Song Tang's injury was not normal at all, but it didn't look like a serious injury. Rong Chuqin didn't dare to delay and called Li Hao immediately.
Li Hao came quickly, checked Song Tang's fingertip wound, disinfected and bandaged it, and took blood from her fingertip to test her blood sugar. After a series of actions, Song Tang was still asleep.
"Heartbeat, blood pressure, and breathing are all normal, and blood sugar is also normal."
"Everything is normal? You promise?"
Seeing Rong Chuqin's disbelieving expression, Li Hao calmly explained: "The injury on her fingertip is actually not big. If it bleeds, you may think it's serious. In fact, it's just an ordinary contusion."
"You were asleep and someone pricked your finger. How could you not wake up?"
Li Hao pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose, with a look on his face that said, "You underestimate me." He said more calmly: "Pricking my finger didn't hurt much. I was too sleepy and my wife gave me an injection when I fell asleep."
I didn’t wake up either.”
"..."
"If you are concerned, you will be confused. She just had a detailed physical examination in the hospital some time ago. All the indicators are normal than yours. If you are still worried, take her for another physical examination tomorrow. See if she agrees.
.”
"..." Rong Chuqin was speechless twice in a row, "Then you promise."
"I'm a doctor, and doctors don't make guarantees."
Chu Xinyue patted her son on the shoulder and comforted her: "Don't argue here. Let Song Tang sleep well. If you have anything to say, we can talk about it later."
Outside, it was not convenient for Rong Congmu to enter their room, so he kept sitting in the living room and waiting. When he saw everyone coming out of the bedroom, he immediately looked at his wife.
Chu Xinyue shook her head at him and gave him a reassuring look.
"Mr. Rong, Mrs. Rong," Li Hao bowed respectfully and said hello to them, "I haven't seen you for many years. Are you all well?"
Rong Congmu responded with a smile, "Everything is fine, your parents are fine too? Does your grandpa still fish all day long?"
"They are all good. My dad envies his dad every day, and looks forward to retiring early every day so that father and son can get together and fish together."
"Hahaha... Well, your dad has a hard life too. Let him take it easy. After all, he is getting older."
"Okay, I will definitely tell him."
In Li Hao's impression, Rong Congmu is a ruler who is not easy to get close to. He has unparalleled power, nobility, domineering, and ruthlessness. He strategizes in the business, kills decisively, and is in charge of the Rong family's century-old legacy.
, and also controls the economic lifeline of the entire capital.
Now, eight years later, he has completely put aside the mask of a ruler, and his facial features have gained a bit of the gentleness that he has gained over the years. Not only has he become approachable, but he has also become a bit more kind.
Not only Rong Congmu, but Chu Xinyue also looks very good. Her mental outlook looks much better than eight years ago.
It is enough to see that after leaving the family, the couple really lived the life they wanted.
It was getting late, and Li Hao didn't stay long. After saying hello, he said goodbye.
After closing the door, Chu Xinyue held her son in her arms and comforted him softly, "Don't worry, you are still sick. Go to bed early and wait until you wake up. Mom also wants to have a good chat with her tomorrow.
.”
"Chat? My mother-in-law said that she should have a good chat with her daughter-in-law. Usually nothing good happens. Mom, please don't scare my daughter-in-law."
Chu Xinyue punched him lightly and couldn't help laughing, "Oh, you are helping your wife so quickly, are you afraid that she will be bullied?"
"That's not easy to get."
"Don't worry, mom will definitely not embarrass her. Mom will help you to trap her. What about you, what is it that you can't do that you want me to tell her about?"
Rong Chuqin thought for a moment and shook his head, "No, I will tell her my own affairs."
"Okay, go to sleep quickly."
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The next morning, Song Tang woke up and opened his eyes naturally.
After a deep sleep, she felt that her whole body felt much more relaxed. Especially when she opened her eyes and saw the man next to her, she felt extremely at ease.
He was sleeping on his side, facing himself, and the early morning sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the curtains, shining right on his back.
One of his hands held her hand tightly, and the other hand was placed on her belly, as if he was afraid that she would run away.
Song Tang fumbled to get the phone, and when he took it, he found that the injury on his finger had been re-treated.
The most serious index finger and middle finger were simply wrapped with two layers of gauze. The other fingers were not wrapped, but were disinfected and the nails were trimmed. She did not feel any pain, but it was slightly inconvenient when holding things.
She was startled and thought carefully, wasn't I in Lu Yiheng's car last night? When did I return home? Did Brother Heng send me back? Did he re-treat these injuries for me?
Thinking about it, she carefully picked up her phone and looked at the time. It was already eight o'clock, and her alarm clock of seven-thirty was cancelled.
"Are you awake?" Rong Chuqin woke up as soon as she moved. "Do you feel any discomfort? Are you dizzy?"
Song Tang shook his head.
"You scared me to death last night."
"Brother Heng sent me back?"
"How could he be so kind? If I didn't pick you up, he would definitely take you back to his home."
Song Tang smiled, obviously not believing it, "Stop talking nonsense, Brother Heng is not that kind of person."
"Do you believe him so much?"
"More trustworthy than you."
"..." He actually checked the street surveillance last night, and what Lu Yiheng said was correct, but Song Tang's trust in him still made him feel unhappy.
Why can she trust an outsider so much but is unwilling to trust her husband?
Song Tang was getting ready to get up. It was already eight o'clock and he would definitely be late for work today.
However, Rong Chuqin held her waist tightly and said lazily: "Your job today is to accompany me."
"Stop making trouble." She still had to investigate the relationship between Zheng Li and Shen Zhou, and she had no time to rest.
"Who made trouble with you? Didn't I arrange all your work? Do you still have private work to do?"
"..."
Rong Chuqin pulled her back to the bed and into his arms. He wanted to have a heart-to-heart chat with her several times, but he never found the chance. She was always busy and her mind was not on her.
For him, he was really afraid that he would never be able to enter her heart again.
Song Tang pushed him a few times, and he held her stubbornly, refusing to let go. She rolled her eyes and said, "Your parents are here, so it's understandable that you are sick and staying in bed. What's the matter with me staying in bed too?"
What happened? They are going to have a problem with me."
"You are also sick."
As soon as these words came out, Song Tang did not respond, and the atmosphere between the two suddenly condensed.
"Why...why did you faint last night?" Rong Chuqin asked softly, "Your blood sugar, blood pressure, and heartbeat are all normal, so why did you faint suddenly?"
Song Tang opened the corners of his lips, as if something was stuck in his throat. He eliminated all her excuses first.
After a long time, she said: "Maybe I'm too tired..." This chapter has been completed!