The ambulance beeped all the way to the hospital. Gu Yixin wanted to register Lu Mingshi out of humanitarianism and concern for his friends. Lu Mingshi firmly stretched out his arm and tugged on his sleeve.
"This is my home hospital."
All right, Gu Yixin thought, the big landlords and big bourgeoisie are different from our proletariat. He was also relieved, and accompanied him to the door of the ward.
An Qiao was about to say that he could go in, but Lu Mingshi stopped him immediately.
After winking for a while, An Qiao understood what Lu Mingshi meant, so she shrugged and told Gu Yixin, politely asking him to wait outside.
Lu Mingshi smiled at Gu Yixin with difficulty: "I'm sorry to trouble you today, and I will pay for your lost wages."
Gu Yixin was a little unhappy when he heard this.
He felt that Lu Mingshi was too polite, as if he was such an unreasonable person who got into the eyes of money.
Am I that stingy
Xiao Gu sat down and recalled his various actions, which strengthened his thoughts. Diligence and thrift are traditional virtues, and he will never be reluctant to spend money that should be spent.
He is just used to saving unnecessary expenses and spending them on more worthwhile places.
This misunderstanding needs to be explained clearly when Lu Ming recovers from his illness.
In the ward.
An Qiao stared nervously at the value bouncing on the instrument, and muttered: "It's over, it's over, it's over."
Lu Mingshi was a little scared when he read it: "What are you talking about? Is the situation serious? It's all my fault. I shouldn't have fought impulsively just now..." He clenched his fists in self-blame.
However, as the mother's mood fluctuates, the numerical value of the embryo fluctuates more violently.
An Qiao quickly comforted her: "Come on, relax, take a deep breath, take a deep breath... and then take a deep breath..."
After Lu Mingshi followed suit, he felt a little weird. What An Qiao said was like having a baby.
Fortunately, the mood gradually calmed down, and the test results finally came out.
An Qiao breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just that you exercised vigorously just now, and the embryo is a little unstable."
"Is the situation serious?"
Lu Ming fixedly looked at him from time to time, very concerned.
An Qiao shook his head, then nodded again: "I just think it's strange, you didn't stay with your family all the time, how could something dangerous happen. Theoretically, the embryo should be very stable, but now it seems that it is still relatively fragile. "
When An Qiao looked at Lu Ming.
He hesitated to speak for a long time.
Lu Ming was annoyed: "If you have something to say, you can have a child. There is no setting in this world, and I can't accept it."
So An Qiao confidently asked the question he had always wanted to ask:
"Did you two still... what happened?"
Lu Mingshi: "..."
Lu Ming stared at An Qiao, as if he was asking when he and Wei Junshan would get married.
Lu Mingshi tried hard to stay calm: "What do you think of me like this?"
An Qiao couldn't believe it: "So you really haven't read the pregnancy guide, have you?"
Lu Mingshi: ...
It's over, he found out.
An Qiao pulled out the book "One Hundred and One Things Pregnant Women Need to Pay Attention to (7th Edition)" from behind, and said sadly: "Mr. Lu, you can't give up on yourself. Books are the ladder of human progress..."
Lu Mingshi quickly stopped, staring at the cover in disbelief: "Isn't it the 6th edition?"
This is also improving too fast!
An Qiao ignored, turned to a certain page and read aloud: "Pregnant women should regularly have in-depth and friendly exchanges with another provider of embryos, including but not limited to ooxx, ooxx, and ooxx."
Lu Mingshi stretched out two index fingers to block his ears.
He once again managed to shut himself down.
But Lu Mingshi is a president.
A CEO has a lot to do every day, regardless of his EQ, his IQ must be very impressive.
Although his IQ was strategically weakened in three years of being pregnant and stupid, even if his brain power was weakened to 1/3 of the original, it was still at the level of ordinary people.
So he keenly captured the key words in the terms.
"including but not limited to."
Lu Mingshi snorted, his eyes shot up and down, An Qiao quickly apologized and smiled: "Actually, it means negative distance contact. President, do you still remember that I told you that the effect is inversely proportional to the distance?"
An Qiao continued: "In other words, eight hours within 50 centimeters is just an average dose, but now it seems that the situation is like this, your cub is different from ordinary cubs, your cub, he is a super strong cub, so he has The demand is so strong that the average dose of energy supply is far from enough—"
Lu Mingshi chuckled, and looked at An Qiao with bad eyes: "You don't seem to be able to learn the skill of explaining everything that needs to be explained at once, right?"
An Qiao sat obediently.
An Qiao strikes while the iron is hot: "Look, when babies of ordinary people are born, some can drink 30ml of milk at a time, some can drink 80ml at a time, and some can even drink 120ml. And your child is the kind who can drink 150ml , isn't that a better understanding?"
Lu Mingshi asked doubtfully, "Are you a liberal arts and physiology student?"
This analogy is comparable to a literary giant.
An Qiao smiled modestly: "It is the duty of a doctor to explain the patient's condition. When necessary, I can also make PPT, X-ray games and hand-drawn cartoons."
Lu Mingshi finally gave up chatting with An Qiao, and he began to think about countermeasures.
Negative distance doesn't necessarily have to be that, kissing should count too.
However, this is also difficult.
How about just confessing
But, that guy will scare away...
He is also a man, and he understands what a man thinks.
Having a baby at the right time with the person you like naturally makes you mad with excitement.
And if it is a child who is not expected, the instinctive reaction will only be to escape.
What's more, this child came from a farce, and the gestator of the child was still a man.
Gu Yixin is only eighteen years old, judging by his usual behavior and temperament, it is clear that he is still a child, he has no restraint in nature, and he is very open about sex and love.
How could he be willing to be responsible for a child
Maybe if I heard that this child exists and needs him, this child can survive...
He will leave immediately.
because of him,
I didn't want this child to be born at all.
Lu Mingshi anxiously pressed his hand on the place where the embryo existed, feeling the small existence that was not yet formed, half of his heart softened into water, and half of it was roasted on the fire.
Lu Mingshi said in a hoarse voice, "An Qiao."
An Qiao was keenly aware that Lu Ming was not quite the same as usual, so he became more serious: "Say it."
Lu Mingshi hurriedly said: "Help me. Help me find a way. I need some time."
An Qiao was silent, finally sighed and said:
"If you increase the dose of nutritional supplements, you can probably last for another month."
When he looked at Lu Ming's eyes that suddenly lit up, he couldn't bear to finish speaking.
"However, if you add more, it will only have side effects."
"So Mr. Lu, for the sake of your child, you only have a month at most to solve the problem with Young Master Gu."
Lu Mingshi's eyes gradually dimmed.
But soon he made a decision.
"Let's get out of the hospital first." He looked down at his uncomfortable hospital gown, "I'll find a way."
It was visualized on the instrument next to it, and the little embryo stayed there quietly.
Lu Mingshi changed back to his normal clothes, came out of the ward, and saw Gu Yixin with his hands in his sweatpants pockets, hunched over and squinting, studying something facing the window in the corridor. The ice-white lights in the hospital shone on him, and he looked like a big snow-white cat.
Gu Yixin turned around, yawned nonchalantly, and stretched a lot.
It's more similar now, Lu Mingshi thought to himself.
Gu Yixin saw him, and walked over quickly in surprise: "Okay?"
Lu Mingshi nodded, then shook his head again.
"Let's go home," he said softly.
Gu Yixin asked naturally: "Do you still need my hug?"
Lu Mingshi was a little hesitant.
He just wanted to say no, but his hesitation was tacit agreement in Gu Yixin's eyes.
Gu Yixin shook his head and smiled: "Just say what you want!"
Lu Ming was dizzy for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was hugged by the public again. This time, everyone in the hospital saw it, and it was my own hospital, not to mention how embarrassing it is.
However, he couldn't get angry at all, his whole heart was as sweet and bubbling as if soaked in honey water, up and down, ups and downs.
Lu Mingshi's mind was in chaos, he felt that he was probably really poisoned.
Mother Chen opened the door.
Lu Mingshi insisted that he could walk, but Gu Yixin thought that putting him down was more laborious than continuing to hold him, so as soon as Chen Ma opened the door, she saw her mighty and majestic young master being hugged by Yi Yi, who was weak since childhood, and the picture The extreme harmony was naturally blinding for a time.
Next, Gu Yixin still found it troublesome, so he simply carried Lu Mingshi into the bathroom according to his own logic, and asked if he had the energy to take off his clothes, and if not, he could help.
Lu Mingshi felt that it was really unfair to have such an unconscious target.
Then President Lu, who was stimulated by progesterone and loves to think wildly, had other sad associations—
Why is he not avoiding me at all now
Didn't he say he likes men like me
He likes the genre, but not me.
Yes, he must have gotten tired of me.
As for men, everything is stimulated by hormones. When the novelty passes, naturally they will no longer be interested.
In addition, his figure is out of shape now, and he has such a strong competitor.
When Lu Ming recalled Wei Junshan's eight-pack abs, his heart twitched, and he touched his belly again.
Outside the bathroom, Lu Ming, who was in a gloomy mood through a layer of glass, didn't notice at all.
Gu Yixin, who was taking a shower, was looking at him.
Lu Mingshi's legs were very long and straight, and the glass in the bathroom was covered with a layer of fine water droplets in the mist, and then gathered together and fell down, spreading out a clear line of sight.
Looking out from the small window, the vaguely outlined back is even more alluring, and the purely masculine breath makes the mouth dry.
Gu Yixin hasn't done it for a long time.
His shallow pupils narrowed slightly, panting under the sound of water...