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Chapter 529: The sound of the piano in the ward

Ji Ying snatched the cigarette from my hand and stared straight at me, "You can't smoke here. Besides, you can't always rely on others in this world."

I rubbed my forehead with some embarrassment. After thinking about it carefully, since Ji Ying is Zhao Li's personal doctor, she must have learned the news early. Then where did my sent Lanzhi go? Could it be that it was a loss?

Already?

Seeing that I was silent for a long time, the atmosphere was a little depressing. Ji Ying deliberately changed the subject, "Our country's traditional Chinese medicine has a history of 3,000 years of civilization. It has a long history and is profound. Unfortunately, I only have a superficial understanding of it. It is the only rebirth that can extend people's lives."

Salamander has also been released."

"I'm not forcing you. It's up to people to plan things, and it's up to God to make things happen."

"Zhao Ting's situation is very complicated. But I am willing to do my best to help her keep this child." Ji Ying said, patting her chest.

I smiled happily, "I'm really scared. I've already lost Yuwei, and I don't want to lose Zhao Ting. I'm also afraid that Zhao Ting will go crazy if she loses her child. By then, I really don't know what to do."

Ji Ying whipped out his unusually long hair and tied it around my wrist. When the long hair was retracted, a red pill appeared in my hand out of thin air.

"I said I would do my best to save the lives of mother and son. But people make mistakes and horses make mistakes. If it comes to a life-or-death situation, give this elixir to Zhao Ting immediately." Ji Ying looked at her meaningfully.

I said.

I tightened my grip on the elixir in my hand. If that time comes, I will be the only one who can be so ruthless as to be this evil person.

While I was thinking wildly, I suddenly felt a thin hair sliding across my chest. The hair was as soft as a baby's hands, which made me feel very comfortable. But after a while, I felt a sharp pain in my chest.

"What are you doing?" I asked, covering my chest.

"Your ribs were cracked by the shock. Although you have strange flames that can heal yourself, you should not fight against strong enemies in a short period of time. Otherwise, the cracked ribs cannot withstand the pressure and break off and pierce into the chest, which will be fatal.

It's a scam." Ji Ying warned softly.

I sighed, "I hope so."

"So sentimental."

Looking for reputation, I don’t know when there was a female doctor wearing a white coat beside me. She was wearing a mask and had her hands folded across her chest. She even looked a little playful and cute.

"Who are you?" I asked doubtfully.

The female doctor gently took off her mask. When I saw her, I threw myself into her arms regardless of the presence of anyone. "When did you come back?"

The person who appeared in front of me was Cheng Yajing who went to the south to fight the epidemic.

"Let me go first. This is a hospital. I can't breathe." Cheng Yajing patted my shoulder and said.

"I thought I had the flu and died." I hugged him and said angrily.

Cheng Yajing rolled her eyes, "Help!"

Ji Ying reluctantly pulled the two of us apart, "If you have something to say, don't touch me."

I grabbed Cheng Yajing's white coat and looked forward to her answering the question.

Cheng Yajing calmed her breathing and spoke. After the war and epidemic in the south ended, many relapse cases appeared. The situation is still grim. And there is still no effective treatment for this influenza. For this situation

, mankind has only one way to go, and that is to develop a vaccine.

At the organization's suggestion, Cheng Yajing participated in the research and development of the vaccine. This was also the main reason for her late return this time.

After listening to her talk about the past, I knew that Cheng Yajing had no accidents. I couldn't help but feel a little more surprised. This guy's superb medical skills gave Zhao Ting and her son another guarantee for their safety.

Cheng Yajing seemed to understand what I meant. She walked to Ji Ying and stood next to her, "Although I only know a little bit about gynecology, I, the 'ghost doctor,' am willing to work with 'Ji Yixian' to help you before you are born."

Let’s give your children a chance to win.”

Ji Ying nodded, "That's fine. You and I are both Chinese and Western. We can complement each other just right."

I looked at the two of them. I couldn't express the excitement in my heart.

"Tap..."

Just when I was overjoyed, Concubine Lin, dressed in Hanfu, grabbed a trolley suitcase and headed straight to Zhao Ting's room.

I suddenly stood in front of her.

Concubine Lin bowed to me and saluted. Her eyes were red, and she had obviously just cried, "I'm here to give something to Miss Fifth."

Ji Ying pulled me aside and motioned for Concubine Lin to come in.

I hesitated for a moment, but finally let it go at Ji Ying's insistence.

"Actually, Zhao Li is not as bad as you think." Ji Ying said.

"I didn't say she was bad. It's just that her way was too extreme." I said with a twitch in the corner of my mouth.

Ji Ying sighed, "You will exhaust yourself to death."

I didn't comment, just kept rubbing my temples. Ji Ying didn't insist, rolled up the wooden barrel on the ground with her long hair, "Okay. I'll go back and prepare medicine for tomorrow. Remember to keep the fifth lady in a good mood. If there is any

If you have any questions, please contact me at any time. Also, please do not share the same room with Miss Fifth in a short period of time."

After saying that, Ji Ying left slowly without waiting for my reply. Her back was still a little staggering. Apparently she didn't wait until she fully recovered after the operation before she got out of bed and worked hard for the school. Her desperate efforts would leave the root of the disease.

Cheng Yajing curled her lips, "Don't always look at people with hostility."

I waved my hand and said, "Let's not talk about others. I planned to treat you to a barbecue when you come back, but the current situation does not allow it. When Zhao Ting stabilizes, let's have a good get-together."

Cheng Yajing shook her white coat with a complicated expression, "It's enough for you to have this heart. I'll prepare some things first. I have a meeting with Ji Ying tomorrow. Let's talk about old times later."

After saying that, Cheng Yajing didn't hesitate, put on her mask and left quickly.

I sat back on the chair and involuntarily took out a cigarette again. It seemed that only tobacco could bring me some comfort at this time. But at this moment, in the silent hospital, I suddenly remembered the beautiful violin music.

Gentle as soft waves, gently brushing the back of the river bank.

I listened carefully and found that the sound came from Zhao Ting's room.

Walking to the door, Concubine Lin opened the door respectfully. At this time, the last ray of sunset shined through the window, reflecting a beautiful and delicate silhouette.

Zhao Ting is playing cotton-soft music. She is wearing a high imitation "plain gauze Zen garment." It is as thin as cicada wings and crystal clear. The thin gauze just covers the hips and hips, reflecting in the sunset.

Below, it seemed as if Zhao Ting's upper body was enveloped in a layer of golden smoke.

However, the real charm and temptation is far more than that. Zhao Ting's back is very curved, and his lower abdomen is slightly bulging. Under the sunlight, he reveals a graceful S-shape.

Being pregnant with a baby is the most wonderful moment given by the gods to a woman. She is graceful, graceful and exquisite. Her beauty cannot be described.

"Sister Ting, do you feel better?" I walked quickly to her and said.

Zhao Ting did not reply to my question. Instead, she put down the violin in her hand, stroked her belly and said, "I play a piece of piano for my child every day. I hope that one day when we meet as mother and son, he can be a good boy."

As I walked closer, the sun had completely set. Only then did I realize that Zhao Ting's gauze dress was almost transparent. Such a close distance made people secretly swallow and salivate.

"Don't you want to hear his voice?" Zhao Ting said, rubbing her belly lovingly.

I knelt down in front of Zhao Ting and put my ear gently on her belly. I could only hear two heartbeats in Zhao Ting's body. One was hers and the other was the child's. But the child's heartbeat was very weak.

, almost all covered by Zhao Ting's heartbeat.

"Did he call you daddy?" Zhao Ting stroked my head and asked with a chuckle.

Putting her ear against Zhao Ting's belly, she couldn't help but feel a sense of happiness in her heart. "No. He said, let me kiss him."

"How to kiss?" Zhao Ting said with a smile.

I kissed Zhao Ting's belly through her gauze.

Zhao Ting smiled softly. It was like a touch of coolness in summer, which made the fatigue on her body disappear. "Get up quickly. I still want to continue playing the piano."

I didn't listen to her words, but hugged her. The faint fragrance came, which made me confused and confused.

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Ting blinked her big eyes and looked at me condescendingly.

I remained silent and gently slid my shoulders over her gauze. Zhao Ting wanted to hide, but she was held tightly by me and could not move.

"Don't be like this." Zhao Ting said a little shyly.

I remained silent. I put my head against her slightly swollen belly and kept moving it up and down.

"If you do this again, I will welcome you." Zhao Ting grabbed my neck and said angrily.

I really wanted to. But Ji Ying's warning was still fresh in my mind, and I didn't dare to move. This was really painful.

"I won't move. Can I just smell your fragrance?" I lowered my head and said against Zhao Ting's slightly bulging belly.

Zhao Ting rolled her eyes, then picked up the violin and continued playing the melodious music.

I listened attentively. I was obedient at first, but as I listened, I started to bend like a pig. The music that Zhao Ting originally played was like the sounds of nature, but when I mixed it up like this, basically not a single note was in tune.

.

Zhao Ting had no choice but to put down her violin and said, "Brother, sister wants to go back to bed to rest. Can you let me go first?"

I remained silent and moved Zhao Ting bit by bit towards the bed.

"I said when are you going to hug me?" Zhao Ai said angrily.

"Sister Ting, your clothes look really nice today." I said softly.

Zhao Ting grabbed her long hair and glanced at my eyes, "You know it looks good if it looks good. Don't you feel sorry for me when my sister is tired?"

"Well, I just feel sorry for you." I kissed Zhao Ting's legs gently.

Zhao Ting leaned back and said, "I'll hit you."

"We have known each other for so long, but you have never hit me. I really want to see how you hit me." I looked at her proudly and said.

Zhao Ting raised her palms high, but then gently lowered them.

I kissed my left leg, and then my right leg. It was as if I was constantly choosing between two delicacies. It was hard to choose. At this moment, a white drop of water suddenly fell from the top of my head. And the drop of water was impartial and just right.

fell into my eyes.

"Sister Ting, are you crying?" I asked, rubbing my eyes.

Zhao Ting took advantage of my closing eyes and put two more drops in my mouth. It was light and slightly fragrant. It felt like a child.
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