Shen Qingli has been very busy these two days, and Zhou Yanchen is taking care of the two children.
In order to let their family spend more time together, Zhou Yanchen simply asked Sister Chen to talk to Shen Qingli directly about family matters and not come back until half a month later.
That day, when Zhou Yanchen showed up at Xinyu Group with his two children, everyone in the company was in an uproar.
[Did you see Mr. Zhou bring two children to class just now?]
[Look, I came in with Mr. Zhou, those two kids are so pretty.]
[When did Mr. Zhou have two children that big? Are they from his ex-wife?]
[I just saw those two kids. Yes, I saw the photo of the president’s ex-wife on the Internet before. That girl looks a lot like her.]
[Our boss always does things in an amazing way.]
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Chang You rushed to Zhou Yanchen's office. When he entered, he saw his boss painting with two children.
Seeing Chang You seemed to be hesitant to speak, Zhou Yanchen raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter?"
Chang You nodded.
Seeing this, Zhou Yanchen asked the two children to go to the lounge to watch TV for a while.
The two children knew that they were going to be busy, so they went in obediently.
Seeing the door closed, Zhou Yanchen asked, "What's the matter?"
Chang You quickly handed over the tablet, "Boss, the matter of your two children has become a hot search."
"I don't know who posted the photo of you holding your two children online, and it immediately caused an uproar online."
"Many people have speculated whether the child's mother is your ex-wife."
"Boss, the PR department asked me to ask if you want a statement to explain it?"
Zhou Yanchen didn't intend to hide anything about the child anymore.
"Let the PR department alone. I'll make my own statement later."
"Oh, okay." Chang You was very curious about what his boss was going to give out.
"Boss, can you please tell me?"
"Why are you in such a hurry? You'll see it later."
"Hurry up and negotiate that difficult project with me, or I'll give you a holiday early."
Chang You: I just asked one more question. Are you preparing to stir-fry squid for me?
"I'll go. I'll go right away."
After Chang You left, Zhou Yanchen went to the lounge to see the two guys. He thought they were watching TV, but they ended up falling asleep on the bed.
I went over to take off their coats and covered them with the quilt. Looking at the sleeping faces of the two guys, the corners of my lips couldn't help but smile.
놛My children are just good-looking.
Xiaobao looks so cute, Shen Qingli must have loved him so much when he was little.
She took a photo of the two children with her mobile phone and sent it to Shen Qingli.
I also sent a message, [My son and daughter just fell asleep.]
Zhou Yanchen knew that Shen Qingli was busy and didn't expect her to come back.
But I didn't expect that Shen Qingli would come back quickly, "The quilt is not so thick, it will be hot for us later."
Seeing 누놛's reply, Zhou Yanchen smiled, "Okay, I get it. I'll let you guys down a little bit."
Shen Qingli looked at the reply message and was stunned for a moment. When did she and Zhou Yanchen talk calmly again?
At this time, the nurse came over and called her, "Doctor Shen, please go and see Grandma Li. She seems to be dying."
Hearing this, Shen Qingli quickly put away his phone and ran towards Grandma Li's ward.
The moment she stepped into the ward, time seemed to freeze.
I saw Grandma Li lying quietly on the hospital bed, her face as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.
On the electrocardiogram machine beside the bed, the curve that originally represented the rhythm of life has now turned into a cold straight line.
Shen Qingli didn't have time to think about it, and he and several doctors who had already arrived in the ward quickly engaged in the tense first aid.
She skillfully performed CPR on Grandma Li. Sweat kept oozing from her forehead, sliding down her cheeks, and wetting her white coat in front of her.
The instrument nearby made a monotonous but heart-wrenching beeping sound, as if counting down the time in this race against death.
Half an hour passed, and despite the full efforts of Shen Qingli and his colleagues, Grandma Li's vital signs showed no sign of recovery.
The other doctor stood aside, his face full of fatigue and helplessness, and said softly: "Doctor Shen, give up, Grandma Li is gone."
Shen Qingli seemed not to have heard. Her entire back was soaked with sweat, but her hands were still mechanically and firmly performing CPR on Grandma Li again and again.
Her eyes sparkled with tears, and her voice trembled slightly: "Grandma Li, wake up, if you leave, who will take care of your cat?"
In the corner of the ward, Grandma Li's cat seemed to feel something. It was no longer as lively as usual. Instead, it jumped gently on the bed and rubbed Grandma Li's face again and again.
Its movements were gentle and slow, and it made a faint "meow" sound, as if saying its final goodbye to Grandma Li.
There seemed to be a hint of sadness in the cat's eyes.
It may not understand why its grandmother, who usually loves it the most, is now lying there motionless.
Shen Qingli looked at the scene in front of him with mixed feelings.
She knew that from a medical point of view, Grandma Li had left this world, but she still refused to accept this fact.
She felt that as long as she didn't give up, there was still a glimmer of hope.
At this moment, she is not only a doctor, but also an ordinary person who has witnessed the loss of life.
Finally, Shen Qingli slowly stopped moving her hands, her hands trembling slightly due to prolonged pressure.
She gently tidied up Grandma Li's messy hair, pulled the quilt over her, and gently covered her body, just like coaxing a sleeping old man.
Her eyes were full of grief and reluctance, but more of it was respect for life.
Walking out of the ward, Shen Qingli took a deep breath, looking at the setting sun outside the window, his heart filled with emotion.
Every time she faced the death of a patient, she seemed to have experienced a baptism, and had a deeper understanding of her responsibilities and mission as a doctor.
Although life will eventually come to an end, before that, she will do her best to buy more time for each patient.
Grandma Li signed a body donation volunteer form, and the hospital contacted the donation organization.
Not long after, someone from the institution came and took Grandma Li away.
The little orange cat left by Grandma Li has been staying in the ward where she used to live and is reluctant to leave.
It stayed by the bed, as if if it waited a little longer, it would see Grandma Li.
When Zhou Yanchen was about to get off work, he applied for a Weibo account and personally responded to the online rumor about the two children.
He admitted them one by one and also said that he was on the road to pursuing his wife.
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