Chapter 47: : Husband is sick but can't accompany

Chapter 47: Husband is sick but can't accompany him
Jian Ran recovered and hurried to follow, but was stopped by Xu Huiyi: "Jian Ran, Mr. Qin is here to take care of us, so I won't trouble you. You should go to work if you should."
Jian Ran felt very uncomfortable when she heard Xu Huiyi's words. It was obvious that she was treated as an outsider.
Her husband was ill, and she couldn't even rely on him. Jian Ran was so depressed that she was slapped in the face.
She realized that she had never really walked into Qin Yue's life, Qin Yue's life experience, Qin Yue's work, and everything about Qin Yue seemed inaccessible to him.
Now that even Qin Yue is sick, she can't take care of him by his side as a wife.
She almost doubted, is Qin Yue really her husband?
Jian Ran bit her lip, and the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. One was because she was worried about Qin Yue, and the other was panicking.
"Wang Wang..." Feeling that Jian Ran was in a bad mood, the sensible Mianmian rubbed her foot, and then made a few noises to comfort her.
Jian Ran knelt down and stroked Mian Mian's head: "Mian Mian, Uncle Qin is sick, but my mother can't take care of him by his side. Do you think your mother is very useless?"
"Wow..." He barked a few times, then licked Jian Ran's hand, comforting Jian Ran with it.
"Thank you Mianmian." Jian Ran patted Mianmian's head. "Baby, go play. Mom is ready to go to work."
Innovative technology is now an eventful season. The affairs of Gu and Xinghui have not stopped, and Qin Yue is sick again.
It is not the turn of Jian Ran to take care of major matters in decision-making, but she can complete her own job well, which can be regarded as sharing some responsibilities for Qin Yue.
Recently, because the business of innovative technology has reached a new low, the mood of innovative technology employees has been affected, and everyone's mood at work is not very high.
Jian Ran didn't know if Qin Yue was unable to fight against the Gu family, or if he was using static brakes to find the right time to counterattack.
Some of the colleagues in the office are chatting, some are brushing Weibo, and none of them are serious at work. This situation is very worrying.
With a quiet sigh, Jian Ran cleared up her emotions, turned on the work computer, and was about to start a new day of work.
After checking the information of a few clients, she called each other one by one to see if she could get the chance to meet, and then talked about cooperation projects with the clients.
After several calls were made, the other party hung up on the grounds that they were busy at work, which made Jian Ran feel ashamed.
Jian Ran spent most of the morning touching her nose and worrying about Qin Yue's illness. Qin Yue called in after ten o'clock in the morning.
Looking at the increasingly familiar phone number displayed on the screen of the mobile phone, Jian Ran's hand holding the mobile phone trembled slightly. When she swiped the answer button, she was too anxious and did not swipe it several times.
After finally getting through, I heard Qin Yue's low and hoarse voice on the phone: "Jian Ran, where are you?"
"Working at the company." Hearing Qin Yue's voice, Jian Ran's nerves that had been tense for the whole morning were finally relaxed.
As soon as Jian Ran's words were spoken, there was a long silence on the other end of the phone, and it seemed that Qin Yue didn't intend to say another sentence.
Jian Ran waited, just about to speak, and heard Qin Yue say: "Then you continue to work."
"Qin Yue..." Jian Ran stopped him, pursing his lips, "Are you better?"
"Can't die."
Qin Yue's overly indifferent voice came from the phone receiver to Jian Ran's ear, making Jian Ran aggrieved and a little angry.
She bit her lip, a little angry, and said: "It's fine if you can't die. Let's do this first, I will continue to work."
"Yeah." The man over there snorted coldly, and hung up the phone first.
Looking at the darkened mobile phone screen, Jian Ran's heart seemed to be pinched tightly by something, a little breathless.
She was worried about his condition all morning, and she was fidgeting with anxiety. At this moment, he hadn't asked him about his situation, so he actually hung up the phone.
Jian Ran stared at the phone screen, and the phone screen turned on again. This time it was Xu Huiyi who called.
Xu Huiyi called and asked Jian Ran to rush to Shengtian Hospital.
Shengtian Hospital is a very famous private hospital. It is said that medical equipment is more advanced and complete than Jiangbei First People's Hospital, and consumption is naturally too expensive.
Although Jian Ran was still a little angry with Qin Yue's attitude when she just spoke, it was impossible to keep her breath with him. She had to see him well to be at ease.
After finishing the conversation with Xu Huiyi, Jian Ran took time off and went home to cook vegetable porridge. People after the high fever should eat some light food.
It was almost one in the afternoon when Jian Ran returned home from the company to cook porridge, and then rushed from home to Shengtian Hospital.
The guards of Shengtian Hospital are tight and ordinary people cannot enter, so Xu Huiyi waited outside the security guard early.
Seeing Jian Ran, she greeted him with a smile: "Mrs. Qin, because I was worried about Qin's safety in the morning, I didn't pay attention to what I said. Please don't take it seriously."
"It's okay." Jian Ran didn't care about Xu Huiyi's attitude towards her. What he cared about was that when Qin Yue was sick, he, as his wife, could not help anything.
She and Qin Yue are husband and wife, they should be the two closest to each other, but this morning made her feel that she and Qin Yue are actually nothing.
It took more than ten minutes to walk to Qin Yue's ward. Xu Huiyi said, "This is Qin's ward, so I won't go in."
Jian Ran nodded: "I'm causing you trouble."
The door was hidden, Jian Ran looked through the crack of the door and saw a middle-aged woman about fifty years old who was helping Qin Yue prepare food.
The woman took out a variety of exquisite small food boxes from an exquisite food box frame and placed them on the dining table one by one. She was very skilled in every movement, and she could see that she often did these things.
Seeing that someone had prepared so much food for Qin Yue, Jian Ran looked at the heat preservation box in his hand and hid it unconsciously behind him, not wanting Qin Yue to see that the food she prepared for him was so shabby.
Jian Ran pushed the door in, and the woman immediately looked over and glanced at her, her eyes fell on the lunch box in her hand, with some inquisition.
The ward is a suite with one bedroom and one living room. The living room is a rest area, which is very warmly decorated and has all kinds of furniture and appliances.
Qin Yue was not seen in the hall, and Jian Ran was not sure that Qin Yue was in the room.
Jian Ran looked at the woman and smiled awkwardly: "Does Qin Yue live here?"
The woman looked at Jian Ran for a long time before pointing to the room inside: "Master is in the back room."
"Thank you!" Jian Ran smiled and nodded politely to the woman, put the lunch box she had brought on the side of the coffee table before going to the room to see Qin Yue.
The inner room is the ward. Qin Yue, wearing a white patient's gown, sits leaning on the patient, with a needle in his left hand and a newspaper in his right hand to read.
"Qin Yue." Jian Ran called him, but he didn't look up, as if he didn't hear her voice.