The location of Jiang's hospital is far away from the noisy urban area. There are no car horns or noise from the crowd. The wards are also very quiet, and time flows with the air.
The warm yellow bedside lamp shone on Fu Zhen's face, and he could see the fine fluff on his face.
Jiang Hengshu noticed that Fu Zhen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he was about to wake up, but Jiang Hengshu hadn't figured out how to talk to Fu Zhen about it later.
Not long after, Fu Zhen opened his eyes and looked at the snow-white top of his head. He was in a daze for a while, and it took a while to remember what happened before he passed out. He turned his head slightly and looked at Jiang Hengshu.
Jiang Hengshu stood quietly not far from his hospital bed, looking down at his stomach with his head down, the look in his eyes seemed a little heavy.
Fu Zhen was frightened by his serious expression, he blinked his eyes, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, probably he had some terminal illness.
Fu Zhen asked Jiang Hengshu cautiously, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Hengshu came over and sat down beside Fu Zhen's bed. He tried his best not to sound so excited. He held Fu Zhen's hand and said to him, "You...are pregnant."
Fu Zhen was stunned, staring blankly at Jiang Hengshu like a piece of wood. It was almost the same as Jiang Hengshu's expression when he heard these four words from the doctor's mouth. It took a while to realize that Jiang Hengshu and What do the four words I said mean.
It's just that Jiang Hengshu didn't know, but Fu Zhen knew that the child in his stomach was his and Jiang Hengshu's.
It was also the first time for Jiang Hengshu to encounter such a thing. He had thought about it for a long time, and he said to Fu Zhen: "The doctor said that you can give birth to this child. If you want to keep this child, I will raise him together with you." , I will treat him as my own child, if you don't want to... "
Seeing Jiang Hengshu's serious expression when he spoke, Fu Zhen was very moved, and wanted to laugh, and he did, with crooked eyebrows and eyes. He interrupted Jiang Hengshu's words and said to him: " The child is yours."
"... want this child—" Jiang Hengshu's voice stopped abruptly. He looked at Fu Zhen with slight confusion in his blue eyes, as if he didn't hear what Fu Zhen said just now.
Fu Zhen held Jiang Hengshu's hand, and he said to Jiang Hengshu: "If I am really pregnant, then this child can only be yours."
The confusion in Jiang Hengshu's eyes deepened. He didn't understand how the child in Fu Zhen's belly became his own.
Fu Zhen pursed his lips, looked at Jiang Hengshu's beautiful blue eyes like jewels, and said softly: "On December 6th, in the bar, you seemed to be drugged that night, and I was shot by the bar manager. Call to help you to room 306 to rest, I may have drunk something else, so the two of us that night... "
He could hear every word Fu Zhen said, but when combined together, he couldn't quite understand it. The room was quiet, and a needle could be heard. It took a while for Jiang Hengshu to digest what Fu Zhen had said. He stared at Fu Zhen's face and asked him, "Was it you that night?"
Fu Zhen nodded shyly.
Jiang Hengshu took a deep breath, buried his face in Fu Zhen's palm, and spoke in a muffled voice, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"I... I thought you were..." Fu Zhen opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain to Jiang Hengshu.
When Fu Zhen first wanted to talk about this matter with Jiang Hengshu, Jiang Hengshu told him that he already had someone he liked, and he didn't want to make this matter a problem for Jiang Hengshu, so he didn't Afterwards, he and Jiang Hengshu got together and gradually forgot about it.
Jiang Hengshu held his hand and raised his head: "Forget it, it's not important."
Fu Zhen noticed that Jiang Hengshu's eyes seemed to be glowing with water. This was the first time he saw signs of weakness on Jiang Hengshu's face for such a long time.
But soon this trace disappeared without a trace. Jiang Hengshu straightened his face. It is very difficult for a man to conceive and give birth to a child. He calmly Fu Zhen was given a chance to choose, "This child, if you don't want it, we don't want it." He was silent for a while after saying this, and said to Fu Zhen, "I will listen to you."
After being shocked and moved for a short time, Fu Zhen also began to be troubled by this problem. He never thought that one day he could really conceive, and now he has a child with Jiang Hengshu in his womb. And Jiang Hengshu gave himself the choice of whether to keep the child.
Fu Zhen couldn't make a decision at all for a while. He couldn't imagine that one day he would appear in front of everyone with a big belly, but this child belonged to him and Jiang Hengshu. He thought that there would be a child who looked like Jiang Hengshu in the future. When a child calls him father, his heart becomes very soft.
"Let me think about it." Fu Zhen said to Jiang Hengshu.
Jiang Hengshu raised his hand and stroked Fu Zhen's forehead twice, "Don't put any pressure on me. It doesn't matter to me whether I have this child or not. If I like him, it's because this child belongs to you. So, to me, you are the most important thing, understand?"
"En." Fu Zhen nodded.
"Lie down for a while, I'll get you some food." Jiang Hengshu stood up, turned around and left the ward.
Less than twenty minutes later, Jiang Hengshu came back. He bought two meals and came back with Fu Zhen in the ward to finish the dinner. Then he put the lunch box into a plastic bag and prepared to throw it outside. bucket.
"Jiang Hengshu..." Fu Zhen called Jiang Hengshu to stop.
Jiang Hengshu looked back at him: "What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?"
"I want to keep him." Fu Zhen said shyly, like a chick that just got out of the eggshell, "I just heard it moving inside."
The child in Fu Zhen's stomach was only one month old, and it looked like a gestational sac during the examination. Under normal circumstances, it was impossible to feel that he was moving.
Jiang Hengshu nodded: "Okay, let's keep him."
The matter was decided in this way. After Jiang Hengshu went out, he poured the leftovers into the wet trash can, threw the lunch box into the dry trash can, washed his hands and returned to Fu Zhen's side.
Fu Zhen sat on the bed leaning on the pillow. When Jiang Hengshu came back, he grabbed his hand and said to him, "Don't do such a dangerous thing today."
Jiang Hengshu smiled and said to Fu Zhen, "Aren't you the same?"
Regardless of his own danger, he wanted to push Jiang Hengshu away.
"But you are different from me." Fu Zhen shook his head. If something happened to him, probably only Jiang Hengshu would feel sad for him. And Jiang Hengshu is the only child of the Jiang family, if something happens to him, the rest of the Jiang family will not be able to bear it, probably because of Aiwujiu, Fu Zhen doesn't want them to be sad if he hasn't met Jiang Hengshu's family yet .
Jiang Hengshu touched Fu Zhen's head: "It's all the same."
Fu Zhen was silent for a while, then he raised his head and asked Jiang Hengshu, "When can I be discharged from the hospital?"
"I'll ask the doctor for you."
Before Jiang Hengshu left the ward, the doctor came by himself, holding Fu Zhen's medical record in his hand, knowing that Fu Zhen wanted to be discharged from the hospital, the doctor nodded, "He was just frightened and there was no trauma on his body. He is a little malnourished, just take him back to supplement some nutrition," the doctor paused, and told them, "Remember not to do bed exercises, it's only nine months, you just get through it and you'll be fine."
Jiang Hengshu hummed calmly. Fu Zhen didn't expect this to happen. He lowered his head, his face was flushed, and his exposed ears were red.
"I can understand that you young people have strong firepower, but nine months will pass if you bear it. If it doesn't work, you can help each other with your hands."
"Is it not okay in the future?" Fu Zhen raised his head and asked the doctor, his face was so red that he was about to bleed.
Jiang Hengshu and Fu Zhen don't care about desires, but it's a little inhumane to prevent the couple who have just confirmed their relationship from being intimate for the next nine months. After all, they both sleep on the same bed every night. It's normal for a gun to go off.
The doctor coughed lightly: "It's okay later, but don't be too intense. You must do the preparatory work well, and the frequency should not be too frequent."
Fu Zhen's face was getting redder and redder. Now he regretted asking the question just now. He turned his head and glanced at Jiang Hengshu beside him. Jiang Hengshu pursed his lips and listened very seriously.
The sky had already completely darkened, and Jiang Hengshu got a silver-gray Pullman from nowhere, and drove Fu Zhen back home.
Not long after returning home, Jiang Hengshu answered a phone call. He didn't carry Fu Zhen behind his back, he connected the phone directly, and asked the person on the other end of the phone, "Have those people been found?"
"We've found them. Their license plate numbers were forged. After they failed to hit someone, they drove the car into a forest in the suburbs, dropped the car and ran away."
The man continued to ask Jiang Hengshu, "Then what do you want to do next?"
"Take it to the police station."
"ah?"
Jiang Hengshu said, "Bringing a murderer to kill someone should be the death penalty."
"This... the scoring situation."
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After Zhao Jin knew that those people had failed in the collision, he realized that he might not have a second chance to kill Fu Zhen in a short time.
He immediately asked someone to release the news. The young man with the mosaic in the video is Fu Zhen, and he is still guiding the wind. He is the real director of "Mountain of Spring". The director of Chunhuashan, the person who really contributes behind the scenes is Zhao Jin.
He was still waiting for Tang Wanwan to persuade Fu Jianchen to clarify for him.