Jian Hang is also thinking recently, when will he move to the villa, after moving there, he can see him every day, and when he is not busy, he can still cook for her.
It's just that he never urged her.
And she was too busy some time ago.
The move was put on hold.
He had already urged, and Jian Hang didn't like to put on airs, so he said bluntly, "I'll move when I get out of the hospital."
Qin Moling shared the business cards of the housekeeper and Aunt Geng with her, "Look for them before you move."
"No, I don't have much." Jian Hang refused without thinking. But she still kept the business card, and when they moved to Qin Moling Villa, there would definitely be troubles for them.
The matter of the suit falling to the floor was interrupted.
Qin Moling leaned against the window to drink coffee, and glanced at the bouquet of flowers on the bedside table from time to time, no need to guess, it was flowers bought by Tan Fen.
When there was one third of the last sachet of medicine left, Jian Hang wanted to go to the bathroom, but at this moment Qin Moling finished drinking his coffee, and he strode to the bathroom with an empty cup.
Jian Hang has already lifted the quilt and covered it up again, waiting for him to finish washing the cups.
Qin Moling rinsed the cup and put it back in the tea cabinet.
"You have a good rest." He said.
This means leaving.
From the moment he entered the ward to the present, there was only time for a cup of coffee. He came to the hospital to see her as if he was clocking in during the process.
Jian Hang didn't force him to stay or go.
Before he goes, she needs him to do a favor, "Help me get my high heels, thanks."
There were no slippers in front of the bed, and the high heels were too far away from the bed for her to reach.
Qin Moling hesitated for a moment before walking over.
Jian Hang saw the hesitation in his eyes. A man like him has always been in a high position. When he has no feelings for her, he suddenly bent down to fetch her shoes, and he couldn't let go of his figure.
It's not a last resort, she won't order him.
After bringing the shoes to the bed, Jian Hang pretended to be nonchalant, lifted the quilt and sat on the edge of the bed to put on the shoes.
Qin Moling guessed that she was going to the bathroom, so he took the IV bag from the shelf and gave it to her.
"Thank you." Jian Hang put on his shoes and stood up straight.
I haven't eaten for a day, my body is weak, my legs are weak, and the heels are too high. I just took half a step, my foot sprained, and I almost fell down.
At the moment when her eyes were blank, her waist tightened, and she gained more strength.
Jian Hang was crouching in Qin Moling's arms, and she was still holding the IV bag high in her right hand.
Qin Moling held her waist with one hand, and dragged her left hand with the other hand, for fear of bleeding back.
The smell of disinfectant in the ward was diluted by the refreshing smell of his body.
Jian Hang took a deep breath, before that, she had no physical contact with Qin Moling.
Qin Moling's hands were still around Jian Hang's waist, she was so thin, his two hands could almost hold her waist, and she didn't weigh much in his arms.
If she is so thin, she will faint.
"There should be slippers, right?" Jian Hang broke the embarrassment.
To be on the safe side, she decided to change her shoes.
Qin Moling didn't know if there were any, so he helped her sit back on the bed, and he went to find slippers in the cabinet.
There were simple toiletries in the cabinet, and he found a pair of ladies' slippers for her.
Putting on flat shoes, Jian Hang went to the bathroom smoothly.
When she came out, Qin Moling was no longer seen beside the bed.
Jian Hang hung up the IV bag, turned his head, saw the person standing at the door of the ward, thought he had left early.
Seeing that she had returned to the bed safely, Qin Moling opened the door and went out.
Secretary Gao was waiting in the corridor outside the door. When she saw the boss coming out, she cheered up and followed quietly, and went downstairs with the boss.
They rushed back to the hospital from the airport, and the boss decided to come back after going through customs, which was unexpected to her.
She rebooked the ticket again, the flight in the early morning, and now she has to rush to the airport.
In the claustrophobic and silent elevator, Qin Moling suddenly said to Secretary Gao: "Try to compress this itinerary."
Secretary Gao knew why without asking too much, "I will make arrangements." She asked again: "What do I need to do at the hospital?" Before boarding the plane, she made arrangements.
Qin Moling said: "I will do it myself."
Secretary Gao knew what was going on in his mind, he had to personally ask about Jian Hang's matter before he could rest assured.
in the ward.
It was deserted again.
Jian Hang looked at the suit on the chair. When Qin Moling left just now, he didn't even look at the suit. It seems that the suit was disgusted by him.
Before leaving, Qin Moling didn't say when she would come to the hospital again, nor did she ask when she would be discharged from the hospital.
After finishing all the bottles, Aunt Geng happened to bring dinner.
Aunt Geng brought her soft and delicious porridge, some refreshing side dishes, and steamed shrimp dumplings.
After setting up the table, Aunt Geng arranged the food, "Mo Ling said you like steamed dumplings, I made them now, you can try them."
Jian Hang was slightly taken aback, she didn't even know that she loved steamed shrimp dumplings.
When I was young, I often ate a few, and later I ate it occasionally, so I didn’t really like it.
If it wasn't for knowing that Qin Moling had always been indifferent to relationships, and didn't have the white moonlight or cinnabar mole that he couldn't forget, otherwise, she would have doubted whether it was a woman he liked who liked steamed dumplings, so he had an obsession.
Jian Hang was so hungry that he ate up a big bowl of porridge, a few side dishes, and all eight steamed dumplings.
Aunt Geng felt a sense of accomplishment when she saw all the meals she had cooked. She smiled and said, "I like steamed dumplings so much, I'll make them for you tomorrow."
Jian Hang didn't like steamed dumplings, he ate them all because he was hungry.
She smiled, "Aunt Geng, don't bother me, I'll be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."
"No trouble." Aunt Geng didn't understand what Jian Hang was thinking, she was immersed in her sense of accomplishment, "When you move there, if you want to eat, I will make it for you every day, and I am best at making steamed dumplings."
Jian Hang: "...Thank you, Auntie."
Aunt Geng delivered meals to her all the way in the rain, she couldn't be a disappointment in front of others.
"Does the suit need to be washed?" Aunt Geng asked, pointing to the ball of clothes on the chair.
Jian Hang: "I don't know if Qin Moling still wants it. I accidentally got it on the ground before, and he didn't wear it when he left."
Without saying a word, Aunt Geng found a handbag from the cabinet and put the clothes in it.
Jian Hang asked his aunt to take back the flowers that Tan Feng bought, and put them in a vase.
Satisfied with food, Jian Hang went outside for a walk in the aisle to digest food. The rain had been raining all day without any intention of stopping. She came to the window at the end of the aisle to breathe in fresh air.
Aunt Geng wanted to stay and accompany her, but she refused. Now she is alive and well, and she doesn't need anyone to wait on her.
She was a bit like Qin Moling, she wasn't used to having other people in the room.
I had a good night's rest and had no dreams until dawn.
The next morning, Jian Hang didn't wake up until the doctor came to make rounds.
There was no discomfort in the body, Jian Hang asked the doctor: "Can I be discharged from the hospital in the morning?"
Doctor: "I have to stay in the hospital for observation for a few more days."
Jian Hang was puzzled: "All the inspections have been done, and there is no major problem."
The doctor's expression was serious, and his tone was irrefutable, "Health problems should not be taken lightly. A case was sent last week, also a young man, a few years older than you, who died suddenly from overwork and was not rescued."
The doctor didn't say much else, and went to check other wards.
Jian Hang has no doubts about the professionalism of the attending doctor, and it is necessary for her to observe for a few more days.
Last night when Aunt Geng delivered her meals, she also said that she was lucky and happened to be in a crowded hall when she fainted. If she was the only one who fell on her head at that time, she would not dare to think about the consequences.
The several projects she was in charge of were almost as busy, and the rest of the team could handle it completely. The Wanyue Group's contract will only be signed next Monday, and any work will be handled in the hospital these days.
Just stay in the hospital, just take a rest.
This rest lasted for three days, and the rain stopped.
Aunt Geng took good care of her three meals a day, and the meals were delicious.
She gets an IV in the morning, takes a nap after lunch, takes a walk downstairs for half an hour in the afternoon, reads a book when she comes back, and goes to bed on time at ten o'clock in the evening.
She lived a leisurely and comfortable life. She has never been so relaxed since graduation.
Three days passed, and Qin Moling didn't come to the hospital, nor did she call her.
To his credit, he didn't tell anyone in the family about her hospitalization.
No, Mrs. Qin thought she was in Manhattan, "Xiao Hang, when will you be back from your business trip?"
Jian Hang didn't respond positively, "Grandma, what's the matter with you?"
The old lady Qin said: "When you come back, come over to have dinner with Mo Ling this Saturday."
Today Thursday, the doctor said she could be discharged tomorrow.
Jian Hang said: "Grandma, I'm back, I wonder if Qin Moling is free on Saturday."
The old lady Qin said with a smile: "He must be free if he is not free."
That's it.
After hanging up the phone, Jian Hang couldn't help thinking about what Qin Moling was up to these three days.
"Knock knock", a few quick knocks on the door brought her back from her thoughts.
Jian Hang looked at the uninvited guest and smirked, "Yo, rare guest."
"Remember me, I was worried before I came, afraid that your nobleman would forget things too much." The other party was also stinging.
The person who came was Feng Mai, her junior high school classmate and university alumni.
The two were rivals before, but now they are rivals in love.
Feng Mai likes Qin Moling, who would have thought that she is now Qin Moling's wife.
Feng Mai's family really has a bank and a mine, but her family is ordinary, with different circles, and the two of them didn't meet after graduation.
She only found out after receiving the certificate that Feng Mai liked Qin Moling.
Objectively speaking, Feng Mai is not bad. In the past, if anyone in the school needed donations or help, she was always the most active one.
It's just that people are arrogant and sometimes yell.
Feng Mai also has another advantage, see who is not pleasing to the eye and directly do it, and will not make small moves behind the scenes.
She and Feng Mai have always been at odds with each other.
"I had dinner with my blind date at noon, and we met in a chat." Speaking of the blind date, Feng Mai said a few more words: "I'm on a blind date, and my relationship with that man is okay, and I'm ready to settle down."
Qin Moling was already married, no matter how much she liked him, it was impossible for her to pester a married man.
She went on to talk about Tan Fen, "I chatted with Tan Fen about you, and he said you were in the hospital."
Feng Mai put down the bouquet of flowers in his hand, did not sit down, and leaned against the tea cabinet.
The gesture is very casual.
Jian Hang looked at the bouquet of flowers, "It's a waste."
"No fee." Feng Mai didn't hide anything, "I'm here to watch a joke, so I'm sorry to come empty-handed."
With a smile on the corner of Jian Hang's mouth, he said calmly: "Which joke do you want to see, I will tell you personally, and I guarantee that you will get the first-hand melon."
Feng Mai: "..."
She smiled, not to be outdone: "It's still yours."
"You're welcome." Jian Hang pointed to the tea cabinet, "It's not convenient for me to get up, there is everything I want to drink."
"Don't bother, I'm not thirsty."
Feng Mai looked around the ward, "Tan Yan said that you were hospitalized for hypoglycemia. It seems that he is inaccurate. Why do you need to stay for several days for hypoglycemia? Right?"
She changed the subject suddenly, "I still know Qin Moling well. If he really treats you well, he won't leave you alone for such a long time without seeing you. You have been out of the hospital for so long because you want to gain sympathy and wait for him to come?"
Before Jian Hang could speak, Feng Mai taunted her again: "You used to be so noble, didn't you? So many second generations chased after you, and you didn't like any of them. Now I'm waiting for a man who doesn't want to see you. sorrow."
At the same time as the voice fell, the door of the ward was pushed open.