Chapter 52 Come up, let's squeeze in
Kong Jiaming was also a smart man. After hearing what Su Qiao said, he basically understood what she meant.
He immediately said seriously, "Of course. Generally, when a gay's family member commits a crime, the hospital will suspend the gay from work without pay.
We also cooperated with the street office and sent the comrade to the street office to study and receive ideological re-education.
When will the comrades improve their ideological quality and stop colluding with criminals and their families? When will they be able to return to work in the hospital? "
Su Qiao's eyes were crooked and he smiled like a little fox that had stolen some meat.
Without her having to speak, Qin Zhengrong spoke directly: "The second son of Chen Guiying from your hospital colluded with tomb robbers to steal national cultural relics, and then resold the cultural relics to smugglers. He is guilty of a serious crime.
Please report this to the hospital leaders and decide on the appropriate measures for Chen Guiying."
"Okay, I'll go right away."
When Kong Jiaming heard this, his expression changed and he hurried outside.
Soon, the nurse brought a new infusion needle and inserted it into Su Qiao.
Qin Zhengrong sat beside her on the bed. His big hand accidentally touched her hand that was receiving the IV drip. He immediately frowned and asked, "Why is it so cold?"
Su Qiao couldn't help but laugh when she saw the nervous man.
He explained with a smile: "The liquid is cold. It has just been injected into the body from the hand, so of course it will lower the temperature of the hand!"
Qin Zhengrong looked up at the infusion bottle hanging above the bed.
Without thinking, he stood up and covered the infusion bottle with both hands.
Su Qiao: ...
She couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Brother Zhengrong, what are you doing?"
"Keep the liquid warm." Qin Zhengrong answered honestly.
Su Qiao was simply at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Isn't this man quite good at flirting in bed?
Why are you so stupid now?
She said helplessly: "Brother Zhengrong, why don't you just sit down and hold my hand!
At least my hands are warmer than a big bottle of liquid."
A suspicious blush instantly appeared under Qin Zhengrong's ears, and it was unclear whether it was because he was shy about covering her hand.
Or was he ashamed of himself for being so stupid.
Su Qiao had just had a high fever for a few days, so his energy was still a little low. In addition, he was feeling particularly sleepy while receiving an IV.
After a while she yawned a little and fell asleep.
Qin Zhengrong covered her hands with his big hands, his eyes fell on her face, reluctant to move away.
The warm sunset shone through the window and fell on her face, giving her fair and delicate cheeks a layer of golden glow.
Very beautiful and sacred!
Su Qiao slept particularly comfortably this time.
When she woke up, she found that the fluid had been transfused, but Qin Zhengrong was still sitting quietly beside the bed, watching over her.
Looking at the man's broad shoulders and tall figure, she felt particularly at ease.
very nice!
They are all fine in their lives.
He did not become a labor camp prisoner, and she was not trampled into the deep quagmire.
A warm current of happiness flowed through Su Qiao's heart, and she realized belatedly, "Oh no, it's almost dark.
Brother Zhengrong, why didn't you wake me up earlier? "
As she spoke, she hurriedly got out of bed.
She has been in the hospital for several days and we don't know how the children are doing at home.
Got to go home and look after the kids!
Qin Zhengrong quickly supported her and said, "Qiao Qiao, the doctor just checked you again and said that you'd better have another day of intravenous drip tomorrow to consolidate your constitution.
So, we are in the hospital tonight.”
Su Qiao: ...
Didn't Dr. Kong already agree that she could be discharged from the hospital?
She looked up in confusion and looked into Qin Zhengrong's deep eyes.
Qin Zhengrong's tone was a bit like an old father coaxing a willful little girl, "Qiao Qiao, be obedient, we will listen to the doctor.
Don't worry about the children.
Qin Hu has been here, and I have asked them to look after the children for another day."
He didn't tell Su Qiao that his communication with Qin Hu was not pleasant.
After all, the way Qin Hu looked at his Qiao Qiao was obviously not innocent.
He would definitely give that guy a beating.
But there is no need to tell Qiao Qiao these details.
Su Qiao was a little helpless. "Brother Zhengrong, I am a doctor myself. If it's just conditioning, I can go home and make Chinese medicine myself. The effect will be better than Western medicine."
Qin Zhengrong nodded, "Yes, but my uncle and aunt have helped us take care of the children for so many days.
It is only right that we bring some gifts to visit them when we get home tomorrow.
It’s late now. If we go back now, there will be no place to buy gifts.”
Su Qiao thought about it and realized that it was indeed the case.
In the evening, Qin Zhengrong and Su Qiao had dinner with Kong Jiaming in the hospital cafeteria. Kong Jiaming treated them.
There are no entertainment activities now.
After the evening, the two returned to the ward.
Although Su Qiao was not staying in a single room, not many people were willing to spend money to be hospitalized, so after she woke up, she was the only one living in the room.
The ward was so quiet that one could even hear the two people's breathing and heartbeats.
Usually at home, everyone has their own things to do and doesn't realize it.
Now that both of them had nothing to do, they just stared at each other, feeling particularly awkward.
Su Qiao didn't know what was wrong with him, his face started to burn for no reason.
She avoided his burning gaze and said nervously, "Brother Zhengrong, why don't we go to bed early.
Go home early tomorrow?"
Qin Zhengrong nodded, "Okay!"
Su Qiao breathed a sigh of relief and stood up to fetch some water.
Qin Zhengrong put his big hand on her shoulder and asked her to sit down. "I'll go get some water."
Okay!
Su Qiao couldn't compete with men.
After Qin Zhengrong came back with the water, the two of them washed their hands and faces in silence.
When Su Qiao was washing her feet, she just bent down and the man squatted in front of her, "Your hands are inconvenient, I will wash them for you."
As the man spoke, he held her feet and began to rub them.
The rough wheat-colored hands formed a sharp contrast with the small feet as white as jade.
Qin Zhengrong looked at the pair of exquisite little feet and couldn't help but marvel at the ingenuity of the Creator. How could he make every part of her so beautiful?
Qin Zhengrong helped her wash her feet, wrapped them with a clean towel, and wiped them dry gently.
Looking at his careful and meticulous movements, those who didn't know would think he was holding some rare treasure.
Su Qiao was sleeping on the hospital bed, and she originally wanted to ask Qin Zhengrong to sleep in the empty bed next to her.
But before she could open her mouth, Qin Zhengrong had already pulled out the accompanying bed.
She swallowed back the words she hadn't said yet.
Men are soldiers, and not taking a single penny from the public or the people is a teaching ingrained in their bones.
But when she saw the man's tall body curled up on the short and small nursing bed, she felt a little uncomfortable.
Finally, after thinking about it, she said with a red face: "Brother Zhengrong, don't sleep on the accompanying bed anymore. Come up and let's squeeze in."
She took a deep breath silently. After all, they slept in the same bed at home.
I've already rolled in the quilt more than once, so there's nothing to be shy about.
But her face just kept getting redder and redder...
The man's magnetic voice, like a subwoofer, came from the darkness, "Do you mind?"
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