Fu Zhen didn't know that the danger was coming. With a smile on his face, he told Jiang Hengshu what he saw in the barber shop just now. With a pair of hair clippers in Mr. Tony's hand, he cut a two-year-old boy like a dream. The colorful long hair was cleaned with a few scissors.
Jiang Hengshu listened carefully to Fu Zhen's narration, the corners of his mouth curled up in a smile, he turned his head slightly to look at Fu Zhen, his eyes were full of tenderness.
The setting sun sprinkled a piece of madder red brilliance on the horizon, reflected on the huge glass curtain wall, like a burning sea of fire.
The roar of cars on the street continued. They walked on the sidewalk, and cars passed by them one after another. Fu Zhen walked on Jiang Hengshu's left, leaning on the outside of the sidewalk.
All the dangers only happened at that moment. When the malicious car rushed towards them, Jiang Hengshu's ears moved, as if he had noticed that the danger might come.
When Fu Zhen heard it, he turned his head inadvertently, and saw the beast roaring towards them. It came at a high speed with an unstoppable momentum. The street trees were broken, the isolation belt was destroyed, and the pedestrians behind screamed loudly.
At this moment, it seemed too late to dodge. Fu Zhen subconsciously wanted to push Jiang Hengshu away, but before he touched Jiang Hengshu's arm, Jiang Hengshu pulled him to the end of the sidewalk. In the flower bed on the side, Jiang Hengshu only had time to hide two steps inside.
The speeding car passed by Jiang Hengshu, less than ten centimeters behind Jiang Hengshu.
Fu Zhen was completely dumbfounded. It wasn't until the car completely disappeared at the end of the street that he came back to his senses slightly. He was afraid for a while, the blood on his face faded, and his heart was pounding almost from the Jumping out of the chest cavity, eyes full of fear.
Just a little bit, just a little bit away, he might never see Jiang Hengshu again.
Fu Zhen's eyes were soon clouded with mist. He wanted to complain that Jiang Hengshu shouldn't have done that just now, but his lips were trembling, and he couldn't speak a complete sentence at all. He could only look at Jiang Hengshu, After a while, tears flowed down.
To prevent the convulsed car from coming back, Jiang Hengshu took Fu Zhen into the bank on the side of the road. He hugged Fu Zhen, patted his back lightly, and comforted him in a low voice: "It's okay, don't be afraid, do not be afraid."
Fu Zhen's face was pale, his breath was short of breath, and he was as fragile as a leaf in the wind, unable to withstand the slightest disturbance.
Jiang Hengshu could only comfort him all the time, hoping that he could get out of the shock just now.
Fu Zhen always but always recalls the scene just now in his mind. He hates himself for dragging Jiang Hengshu down. If the car goes a little more this way, Jiang Hengshu may... He doesn't want to think about it anymore. But he couldn't control it anymore, and there was even a scene of Jiang Hengshu appearing in a pool of blood.
Fu Zhen was tortured by guilt, and his emotions that had just calmed down became agitated again, he had difficulty breathing, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Finally, his eyes went dark, and he passed out directly in Jiang Hengshu's arms.
Fu Zhen didn't have any wounds on the surface, but Jiang Hengshu was still afraid of other problems with his body. In addition, he had passed out again now, so he had to be taken to the hospital for a full-body examination.
Because Fu Zhen is different from ordinary people, Jiang Hengshu can't send him to the hospital he went back to. Fortunately, Jiang's family also has a hospital in Pinghai City. Although it is not big, the medical facilities are relatively complete. They are also elites for many years.
Jiang Hengshu walked out of the bank with Fu Zhen in his arms, stopped a taxi on the side of the road, and set off to Jiang's hospital.
The driver was a middle-aged man. Looking at Fu Zhen, who had no blood on his face in Jiang Hengshu's arms, he asked, "What's wrong with this young man?"
"I'm anemic." Jiang Hengshu replied.
"Young people nowadays, they lose weight all the time, and they don't care about their bodies at all. A few days ago, I even married a little girl, and it was also caused by dieting..."
Jiang Hengshu responded to the driver's words one after another, and finally, after 20 minutes, they arrived outside the Jiangjia Hospital. After Jiang Hengshu paid the money, he carried Fu Zhen, who had not yet woken up, into the hospital. inside.
After confirming that Fu Zhen didn't have any skin trauma, Jiang Hengshu asked a doctor he thought he knew to give him a full body examination, focusing on the heart.
Before the examination, Jiang Hengshu said to the doctor: "His body is different. I hope no one else will know about this except you."
The doctor nodded, "Understood, don't worry."
The doctor pushed Fu Zhen into the examination room, while Jiang Hengshu waited anxiously in the corridor outside, but the doctor never came out.
Jiang Hengshu took out the mobile phone in his jacket pocket, quickly entered a number, and dialed it. After a while, the call was connected. Jiang Hengshu said to the person on the other end of the phone, "Help me check something."
"What?"
Jiang Hengshu told the other party everything that happened just now, and the other party responded immediately, and promised to reply to Jiang Hengshu tonight.
Jiang Hengshu turned off his mobile phone and sat down on a chair by the wall. After a while, an old man came over with a wheelchair and called him, "Xiao Jiang, why did you come to the hospital? Is anyone in your family sick?"
Jiang Hengshu stood up and replied, "Grandpa Qin is good, he is my lover."
"Are you all married?" the old man asked in surprise.
"not yet."
The old man wanted to ask a few more questions. A nurse came from the entrance of the corridor and pushed his wheelchair: "Mr. Qin, why are you here? The examination room is below."
Even though he was pushed away by the nurse, the old man turned his head and waved to Jiang Hengshu and said, "Waiting for your wedding wine!"
"I will invite you when the time comes." Jiang Hengshu promised.
Not long after the old man left, the doctor came out of the ward, took off the plastic gloves on his hand, and said to Jiang Hengshu: "Now I have a good news and a bad news for you, which one do you want to hear first?" ?”
Jiang Hengshu was not in the mood to play this kind of game with the doctor, but seeing the doctor's relaxed expression, he knew that Fu Zhen should be fine, and said, "Good news."
"He's pregnant." The doctor said to Jiang Hengshu calmly.
Jiang Hengshu stood there looking at the doctor who was talking to him, motionless, without blinking his eyes, like an old statue, the blue eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, making people helpless See through his mind.
Jiang Hengshu felt that it took a long, long time before he fully understood the meaning of the four words the doctor just said.
Fu Zhen now has a child in his stomach, but this child is not his own.
Jiang Hengshu wondered if the doctor had mixed up the good news and the bad news.
"Aren't you happy?" The doctor knew nothing about Jiang Hengshu's torment, and said to Jiang Hengshu with a smile, and patted him on the shoulder, "When many men know that they are going to be fathers, it is you Such."
Jiang Hengshu deeply felt that his mental journey was probably different from theirs.
He suppressed the turmoil in his heart and asked the doctor, "What about the bad news?"
The doctor smiled: "Because he has a special body, if you want to give birth to this child, you will not be able to do the exercise on the bed for the next nine months."
"In addition, his mood may be affected by hormone changes during pregnancy, and this is also the reason why he passed out today. It is conceivable that his mind should be very sensitive. Please bear with me."
Jiang Hengshu hummed and asked, "How about his heart?"
"There's nothing wrong with his heart. It's just that he's been too tired for the past few years. Let him rest more after he goes back, and he'll be fine."
Jiang Hengshu: "How long has he been pregnant? If this child is to be born, will it cause any harm to his body?"
The doctor said: "About a little more than a month. I have checked the development of other organs in his body, and there should be no danger."
Jiang Hengshu nodded, "I see, the child will have no problems, right?"
"I can't see it for the time being, and I have to wait for three months to come back for an examination." The doctor patted Jiang Hengshu on the shoulder and said to him, "He is about to wake up, go in and have a look at him."
Jiang Hengshu hummed, and the doctor turned around and went to other wards.
After the doctor left, Jiang Hengshu didn't immediately go into the room to visit Fu Zhen. He stood against the white wall of the hospital and raised his hand to press his forehead.
Fu Zhen had a child in his stomach, and Jiang Hengshu knew that the child could not be his own. He had been a mercenary abroad for so many years, and he had never encountered such a difficult thing.
How would he tell Fu Zhen
Is this child his ex-boyfriend's
The doctor said that the child in Fu Zhen's stomach has been more than a month. Was it when he saw him for the first time? Or before that.
It was the first time for Jiang Hengshu to feel what it was like to be jealous. In addition, this emotion was mixed with a little distress and anger. The distress was for Fu Zhen. At that time, he should have been pregnant, but he was still at the construction site. Pushed the sand over and over again, got kidnapped, and almost died in the little blue house.
And the anger is to himself, why he didn't meet him earlier, why didn't he take him under his wing earlier.
But regret is of no use.
A few minutes later, Jiang Hengshu put away those unnecessary thoughts in his mind, turned around and walked outside Fu Zhen's ward, he gently opened the door and walked in.
Fu Zhen was still sleeping soundly on the hospital bed, her thick and curly eyelashes were like a small brush, casting a small shadow on the eyelids, her mouth was slightly opened, and she let out a small panting sound. His face was still a little pale, but it was much better than before, and his chest rose and fell steadily with his even breathing.
Jiang Hengshu stopped, stood less than one meter away from the hospital bed, and looked at him quietly.