Bai Yu was worried that there was something wrong with the piece of meat in his stomach, and he was even more worried that Song Shilin would notice it, so he sneaked into a car while a group of people were not paying attention, and then drove away.
He now had no time to think about whether his actions would make Song Shilin suspicious or expose his secret faster. All he could think about at this moment was: Get out of here!
While driving, Bai Yu took out his mobile phone from his pocket with trembling hands - not satisfied that they just tied him up and did not confiscate his personal belongings^ "Old Han, it's me..."
Han Ziyu waited for twenty minutes before Bai Yu arrived. He stepped forward with a straight face to support him, walked quickly towards the emergency elevator, and said, "What's going on?"
"I've been having a bad time these past two days. I'm worried..." Bai Yu paused and quickly stated the matter concisely, frowning.
Han Ziyu was the private doctor who helped him deliver the baby two years ago. Bai Yu dared to ask him for help simply because the other person's homosexual partner could conceive extra fat just like him.
Han Ziyu helped Bai Yu into the elevator dedicated to internal staff, pressed the floor button, and said quickly: "I have asked someone to free the instrument. I will check it later. If it is true... I'm afraid there will be a problem."
11. This is a private hospital with extremely high consumption and perfect confidentiality, so the service targets are generally wealthy people in Huacheng.
Han Ziyu is the director of this private hospital, so he has the right to arrange a separate examination room and instruments to serve Bai Yu in the shortest possible time.
Hearing this, Bai Yu grabbed Han Ziyu's hand, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "If it's true, keep him!"
At worst, he would completely withdraw from the circle and go back to bow his head and apologize to that person. Anyway, he will never really ignore himself.
As for Song Shilin.
Bai Yu subconsciously excluded Song Shilin from his future life plans.
Han Ziyu sighed. He was also a father, so he naturally knew what Bai Yu was thinking, so he comforted him: "Okay, don't worry."
As soon as he finished speaking, the elevator stopped at the eighteenth floor.
Han Ziyu helped Bai Yu to rest on a bench and said, "I'll go in and get ready first. You wait for me here."
Bai Yu nodded weakly, his face pale, his head lowered and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After Han Ziyu left for a while, the sound of high heels suddenly sounded in the empty corridor, and then a woman's slightly confused voice sounded: "Are you, Bai Yu?"
Bai Yu subconsciously raised his head and saw the noble lady Mother Song standing in front of him. He suddenly froze and said, "Hello, Mrs. Song."
Mother Song frowned, holding the checklist in her hand, and said, "Why are you here?"
Bai Yu was flustered and subconsciously avoided something. He stood up and said, "I'm a little uncomfortable. I'm leaving first. I'm sorry."
Song's mother stretched out her hand to stop Bai Yu, "Didn't Xiao Chu say that something happened to you? Could it be that you were doing another little trick to try to deceive my son!?" Bai Yu shook his head and passed over Song's mother, looking slightly flustered.
Mother Song frowned, showing displeasure.
As a result, as soon as he took two steps, Bai Yu's feet gave out and he fell to the ground. Then he curled up into a ball and couldn't say a word for a long time.
Song's mother immediately threw the bag on her arm on the bench, walked over, half-supported Bai Yu, and exclaimed: "What's going on?! Someone come quickly! The nurse is here!"
Han Ziyu heard a noise in the house, his eyes twitched, and he felt bad. He rushed out subconsciously, and when he saw Bai Yu falling to the ground, he was frightened out of his wits.
Han Ziyu ran over, bent down and picked up Bai Yu, glanced at the panicked mother Song, and said, "Mrs. Song, please go back first, we will take care of you here."
Song's mother pursed her lips and shook her fingers unnaturally. When she saw a pool of bright red blood on the ground where Bai Yu was lying just now, her eyes suddenly widened and she screamed: "Why is there so much blood! Hurry up and get rid of it." If he sends it in, if he delays any longer, someone will die!"
Han Ziyu felt a chill in his heart. He subconsciously glanced at Bai Yu, who was in pain in his arms, and ran quickly towards the operating room - this child was probably in danger.
Mother Song stood there, watching the medical staff running around, and walked to the bench in a daze. She picked up the bag and slung it on her arm, and murmured: "There are no wounds on his body, why?" Could there be so much blood?”
"How could there be blood?..."
Puzzled, Mother Song left the hospital with doubts. She really wanted to stay and see what the reason was, but she didn't have a good impression of Bai Yu in her heart. After thinking about it, she decided to leave.
Song's mother returned to the villa. As soon as she walked into the living room, she saw the Qi brothers who were tied up and dragged out by the bodyguards. She felt a little scared but did not stop them.
Walking into the living room, Mother Song saw the two father and son sitting on the sofa discussing something. She walked over and said, "What's going on with Qi Yan and the others?" One by one, Mother Song accidentally pushed her father Qi, who kidnapped her, off the couch many years ago. Lou, feeling guilty, was extremely gentle to Qi Yan after he returned to China. Even when he later said that he wanted to enter the entertainment industry, she repeatedly told Song Shilin to help him pave the way for peace of mind.
But no matter how good she is to Qi Yan, she will not go against Song's father's wishes - the Qi family brothers appearing in the Song family in this manner must be Song's father's order, so Song's mother did not intervene just now.
Song Shilin glanced at his father and said, "My company still has something to resolve. I'd better let dad explain this to you."
Song's mother nodded and planned to ask Song's father again tonight, because she still had a question to ask Song Shilin.
"Is Bai Yu sick?" Song's mother pulled Song Shilin and asked.
Song Shilin frowned, remembering Bai Yu's abnormality when he was in the west of the city just now, his eyes darkened, and he said, "Did you see him just now?"
Song's mother murmured: "Yes. He is in the hospital, bleeding all over the floor...here, there are no wounds on his body, how could there be so much blood?"
Song Shilin's lowered hand clenched into a fist, then slowly released it. After calmly asking Mother Song the name of the hospital, she hurried out.
Father Song took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes. For the first time, the strict and old-fashioned old man was dissatisfied with his son's impulsive behavior. He said, "Come into the house with me, and I will tell you what happened."
Song's mother nodded, put aside Bai Yu's matter, and went into the house with Song's father.
Song Shilin was halfway through driving when he received a call from the company. He had to rush back to the company to handle a cross-border document.
After weighing the situation, Song Shilin turned the car around with a sullen face.
Seven hours later, Bai Yu woke up from a coma, and Han Ziyu sat on the side, typing away on his computer.
The two looked at each other speechlessly.
Han Ziyu's voice was mute, and his eyes were bloodshot: "Yes... I'm sorry^" Bai Yu's hands on the quilt suddenly clenched into fists. He was still conscious before he fainted, and he could feel the blood slowly flowing out of his lower body. At that time, he Then he realized that he might...
But even so, after hearing Han Ziyu's apology with his own ears, he still didn't want to believe it.
Bai Yu's breathing was rapid, he blinked, and smiled at Han Ziyu: "I want to stay by myself for a while."
Han Ziyu nodded and hinted before leaving: "I remember that Xiao Xigua is almost two years old. I will go see him when I have time. You have a good rest and don't think too much."
Bai Yu said nothing, Han Ziyu sighed and left without saying another word.
When Bai Yu was the only one left in the room, he blinked his eyes quickly a few times. The sour feeling in his eyes was suppressed tightly, and the stinging feeling was very clear.
No tears fell from the beginning to the end.
A breeze blew in from the window, lifting the curtains.
There were muffled thunders in the world outside the window, but it didn't rain for a long time.
Bo Yu shook his hands and groped for the cabinet beside the bed. He couldn't find the cigarette case for a long time, and then he gave up.
He buried his face in the quilt and let out a depressed, sad, and silent cry.
"Knock knock" Hearing the voices coming from inside the house, Han Ziyu opened the door and walked in.
He had just had surgery overnight, so his face looked very bad. He said, "There is someone outside who wants to see you."
Bai Yu tilted his head to look at the scenery outside the window. Hearing this, he turned his head, nodded and said, "Who?"
"I don't know. He calls himself Chu and holds a two-year-old child in his arms." Han Ziyu prepared the pills and handed them to Bai Yu.
Bai Yu took the pills smoothly, picked up a glass of water, swallowed the pills, and said, "Let them come in."
Only then did Han Ziyu realize: "Is that child yours?"
Bai Yu nodded.
Han Ziyu went out and called someone. He was the chief surgeon during Bai Yu's caesarean section and personally delivered Xiao Xigua. But not long after, because he was going back to Huacheng to take charge of the hospital, he left the town where Bai Yu was hiding.
He had contacted Bai Yu several times in the past two years, but because both parties were very busy, they always hung up the phone without saying a few words, so Han Ziyu had only seen photos of Xiao Xigua when he was one year old.
The time interval was too long, and the child's changes were different from when he was a child, so he didn't recognize the child outside just now. It was the first child he delivered besides his lover.
Secretary Chu was a little cautious, "Mr. Song is still having a meeting in the company and can't leave, so he asked me to come and see you."
Bai Yu nodded and looked at Little Watermelon, who had been facing away from him since he entered the door and refused to turn around. He pursed his lips and said thank you, "Sorry for bothering you." Secretary Chu smiled and put the gift box he brought on the table. Said: "You have a good rest, I will go back to the company first. If you can't take care of the child, you can call Mr. Song. This is his order."
Bai Yu nodded perfunctorily, then looked at Secretary Chu's back as he put the little watermelon on the chair and left. He turned to Han Ziyu and said, "You go out first, and I'll talk to him."
Han Ziyu warned: "The child is still young, so don't be too strict." After saying that, he also went out.
As soon as he walked out of the ward, Han Ziyu saw Secretary Chu looking at him with a smile on his face and raised his eyebrows. He knew the other party's intention and deliberately did not reveal it, "Is something wrong?"
Secretary Chu nodded with a smile on his face.
inside the house.
Bai Yu and Xiao Xigua looked at each other across the bed for a long time. Xiao Xigua wiped away his tears and climbed down from the chair with sobs. He ran towards the hospital bed and shouted: "Ba Ba Ba bad." , the domineering bad guy.”
Seeing that Xiao Xigua had finally climbed onto the bed and was about to pounce on him, Bai Yu said, "Why did you ignore me just now?"
Little Watermelon was startled, half-kneeling on the bed, her little face full of grievances, "Ba Ba... Ba Ba is bad, don't hold the baby." "Oh." Bai Yu couldn't help but sigh tiredly, closed his eyes, and fell asleep. .
Little Watermelon sniffed and crawled over carefully, lifted the quilt and got in, then lay on Bai Yu's belly, with tears in her eyes: "Ba Ba..."
Bai Yu stretched out his hand, held the small heater in his arms, and kissed his face, "Stop crying, daddy is not feeling well, please sleep with me for a while, okay?"
Little Watermelon blinked and nestled obediently in Bai Yu's arms. Her chubby hand gently patted the latter's hand to comfort her.
Father and son are connected, and the child can vaguely feel Bai Yu's sadness.
Bai Yu shuddered, raised his head suddenly, and forced back tears.
After calming down his emotions, Bai Yu fell into a deep sleep not long after.
Little Watermelon didn't sleep well last night and didn't last long. She fell asleep on her stomach with her mouth slightly open.
"Click" Han Ziyu brought in the nutritious meal. When he saw the big and small children lying on the bed, he sighed quietly, closed the door gently and left. Secretary Chu stood at the door of the hospital, frowning.
He waited for a long time but couldn't get any useful information out of Han Ziyu. This made him how to explain to Mr. Song when he returned to the company later!
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