Chapter 74 Chapter 74 I love them all, I like them all...
That day, the servant hurriedly handed a document bag to Song Yucong, "Master, the hospital has sent a document." The servant was not qualified to check the contents of the document bag.
At that time, Song Yucong was frowning as he looked through the information about Zhao Jingqun sent by his subordinates. When he heard that the hospital had sent something, he threw the document with Zhao Jingqun's photo into the trash can. He knew that the results of his and Tao Ning's bone marrow matching were out last time.
After opening the file bag, the examination report showed that he and Tao Ning were a perfect match and could undergo bone marrow transplant surgery.
Song Yucong was stunned for a long time, a complex and joyful feeling flowing to the top of his heart. It seemed that the country bumpkin needed him. This was something that was enough to satisfy his masculine desire to protect... He just didn't know if his physical condition, which had been drawing blood all year round, was suitable for providing marrow.
In short, Song Yucong couldn't wait to see how Tao Ning would depend on him after she knew about this.
This extremely stupid and self-righteous idiot in front of him could only be played as a monkey by him. Song Yucong did not hide his contempt and ridicule at all, but he also forced a twisted smile, "I've made up my mind--"
He stood up, his face handsome yet cold in the dim light. "It's a pleasure to work with you."
Zhao Jingqun flicked the ash off his sleeve and stood up. "Second Young Master is a straightforward person. I'll take my leave now. I wish Second Young Master Song all the best in the future."
"Wait a minute." Song Yucong winked at the scantily clad men and women on either side. These dancers and money boys, who had served countless high-ranking officials at Lanjin, instantly understood. "Mr. Zhao has shown me such sincerity. It would be unreasonable for me to entertain him rudely. These people are all newly recruited by Lanjin. I guarantee they are clean."
No, these people have been slept with a thousand times. Song Yucong is just trying to disgust Zhao Jingqun. He is fearless and is also trying to see whether Zhao Jingqun is interested in men or women.
The dancers and money boys, with sweet or sexy smiles, surrounded Zhao Jingqun. One of the boys, dressed in a bunny girl outfit, twisted his hips to push the others away. He had long coveted the man's strong and muscular body. Moreover, the man was always smiling, so he must have a good temper.
The delicate hand was about to touch Zhao Jingqun's chest, "Sir, let me serve you..."
"Get lost."
Under the dim light, Zhao Jingqun said two words lightly with a sinister look on her face. The condescending look made the boy's face change, because that was not the look of looking at a living person, but rather like looking at insignificant garbage or... a dead person.
A chill ran up from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. The boy felt fear from the bottom of his heart. He quickly withdrew his hand and stepped back while apologizing. The others who had wanted to come closer were also frightened and froze in place.
That look is truly terrifying.
Song Yucong's face darkened. "Mr. Zhao...are you deliberately not giving me face?"
The man turned and walked to the door. Hearing this, he paused for a moment and turned back as if he remembered something. His sinister expression was gone, and he even looked a little happy and complacent. "Sorry, Zhao, I'm a clean man. My wife is waiting for me to come back for dinner."
Zhao Jingqun looked up and down at the angry Song Yucong, and laughed: "Second Young Master, keep those people to yourself. Happy cooperation."
When they reached the door, they heard the sound of a wine bottle crashing to the ground. Zhao Jingqun ignored it and raised his eyebrows at the bodyguard, "Give me the knife."
The bodyguard snorted coldly and reluctantly took out his saber.
Zhao Jingqun stretched out his hand slowly, moved it lightly, and with a "crack" sound, the bodyguard's hand holding the knife broke instantly, and he screamed, "Ah!" Seeing this, another bodyguard rushed over to help. His cold eyes swept over him, and he was frightened in his heart and dared not move immediately.
*
After returning to the hospital, Zhao Jingqun first asked about Tao Ning's condition. When he learned that Tao Ning could hear again, his heart finally settled down. But when he knew that Tao Ning had received a blood transfusion, his heart suddenly tightened again. Zhao Jingqun's heart was like a roller coaster every moment because of Tao Ning's condition.
He strode quickly to the VIP ward, passed through layers of bodyguards and reached the door. He paused, took out his phone, adjusted his hair and clothes, and then asked, "How do I look now?"
The bodyguards rushed to answer, "Boss, you look wise, powerful, handsome, suave, and majestic right now... All the men in the world combined are not as good as a single hair of yours."
Zhao Jingqun was satisfied and said, "Let's go collect our bonuses later."
Leaving the grateful voice behind, Zhao Jingqun pushed the door open, but unfortunately, the boy whom he had been thinking about so much and wanted to come back by rocket to kiss him had already fallen asleep.
The boy was almost curled up in the quilt, his eyes closed on his palm-sized face, and his long eyelashes like butterfly wings cast a faint shadow.
Because of the pain, her thick, ink-painted eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and her once bright red lips turned sickly pale. A retention needle was stuck in her thin wrist, and a red blood bag was hung on the intravenous tube. She looked like a rose that was about to wither after experiencing wind and rain, delicate and decadent.
This scene made his heart ache, and Zhao Jingqun suddenly felt unprecedented fear.
Because his lover is clearly right next to him, but at this moment she seems to have turned into a gust of wind, and may disappear from this world at any time, as if he does not belong here. One day he will go to the place where he truly belongs.
Zhao Jingqun snapped back to his senses, extinguishing this absurd and terrifying thought. After all, where else could Tao Ning go except to belong to him and stay by his side forever? He couldn't help but cover the boy's purple-tinged hand. He kissed it again and again, his rough fingertips smoothing the boy's frown.
Tao Ning woke up the moment the hot lips pecked at her. After the anesthetic wore off, the side of her waist where the bone was pierced was very painful, and the back of her hand where the needle had pricked her was also painful. Her whole body began to heat up unnaturally, and her face was as pale as paper.
But he was a very patient person. When the doctor re-examined him, he didn't cry out in pain at all. Until he opened his eyes and saw the man's worried eyes, Tao Ning said softly, "Zhao Jingqun... I'm in so much pain. You're back too late."
These two or three words of grievance almost broke Zhao Jingqun's heart on the spot. He kissed Tao Ning's slender wrist again and again, his voice trembling: "Baby, I'm sorry, it's my fault. Next time, husband, don't come home so late, okay? We'll be able to be discharged from the hospital in a few days. Be good, baby."
He was even a little worried and incoherent. He rang the bell and asked someone to bring in the food. Tao Ning could only eat liquid food now. Zhao Jingqun fed him mouthful by mouthful, and he would test the temperature of each bite to make sure it was not hot before he dared to give it to Tao Ning.
Tao Ning opened his mouth weakly. As he had no appetite, he ate a few bites slowly and turned away. His little face was obviously depressed: "...How many days is a few days?" He always felt that Zhao Jingqun was hiding something from him. This visit to the doctor was a big deal. He felt that it was far more than just staying for a few days.
He hopes to be discharged from the hospital and return to school immediately because he still has busy studies waiting for him.
Zhao Jingqun was almost driven to death by the fact that Tao Ning didn't eat properly even though he knew he treated her like his sweetheart. Although he was very satisfied with Tao Ning's little temper, now was not the time to have a temper! His body couldn't stand not eating.
Zhao Jingqun deliberately didn't answer. He knocked on the bowl of porridge that was still one-third empty and said seriously, "Be good. I'll tell you when I'm done eating."
Unexpectedly, the boy who was spoiled by him to the point of being lawless looked at him, turned his little head to the side, and remained silent.
Zhao Jingqun had no idea what to do with Tao Ning. Since Tao Ning had turned her head to the side, Zhao Jingqun simply changed her position, blew on the scalding hot porridge, and said half-coaxingly and half-forcefully: "Come on, baby, have a sip, ah - open your mouth."
The man came closer, and at close range, Tao Ning suddenly saw his tired brows and eyes. This time she was no longer angry and opened her mouth obediently. But in the end, Zhao Jingqun still coaxed her in a gentle voice for more than an hour before Tao Ning finished a bowl of white porridge with many supplements.
After Tao Ning finished eating, Zhao Jingqun breathed a sigh of relief. He casually picked up another bowl of porridge, which had long since cooled, and ate it in a few mouthfuls. He smacked his lips. The taste was indeed ordinary, but it was full of nutritional supplements. No wonder his baby didn't like it. He planned to ask Sun Zhen to invite a few nutritionists who could cook delicious food over later.
If Tao Ning doesn't enjoy the meal, change it until Tao Ning can eat more.
Zhao Jingqun called Sun Laoer and said, "Find a few more nutritionists to come over. We need both northern and southern flavors."
"Arrange it immediately, Brother Zhao."
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Jingqun found that Tao Ning had fallen asleep again before he asked. At the same time, he received a text message from the school leader.
Ever since he was stopped outside the door by Oxent last time, Zhao Jingqun made a special visit to the principal. From that day on, the school door was opened to him, and he also sent him Tao Ning's performance report at school.
At night, Tao Ning was drowsy with a fever. He opened his eyes slightly and could only hear Zhao Jingqun calling him. He blinked a few times in response. During this time, the nurse changed his medicine and checked his physical condition. In a daze, Tao Ning heard the words "not good" and "ventilator".
When Tao Ning regained consciousness, he found himself on a ventilator. The only sounds in the ward were the hum of medical machinery and the strong smell of disinfectant. The man had fallen asleep beside him, snoring softly.
Tao Ning heard from her sister that if a person is overworked, he may snore at night.
His heart ached slightly, and he couldn't help wanting to touch the man who was omnipotent in his heart. But just as he raised his finger, the man woke up with a start. Before he was fully awake, he grabbed his hand and said in a hoarse voice: "...What's wrong, dear? Huh? Does it hurt?"
Tao Ning shook his head slightly. In fact, he was in a lot of pain, but he held back and didn't say anything.
But the man before him seemed to see through his patience, his face immediately cold and his brows furrowed. This was the first time Zhao Jingqun had given him the cold shoulder. In the past, no matter how angry he got, he would just let him do what he wanted. Why...this time, he didn't throw a tantrum, let alone complain of pain.
Tao Ning suddenly felt aggrieved for no reason, but the next moment, he heard Zhao Jingqun sigh, gently wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said helplessly: "Daibao...don't pretend to be yourself in front of me. I don't need you to be so obedient and well-behaved, and don't be wronged because of this."
The man's wolf-like eyes looked over, gentle as water, "Whether you are silly, acting like a spoiled child, or throwing a tantrum, I love you all, I like you all."
Tao Ning was stunned, then choked up and said, "Zhao Jingqun, it hurts."
Zhao Jingqun kissed his fingers almost devoutly and whispered a promise: "Be good, baby... I will definitely make you better."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
