Chapter 940 (1/2)
The car drove away from Hongjiao district. Li Qing habitually picked up his mobile phone and took a look at the screen. More than 20 missed calls, all from Ning manxuan.
Li Qing quickly pulled the car to the side of the road and pressed the callback key.
”Why don't you answer the phone!” Ning manxuan's angry voice came from the microphone, making Li Qing's tired nerves tense again.
”I just...”
”Don't talk nonsense. Come to the hospital right away! Qiuqiu is going to have a baby!”
”Good, good!” Li Qing answered repeatedly, hung up the phone and started the car to go straight to the Central Hospital in North Hong Kong.
Li Qing drove the car very fast. After half an hour, he finally arrived at the hospital, rushed upstairs in a panic and ran to the delivery room.
Fang Yong and Long Wu sat anxiously on the bench outside the operating room, while Ning manxuan paced back and forth in the quiet corridor.
Upon seeing Li Qing, Ning manxuan hurried forward, stretched out a green jade finger and stabbed him on the forehead: ”asshole! Where are you going again?”
Li Qing didn't care much. She directly grabbed Ning manxuan's soft jade hand and looked worried: ”how's Qiuqiu now?”
Ning manxuan's delicate body was slightly stiff. Without trace, she took back her jade hand and pursed her small mouth: ”it's been in for half an hour. Wait.”
”Is she all right?”
”Nothing.” Ning manxuan said softly, and suddenly glared at Li Qing. ”The child is about to be born, but the husband is not here. How can it be good? Even I signed the operation list. You really have the face to ask such a question!”
In the face of Ning manxuan's accusation, Li Qing felt guilty. I owe Lin Qiuqiu too much these years. He is really not a qualified husband.
Sitting down on the bench, Li Qing lowered her head and stared at the second hand beating on her watch.
Fang Yong patted Li Qing on the shoulder and hesitated. He still didn't say anything.
As time went by, everyone outside the operating room was restless.
Until the door of the delivery room opened, the nurse came out: ”yes, it's a boy.”
Li Qingteng suddenly stood up from his chair: ”how's your adult?”
The nurse looked at Li Qing and smiled: ”the Li family master is at ease. The production is very smooth and the mother and son are safe.”
Li Qing shook his body. He just felt that the dizziness became stronger and stronger, as if all around him became unreal.
”I'm a father... A father...” Li Qing sat down slowly, his body trembling slightly.
The nurse said again, ”get ready. The mother and son will come out in a minute.”
”Thank you.” Ning manxuan said thank you, covered her chest with her jade hand and breathed a sigh of relief.
Dragon five trembled excitedly. He couldn't sit still now. He stood up and jumped up all over the ground. Fang Yong called Li's bodyguards waiting downstairs to maintain order. Although Lin Qiuqiu's birth has always been classified as confidential, and the media in Hong Kong have opened up relations, we should take precautions.
Twenty minutes later, Lin Qiuqiu went out of the delivery room and was sent back to the ward with the baby. Li Qing took her white and soft jade hand all the way, looked at her weak and pale cheek, looked at each other without words, but it was better than a thousand words
On a street behind the Central Hospital in Gangbei, a car stopped there alone.
The cell phone ring suddenly rang. Xie Hongbo, sitting in the driver's seat, picked up his cell phone from his side and pressed the answer button: ”I'm Xie Hongbo.”
”Well, well, I see.”
Xie Hongbo hung up the phone and turned around in the driver's seat: ”director, Lin Qiuqiu gave birth to a boy. Mother and son are safe.”
”Well.” Zhong Ruoxi nodded his head, put his arm in front of the window, supported his brain with his jade hand, and said nothing more.
After a long silence, Xie Hongbo said cautiously, ”director, do you want to go up and have a look?”
”It's not the time to visit, it will only cause trouble.” Zhong Ruoxi said faintly, ”forget it.”
Xie Hongbo shut up and didn't dare to say anything. He just sat quietly in the car with Zhong Ruoxi and stared at the beat of the schedule minute by minute.
But Zhong Ruoxi seemed to fall into some deep thought. She turned her eyes to the dim street lamp outside the window, completely ignoring the passage of time.
This almost strange silence lasted more than three hours. Seeing that the time had passed two o'clock in the morning, Xie Hongbo warned: ”director, it's already two o'clock. You have to catch the plane at four o'clock in the morning. Why don't... Let's go back first.”
Zhong Ruoxi didn't respond. Xie Hongbo was silent for a while. Then he turned his head and whispered, ”director.”
”Ah.” Zhong Ruoxi returned to his mind and asked with a slight frown, ”what's the matter?”
”It's very late,” Xie Hongbo whispered. ”Do you need me to inform the airport and ask them to postpone the departure time?”