The next day, after Qiao Jin got off work, he saw Zhan Qi Pei's car as usual.
After getting in the car, she didn't stare at the scenery outside the window as usual, but asked to go to the hospital.
Zhan Qi Pei raised his long eyebrows and asked, "Why are you going to the hospital?"
Qiao Jin fastened his seat belt and looked straight ahead.
"Recheck for JMC."
Zhan Qipei opened his mouth and wanted to tell her not to be so tired. He had just rested for a day and had to rush to the hospital for a review.
It’s not like the hospital doesn’t have a doctor to review Jiang Ling, so why does her wife have to go for a check-up?
But his wife must have been worried and wanted to go and see for herself, so she decided to go to the hospital.
He gave Qiao Jing a distressed look, and finally accompanied her to the hospital.
Jiang Ling was stunned when he saw the door of the ward opened and the person who came was Qiao Jing.
She looked at Qiao Jing with a complicated expression and said nothing.
Qiao Jing sat next to Jiang Ling and spoke calmly.
"hand."
Jiang Ling hesitated for a while, but after thinking that the other party would yell, he still stretched out his hand and just watched in silence as the other party took his pulse.
Why did Qiao Jing want to save her after pushing her down?
She heard what the doctors and nurses said, if it wasn't for Qiao Jing, they might not even be able to save her.
As the saying goes, doctors are benevolent. Qiao Jing, who is so skilled in medicine and highly respected in the hospital, would he really push her out because she said a few unpleasant words?
After taking his pulse, Qiao Jing withdrew his hand and said a few things to pay attention to.
"It's nothing serious. Just keep warm, drink something to replenish your body, and have a good rest."
Jiang Ling nodded. She thought about it carefully. No matter what, Qiao Jing at least saved her and her child's lives.
She got up and prepared to get out of bed to send Qiao Jing out of the ward.
But Qiao Jing did not leave. Her eyes fell on the crib. The newborn child looked at everything around him in confusion.
The child smacked his mouth, waved his little hands in the air, and his big eyes flashed.
Qiao Jing subconsciously touched her belly. There was a bit of tenderness in her eyes. She stared at the baby for a while and then asked Jiang Ling.
"Can I have a hug?"
Jiangling hesitated for a while, but finally agreed.
She stared closely at Qiao Jing's movements towards the crib, fearing that the other party would accidentally hurt her child.
But when she saw Qiao Jing picking up the child, she realized that she had been worrying too much.
Qiao Jing picked up the baby very gently, put her hands on the back of the baby's head, and gently held him in her arms.
She looked at the baby's delicate face with a gentle expression, her eyes full of motherly luster, she curled her lips and showed a faint smile.
She reached out and stroked the baby's face, and her smile deepened.
The baby seems to be aware of the kindness of the people around him, babbling and babbling.
Jiang Ling looked at Qiao Jing's smiling face and shook his head.
Is this really the Qiao Jing she knew? The way he smiled almost made her heart beat.
She could tell that Qiao Jing liked children very much and was not pretending, so would he really push her downstairs?
Jiangling didn't want to worry about this matter, so he spoke clearly.
"Qiao Jing, was it really you who pushed me down at that time?"
Qiao Jing said nothing and gently put the baby back in the car.
When she turned around, she returned to her usual indifference.
"Why should I push you?"
With just one sentence, all the words Jiangling prepared to deal with were swallowed back into his stomach.
Jiang Ling just stared blankly at Qiao Jing's face. However, after looking at it for a long time, she couldn't see any trace of lying on the other person's face. His eyes were looking straight at her indifferently, without any trace of guilt.
She was filled with doubts in her heart. If it wasn't Qiao Jing who recommended it, then who could it be?
Suddenly!
A terrible thought came to Jiang Ling's mind. Could it be... Lou Xinrou?!
Before she could ask Qiao Jing again, someone walked into the ward again.
Zhan Qipei was holding a cup of steaming milk in his hand. After seeing Qiao Jing, his dark eyes lit up.
He strode to Qiao Jing's side and handed the hot milk to Qiao Jing.
"Drink some milk, are you tired?"
Zhan Qi Pei also brought a stool and placed it next to Qiao Jing.
"Sit down and take a rest."
Qiao Jing looked at the hot milk in front of her and reached out to take it.
"Where did it come from?"
Zhan Qipei helped her sit down on the chair, squeezed her shoulders, and explained in a soft tone.
"I just went out to buy it. Drinking more milk is good for your health."
When Zhan Qipei said this, he glanced at Qiao Jing's belly out of the corner of his eye. Drinking milk for pregnant women is good for their health and can also supplement their children's nutrition.
Qiao Jing glanced sideways at the hand on her shoulder, but Zhan Qi Pei's massage could indeed relieve fatigue, so she left it to the man.
But she was a little confused, why did Zhan Qi Pei suddenly let her drink milk?
"What?"
Only then did Zhan Qi Pei realize that his secret was almost exposed. He leaned close to Qiao Jing's ear and lowered his voice.
"Don't you have insomnia?"
His magnetic voice, deliberately lowered, seemed to carry a sultry magic power when it reached Qiao Jing's ears.
In addition, while Zhan Qi Pei was talking, the breath from his nose sprayed on her neck, making her feel a little itchy, and she shrank slightly.
"Um."
Qiao Jing thought it was reasonable after she thought about her insomnia, but she suddenly remembered, shouldn't she drink it before going to bed?
"Not before going to bed?"
Zhan Qipei pursed his thin lips, thinking that he had to change the topic quickly, otherwise the secret might be revealed if he continued.
"You don't have to drink it before going to bed. Drinking it at ordinary times is also good for your body."
Qiao Jing stopped asking further questions.
Jiang Ling, who watched the whole process from the sidelines, felt that she was being spoiled. Although she was also married, Liu Zheng was not so careful.
She just felt that the two people in front of her were a perfect match, and she could feel that their relationship had reached a point where no third person could interfere.
What Lou Xinrou told her before...
Several people came to the ward again, and Jiang Ling felt that his ward was particularly lively today.
Several old professors came, and when they saw Qiao Jing, their eyes lit up in unison.
The old professor who took the lead spoke with admiration in his tone.
"I heard they said Dr. Qiao was coming to the hospital today, so we rushed over here. Fortunately, we made it in time."
Another old professor wearing glasses said cooperatively.
"Doctor Qiao, are you free now? We have some medical questions that we would like to ask you."
Qiao Jing nodded, and Zhan Qipei took the initiative to take the empty milk cup in his hand.
The two followed the professors and left the ward.
Jiang Ling was shocked to death after seeing the professors.
Although she knew nothing about medicine and had never understood it, she at least knew the old professors just now.
That was an old professor who had made a lot of contributions to the country, had been in the news, and was highly respected.
But she heard the professors call Qiao Jing, "You?"
Jiang Ling was very curious and secretly walked to the door of the ward to hear what the old professors and Qiao Jing were talking about.
"Dr. Qiao, I heard that you have done a lot of research on human cell research, so if that's the case..."
The more Jiang Ling listened, the bigger his eyes widened. These professors were very respectful to Qiao Jing, and they used honorifics to address him, and the things they discussed were very profound.