Chen Qihao thought his daughter was still feeling aggrieved, so he coaxed her softly, "That girl looks about your age, but she got sick and had surgery. Let's not argue with her. Don't you like bags? Daddy will take you to see if there are any new styles."
Hearing this, Xia Jing raised her head and smiled.
"Dad, I don't blame them. Actually, I didn't see the road clearly. I was just injured and in a bad mood."
Shen Qihao looked at Xia Jing with a loving expression.
But as I watched, I couldn't help but think of Shen Qinghuan again.
That girl looks so much like my late wife when she was young.
How could there be another person who looks so much like my wife?
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Shen Qinghuan and the director of this hospital met at an academic exchange abroad. When he heard that Shen Qinghuan was coming to Beijing, he immediately contacted Shen Qinghuan.
The dean reserved a position for Shen Qinghuan in the hospital. Usually, Shen Qinghuan focuses on medical research and development, but as long as the hospital needs her, she will take time to come to the hospital for consultations and surgery.
The patient's condition could not be delayed any longer, so Shen Qinghuan asked Wendy to come early. He wanted Wendy to perform the operation, but the patient's condition suddenly worsened, and Wendy was not very sure.
Shen Qinghuan changed into sterile clothes, put on protective equipment and entered the operating room.
The operation was originally planned to be completed in five hours, but an unexpected situation occurred in the middle and the time was gradually extended.
Shen Qinghuan stood there for a full eight hours.
"OK, close the skull, Wendy, you sew it up."
After saying that, Shen Qinghuan gave the main battlefield to Wendy.
After coming out of the operating room, Shen Qinghuan felt a little exhausted.
After eight hours of intense concentration, the tension eased and fatigue washed over my body like a tide.
After taking off his surgical gown and cleaning himself up, Shen Qinghuan left the hospital with his cell phone.
When she came out, she saw Yu Beiting standing not far away.
His tall and slender figure stood there like a straight tree, with a hint of worry in his slightly gloomy eyes, but after seeing her, a hint of tenderness appeared in his eyes.
He walked over with long legs.
Seeing that her clothes were almost soaked with sweat, Yu Beiting frowned and took off his suit jacket to put on Shen Qinghuan.
Shen Qinghuan sweated during the operation, but she didn't feel it at first. After she came out and was blown by the air-conditioning, she got goose bumps all over her body. Now that Yu Beiting put on his coat, she felt the cool chill dispelled.
"Why are you here?" She couldn't hide the fatigue on her face.
Yu Beiting looked at her distressedly: "Seeing that you haven't come back, I found out that you came to the hospital for emergency surgery, so I came to pick you up."
Shen Qinghuan had never experienced this feeling of having someone come to pick him up after getting off the operating table.
It feels quite wonderful and good.
Shen Qinghuan: "Where are the three children?"
"They are very well behaved at home. They are probably asleep now."
"Um."
Shen Qinghuan and Yu Beiting left side by side. From their backs, they looked like an old couple, with the husband coming to pick up his wife from get off work.
Shen Qinghuan was hungry and sleepy. He got into the car and fell asleep leaning against the door.
When he returned to the villa, the chef and servants had already left work. He originally thought that Shen Qinghuan would have dinner outside, so he didn't ask anyone to keep her meal.
Shen Qinghuan woke up at the right time when the car stopped.
The two entered the house.
Yu Beiting: "Go upstairs and take a shower first, I'll make you something to eat."
Shen Qinghuan looked at him: "You do it?"
She remembered that he seemed to have cooked breakfast, but she had never seen him cook other meals, and she didn't know if he could.
Yu Beiting seemed to see her doubts, raised his eyebrows, and said, "My cooking skills are not bad."
Seeing how confident he was, Shen Qinghuan didn't refuse.
"good."
She went upstairs and Yu Beiting went into the kitchen.
In order to let Shen Qinghuan eat the food quickly, Yu Beiting did not make anything particularly complicated, but simply made a simple fried pasta.
When he was done, Shen Qinghuan had also finished taking a shower and came downstairs.
Smelling the fragrance, Shen Qinghuan raised his eyebrows slightly.
It was beyond her expectation that Yu Beiting could cook. During the years she had been married to him, she had never seen him enter the kitchen. Of course, since he was often not at home, she had no chance to see him.
Shen Qinghuan looked at the fragrant pasta and her stomach growled.
After sitting down, Shen Qinghuan couldn't wait to take a few bites.
Yu Beiting sat down opposite her and asked expectantly, "How is it?"
Shen Qinghuan: "Okay."
A smile appeared on Yu Beiting's face.
If it wasn't so late, he actually wanted to make two of her favorite side dishes.
He recently learned a few of the dishes she likes to eat.
But it didn't matter, he would have another chance to show her later.
Shen Qinghuan finished eating quickly and was about to put away the dishes and chopsticks. Yu Beiting reached out first and picked up the dishes and chopsticks.
"I'll do it. You go up and wash up and get some rest."
Shen Qinghuan was stunned for a moment.
This... Yu Beiting was so considerate that she almost thought he had changed his mind.
She went to the hospital to pick her up, cooked for her, and told her to go to bed early.
All of this gave her the illusion that they were still in their marriage, and he was no longer the cold and ruthless Yu Beiting, but a gentle and considerate husband.
Shen Qinghuan looked at the busy figures in the kitchen and was in a trance for a moment.
When Yu Beiting came out, Shen Qinghuan was no longer in the restaurant.
She should have gone upstairs to rest.
Yu Beiting looked at the time and it was already half past twelve, so he returned to his room.
His room was on the first floor, one floor away from her and the children.
The next day, Shen Qinghuan had a good sleep and felt full of energy. Early in the morning, she and the children did not see Yu Beiting.
The nanny said, "The master has gone out to work very early. Madam and the young ladies and gentlemen, please have breakfast quickly."
Shen Qinghuan nodded, and then realized what the nanny was calling her.
They treated her as Yu Beiting's wife.
Shen Qinghuan hesitated for two seconds, but decided to correct it.
"I'm not your wife."
The nanny was a little surprised, but then quickly reacted and corrected herself, “Okay, Miss Shen.”
There were nannies, servants, and bodyguards on duty in the villa 24 hours a day. Shen Qinghuan felt relieved and left after giving the children a few words of advice.
Met with Quan Shiyan at Shen Group, and then went to see the newly built laboratory together.
The scale of the laboratory is even larger than Shen Qinghuan expected. All the equipment are high-end imported from abroad. Overall, Shen Qinghuan is very satisfied.
Today, Wendy was in the hospital observing the patient who had surgery yesterday. In her spare time, she was browsing gossip news on her mobile phone. She saw a hot search related to Xia Jing and clicked on it to take a look.
This is the press release about Xia Jing being injured on the set yesterday.
All the marketing accounts and internet trolls were praising Xia Jing for her professionalism and showing concern for her injury. The press releases were all about how serious Xia Jing's injury was and how much they felt sorry for her.
Xia Jing also responded to fans on Weibo, saying that the crew approved her to rest at home for a few days and that she was doing well, so fans could rest assured.
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