The female doctor drew blood from Su Qing and did some simple wound treatment.
Because they were afraid that Su Qing might get pregnant, they didn't dare give her antipyretics even when she had a fever.
All he could do was let Qiao Mohan stay by Su Qing's bedside and observe her.
She took the testing equipment and blood sample to the next room to do the HCG test.
After the doctor left, Su Qing and Qiao Mohan were the only ones left in the room.
The quietness of the room, accompanied by Su Qing's weak breathing, made the entire luxurious lounge fall into silence.
Qiao Mohan's deep and obscure gaze fell fixedly on Su Qing's small face, which was the size of a palm.
This was a little face he was very familiar with.
She used to be able to laugh, and she would stare at him and smile with her bright and charming almond-shaped eyes.
When she smiled, the corners of her lips curved up slightly and there were cute dimples on her cheeks.
When she was angry, her almond-shaped eyes sparkled with a coquettish light.
When he makes you sad, you will feel dull, but you will quickly regain your energy.
This face not only appeared in his dreams.
It would often flash through his mind inadvertently when he was handling work or chatting and dating other women.
Whenever that happened, Qiao Mohan would force himself to get rid of the shadow that inexplicably popped up in his mind.
He once told himself that Su Qing was just a woman.
A woman who is no different from any other woman.
Losing a woman is not a big deal. There are thousands and thousands of women in this world that Qiao Mohan can choose from at will.
She, Su Qing, was just using the tactic of playing hard to get to seduce him, to keep him hooked, and to make him want her.
The more she did this, the more he would not let her succeed.
But now, he was staring at the woman lying on the bed, who would never smile at him like that again, who would never smile at him with her sparkling almond eyes.
Qiao Mohan just wanted her to wake up quickly.
The fever has subsided...
Save their children...
Even from now on, he would be seduced by her, hooked by her, and controlled by her.
He obeyed her.
He, Qiao Mohan, could just admit that yes, he lost and he couldn't help but fall in love with Su Qing.
It was him—he couldn’t help but be attracted to her.
Even without the memory of the past, he would still be deeply attracted to this woman named Su Qing.
She was the only woman who could make him react.
This was a fact that he had deliberately ignored, but now, Qiao Mohan finally understood it.
This is the body's instinctive reaction... Even without the memory of the past, she is still the only woman in the world who can attract him.
However, by now, he could no longer ignore the true emotions in his heart.
When he saw the woman lying there with her eyes closed, as if she had no breath.
When he saw the shocking blood.
When he finally reacted, he realized what he had done and what he had hurt.
It was the first time that Qiao Mohan truly discovered...
He fell in love with a woman.
He... fell in love with Su Qing.
…
The man sat beside the bed and gently grasped the woman's soft and weak hand.
He held her slightly hot palm against his face and clasped it tightly.
Just like that, he kept looking at her until there was a knock on the door.
The female doctor who had just left turned back and saw her open the door and come in with a sullen face.
A hint of nervousness could not help but flash across Qiao Mohan's deep and cold eyes.
"How is it?" he asked in a deep voice.
The female doctor said sternly, "She is indeed pregnant. She is almost two months pregnant... and she has bled so much in just two months. Haha... You are really capable."
"If it weren't for Miss Su's good health, Mr. Qiao, you would have almost become the executioner who murdered your own son!"
Next chapter before 19:40 (to be continued)