and said softly: "There is no other way. The nurse suggested that I take more walks before delivery."
The little boy on the child seat looked at Bai Yu curiously, his round eyes rolling.
Bai Yu knelt down and looked level with the little boy: "Hello, what's your name?"
The little boy has a tiger-like head and a thick head. “My name is Baobao, and my brother’s name is Beibei.”
After Bai Yu looked around, he continued to ask: "Where is your brother? Can you introduce him to me?"
The baby pointed at the pregnant mother's belly with a smile and said proudly: "This is my Beibei, my little brother. You can say hello to him."
Bai Yu gently pinched the baby's cheek, stood up, and said to the pregnant mother: "If you are inconvenient, please find a nurse to walk around with you. Let's talk next time."
The pregnant mother smiled and nodded, accepting Bai Yu's kindness.
After saying that, Bai Yu waved his hands to Bao Bao and strode towards the entrance of the hospital.
When he left, there was a slight smile on his face and his steps were brisk, as if a heavy burden had been lifted.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Song Shilin hurried to the Han family's hospital with Xiao Xigua. When he came to VIP room No. 6, he opened the door and found that there was no one in the room at all.
The two nurses at the nursing station said hurriedly: "Are you Mr. Song? Mr. Bai left early in the morning and has not come back yet."
They were told something by Han Ziyu before.
Song Shilin's face was sullen, and the gloom and anger on his face could almost turn into physical form to attack people.
Three minutes later, Han Ziyu hurried over and said, "Isn't Bai Yu here?"
Song Shilin nodded and said, "Did he say where he was going?"
Han Ziyu shook his head. He had been in the operating room since the morning and had no time to take care of Bai Yu.
Song Shilin glanced in the direction of the ward and said, "Call me when he comes back, and I'll take him home first."
After sitting on the plane for a long time, the little watermelon was wilted and confused.
Han Ziyu nodded, and then watched Song Shilin strode away from here.
On the way back, Little Watermelon slept in Song Shilin's arms the whole time, with drool still hanging from the corners of her mouth, and she slept in a deep sleep.
It was already half past three when we got home.
Song Shilin walked to the door, opened it with the key, and walked into the house holding the little watermelon.
Uncle Yan was cleaning the dining table. When he saw this, he said, "Master, the preserved egg and lean meat porridge in the pot is almost ready. Should I take it upstairs or eat it in the living room?"
Song Shilin sensed something was wrong and said, "Bo Yu is back?"
Uncle Yan was stunned for a moment, then nodded, pointed upstairs and said: "Master Bai came back this morning, but he stayed upstairs and never came down. He just called me on the internal line and said he was hungry and asked me to help him cook some preserved eggs to lose weight. Meat porridge.”
Song Shilin nodded and said he understood. He first carried Little Watermelon, who was still sleeping, back to the room, tucked in the quilt, and then walked to the door of his bedroom.
Putting a hand on the handle, Song Shilin fell into rare silence.
In fact, when he really saw Bai Yu, he didn't know what to say.
Advise him
It was Bo Yu who gave birth to the child, so what qualifications did he have to advise him
After hesitating for a while, Song Shilin finally opened the door.
Bai Yu was holding a candied haws in his mouth, sitting cross-legged on the bed, holding a piece of paper and a calculator in his hands, his head lowered and not knowing what he was doing.
Hearing the sound at the door, Bai Yu looked up and was obviously startled when he saw Song Shilin and said, "Why are you back?"
Song Shilin stood there and looked at him, motionless.
Bai Yu reacted and said angrily: "Has Han Ziyu tipped you off again?"
Song Shilin still looked at him quietly, with a cold expression and a hint of indescribable sadness.
Bai Yu suddenly smiled when he saw Song Shilin's description of a resentful husband. He licked a candied haws and put the rest on a plate on the bedside table.
On the plate were three uneaten candied haws, as well as five bare sticks. You could tell at a glance that they were eaten by Bai Yu.
Song Shilin said coldly: "I won't worry about my teeth getting sore after eating so much."
Bai Yu waved with a smile and said vaguely: "Guo Lai." There was still an unbitten candied haws in his mouth.
Song Shilin walked over with a cold face and looked at Bai Yu condescendingly.
Bai Yu stretched out his hand, dragged Song Shilin to the bed, sat down on the man's abdomen, gently pressed his chest with his hand, and said, "Don't move, you are responsible for anything that happens."
Hearing this, Song Shilin didn't dare to struggle for a moment.
He thought that Bai Yu was afraid that he would be angry, but Song Shilin was afraid of accidentally hurting Bai Yu.
Bai Yu bent down, lay on Song Shilin's body, and met Song Shilin's mouth, mouth to mouth. Under the man's disbelieving eyes, he did something particularly annoying.
Bai Yu turned over and sat next to him. He looked at the man's frown and said with a smile, "It's delicious. I just ate a lot."
Song Shilin opened the candied haws that Bai Yu gave him and chewed it quickly, feeling the sweet and sour taste in his mouth. The frown on his face could kill a fly.
"What are you talking about again?" Song Shilin suppressed his anger.
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