As Zhou Jin reported, Shao Zhanlin's brows wrinkled tighter and tighter.
Finally, he calmed down completely and said to the person on the other end of the phone:
"I'll be there right away."
After finishing speaking and hanging up the phone, Shao Zhanlin looked up at Jiang Nuantang, hesitating to speak and looking apologetic.
Before he could speak, Jiang Nuantang took the lead and said:
"Go! I'm here."
Shao Zhanlin was silent for a few seconds, but finally did not stay any longer. He lightly opened his thin lips and said:
"Then it's up to you. Thank you very much."
Shao Zhanlin said sincerely.
In his eyes, Jiang Nuantang is just his son's tutor, and there is no need to be like this at all.
But she did it, and he was grateful in his heart.
Jiang Nuantang didn't think so. When he thanked Shao Zhanlin, he felt ashamed. He shook his head and said softly:
"Need not."
This is what I should do.
Jiang Nuantang added in his heart.
As a mother, I only give birth but do not support you. I owe you a lot.
What's more, my own flesh and blood are still lying unconscious on the hospital bed.
If there was no other way, she would even wish to bear the pain on his behalf instead of just watching.
After Shao Zhanlin left, Jiang Nuantang opened the door and entered.
He walked to the hospital bed and sat down, looking at the unconscious man on the hospital bed. He gently raised his hand, touched his young cheek, and whispered:
"I'm sorry, it's because of Mommy's fault that you suffered such an accident... As long as you get better soon, Mommy will never let you get hurt again in the future."
Jiang Nuantang promised softly. At the end of his words, the crystal tears slid down his cheeks and landed on Shao Yijin's fingertips. They were quickly absorbed by the quilt and disappeared.
Shao Yijin woke up at this time.
The black pupils opened, facing the scene of Jiang Nuantang crying alone.
"Mommy..."
His clear voice became hoarse and harsh because he had not spoken for so long.
To Jiang Nuantang's ears, it was like the sound of nature.
She stared at the bed with her eyes dazed, and met those bright and energetic black eyes that shone like the stars in the sky.
turn out to be……
It wasn't that she heard wrong.
It was indeed Jinbao who woke up.
"You're awake!"
Jiang Nuantang smiled and felt excited.
The tears that had almost stopped flowed out of my eyes again because of this.
"Don't cry..."
Shao Yijin raised her hand to wipe her tears.
But because he was too weak, he only lifted it into the air before falling down again.
Jiang Nuantang had already realized what he was going to do.
Before he could speak, he wiped away his tears, raised his head and said with a smile:
"Well, mommy doesn't cry."
As Jiang Nuantang spoke, he checked his condition and at the same time did not forget to care:
"Is there any discomfort?"
"No."
Shao Yijin shook his head, let her manipulate him obediently, and swallowed the pills she fed him.
After everything was done, he said softly:
"Mommy, can you hold me to sleep?"
Shao Yijin spoke carefully, with a bit of expectation in his eyes.
From childhood to adulthood, except for the few days he lived in Dijing Lanting after he met Jiang Nuantang.
In my memory, he has never been held by anyone to sleep.
Especially the sense of security that only a mother can have, he still misses it to this day.
So as soon as he woke up, he made this request.
Seeing the expectation in her son's eyes, no matter how much Jiang Nuantang hesitated or felt inappropriate, they all turned into silence.
After a few seconds of silence, he gently lifted the quilt onto the bed, hugged the little person into his arms, and Jiang Nuantang said softly:
"Go to sleep! Mommy is here."
The gentle voice seemed to have magic power, dispelling the pain in Shao Yijin's body.
Nestling in Jiang Nuantang's arms, smelling the subtle fragrance.
Shao Yijin, who had just woken up and was still very tired, quickly closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Jiang Nuantang truly felt the warm and soft little guy in her arms, and her heart that had been hanging around was relieved a lot.
Soon fatigue came over me and I fell asleep.
…
When Shao Zhanlin came back from his work and opened the door, what he saw was a warm scene of one big and one small sleeping in each other's arms.
From this angle, the two people on the bed have similar eyebrows.
They really look like mother and son.
If the DNA test results were not there and Qin Yawei was indeed the biological mother of the child, he would have doubts...
As if thinking of something, Shao Zhanlin's eyes narrowed slightly.
Just then the phone rang again.
Seeing the caller ID, a bit of confusion flashed across his handsome face. At this time, what was Huo Shaoyuan calling?
With doubts, Shao Zhanlin pursed his lips and picked up the phone.
As soon as the connection was connected, Huo Shaoyuan's excited voice came through the receiver impatiently:
"Tell you an interesting thing."
This is rare...
As a famous surgeon, Huo Shaoyuan's temperament is not as steady as his hand holding the scalpel, but he is not too adventurous.
We have known each other for many years, and this was the first time that Shao Zhanlin saw him so excited and wanted to share something with him.
He couldn't help but feel a little interested, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked in a deep voice:
"What?"
Huo Shaoyuan was obviously very excited.
Without even letting Shao Zhanlin guess, he said bluntly:
"I checked and found that Qin Yawei had a blood test at my hospital before, but her blood test report did not indicate Rh-negative blood.
Neither do you. Two people who are not of panda blood have a son of panda blood. Do you think it’s strange?”