Chapter 267 This is a sign of pregnancy!
The person on the bed did not respond.
Jiang Xirui traced her outline bit by bit, and the delicate touch made his heart tremble.
This girl looks so beautiful when she is asleep. She no longer looks as domineering as usual and instead looks more obedient.
"Jinmo, I really like you. If you marry me, I will never let you suffer."
He raised his eyebrows and smiled, then took off his coat, leaned down, and moved closer to her lips.
Just then, the door was suddenly pushed open.
A mineral water bottle hit him on the head.
"Ah!" He screamed, covered his head, took a few steps back, and almost fell down.
"Who is it?" He looked up.
Ji Sichen stood at the door with a sullen face, followed by Tan Qinghuan and Zhong Shaoqing.
"Cousin... Cousin? Why are you back?" Jiang Xirui felt guilty and his eyelids twitched. Pick up the water bottle and throw it in the trash.
“Get out here!” the man growled, his eyes darkening.
He felt a chill on his back and grabbed his coat without moving: "Cousin, I still have to go see grandma, so I won't go out!"
"Don't make me say it a second time!"
Jiang Xirui followed him out angrily, swallowed his saliva, and ran to the next door as soon as he went out.
"Mom, save me!"
He hid directly behind Ji Minghua.
"What's going on?"
Ji Minghua looked at Ji Sichen, whose face was ashen, and felt puzzled.
Why is he still here?
"Si Chen, let's talk nicely. Your grandma is still in the hospital and needs some quiet time."
Ji Sichen brushed his sleeves and said, "There was a problem with the project in Dongcheng. I just asked him to go over and take a look."
Jiang Xirui shook her head frantically: "No, my cousin wants to beat me. Mom, I don't want to go!"
Hearing this, she curled her lips: "Si Chen, if you have any questions, let's talk about it tomorrow. It's so late today..."
Ji Sichen didn't answer the call and directly called Secretary Li: "Notify Yun Yan to replace the general manager tomorrow!"
"No, come on, cousin, I'll go with you!" Jiang Xirui hurriedly followed.
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On the other side, in the ward.
The air was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
The person on the bed had a rosy face and was sleeping soundly, with heavy breathing.
Tan Qinghuan took her temperature again and it dropped slightly to 38.5.
This time the high fever came suddenly, the disease came like a mountain falling and went away like a thread being pulled out.
I'm afraid Jinmo will need to rest for a while this time.
Tan Qinghuan put the thermometer away, then took out the flowers in the vase and replaced them with fresh jasmine.
Light floral scent.
Zhong Shaoqing watched her actions calmly and stepped forward to help throw the flowers into the trash can.
"When will Jinmo wake up?" He looked at his sister with a worried look on his face.
"Tomorrow morning, she's been too tired lately." Tan Qinghuan tucked the corner of the quilt.
She raised her eyes slightly, met his worried look, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, Jinmo's physical fitness has always been good. She didn't wake up now, but she was too tired. She fell asleep and her body temperature is dropping."
She handed him the towel on the table: "Wet the towel with cold water."
"Okay." He picked up the towel and went to the bathroom, wringing out the water when he came out.
"Let me do it." She took the towel and her fingertips accidentally touched the back of his hand.
The cold touch makes people shiver.
She quickly withdrew her hand and placed the towel on Ye Jinmo's forehead.
"Brother Zhong, it's so late, you should go back first. I'll take care of Jinmo here, she will be fine tomorrow."
Zhong Shaoqing opened his mouth, pulled over a chair and sat down: "I am worried about you two girls staying in the hospital. There are medical staff accompanying you. If you are tired, go to sleep. I will notify the nurse to change the bottle of the drip later."
The atmosphere became quiet again.
Tan Qinghuan pinched her brows, unable to bear it any longer, and leaned on the bed and closed her eyes.
Zhong Shaoqing looked up at her curled up figure and felt a slight movement in his heart.
When the two met again, they tacitly did not mention the previous incident.
It's fine to just get along like this for now.
But he still felt a little guilty.
At 11 o'clock in the evening, the nurse came in once, ended the infusion, and removed the needle.
He changed the towel, wiped his sister's face again, and sat on the chair.
On the hospital bed.
Ye Jinmo felt herself getting hotter and hotter, and she struggled to lift the quilt, but she had no strength in her body and could not even lift her arms.
She tried hard to open her eyes, but the glaring light made her squint subconsciously.
She opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but her throat was so sore that no sound came out.
She tilted her head and was about to say something when she saw her elder brother gently put his coat on Tan Qinghuan's shoulders.
The eyes are affectionate, with unclear meaning.
Ye Jinmo was surprised. She didn't want to ruin the atmosphere, but her throat was itchy and she couldn't help coughing.
Tan Qinghuan stood up immediately and his coat slid down to his waist.
"Jinmo, are you awake?"
Ye Jinmo sighed and struggled to sit up.
Zhong Shaoqing poured a glass of water and fed it to her.
She drank a few sips on the quilt, and the burning sensation in her throat felt a little better.
"Do you want to eat something? I'll buy it for you."
Tan Qinghuan put a pillow behind her back.
"I want to drink porridge."
"Okay, wait."
After saying that, Zhong Shaoqing picked up his coat and left the ward.
Tan Qinghuan stayed by her bedside.
"Sister Qinghuan, why are you here?" Ye Jinmo held her hand.
"You suddenly fell ill, Ji Sichen called Brother Zhong, and I happened to be there."
Tan Qinghuan poured her another glass of water: "You, you really don't take care of your body."
Ye Jinmo took the cup of water and was about to say something when Tan Qinghuan suddenly frowned, covered his mouth and ran to the bathroom.
The sound of water mixed with the sound of retching.
"Sister Qinghuan, are you okay?" She put the cup of water on the cabinet, got up, put on her slippers and went to the bathroom.
Tan Qinghuan's face turned pale. He supported the washbasin with one hand and used the other hand to scoop water into his mouth.
"I'm fine. It's probably because the food I ate last night wasn't fresh." She took the towel and wiped her mouth.
Ye Jinmo took her hand and walked out: "This season is the time when it is easy to get sick, you..."
Her hand was on Tan Qinghuan's wrist, and just as she was about to continue speaking, she felt something was wrong with her pulse.
She swallowed, looked at Tan Qinghuan in a daze, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.
This isn't a symptom of a bad stomach at all, it's a sign of pregnancy!
When did Sister Qinghuan get a boyfriend?
She originally thought that her elder brother could pursue Tan Qinghuan, but now that she already has a child, her elder brother has no chance.
Thinking of this, her originally high spirits seemed a little lost.
She sat back on the bed and looked at the girl busying around, feeling mixed emotions.
"Sister Qinghuan, if you have a boyfriend, you must tell me!"
Tan Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled faintly: "Why, did you have a fight with Ji Sichen?"
"No, no, I mean, we are best friends, and best friends can't have secrets!"
"Okay, okay, if I ever have a boyfriend, I'll be the first to tell you!"
At this time, Zhong Shaoqing pushed the door open with a lunch box in his hand, his face not looking good: "Do you have a boyfriend?"
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