After retiring, I was pinched and spoiled by the boss

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An hour later, Nan Sheng finished the examination and returned to the ward.

But found that there was no one in the ward, and Fu Xingzhi hadn't come back yet.

My heart skipped a beat.

What did Dr. Hao ask him for?

What's taking so long to talk about? !

It can't be Hengheng...

Thinking of this, Nan Sheng's heart twitched violently, and hurriedly walked towards the door.

Just as she was about to open the door, the door was pushed open first.

It was Fu Xingzhi who came back.

"where to?"

He frowned and asked her, his face a little pale.

"Why have you been there for so long?" She asked back, her sharp eyes were full of suspicion.

"No..." Fu Xingzhi entered the room, did not meet her eyes, but went straight to the water dispenser.

With his back to her, he said while receiving water: "Dr. Hao said that his son's condition has improved, and talked with me about the next treatment plan, so he came down a little late."

"Really? Then when will Hengheng come out of the incubator?" Nan Sheng was ecstatic when he heard that, and ran forward to ask happily.

"It should be soon..." He lowered his eyes to drink water, hiding the bloodshot eyes.

"How long has it been?" She pouted her red lips slightly, eager to get in close contact with her son.

It's been a week since her son was born, and she hasn't hugged him yet!

Fu Xingzhi laughed, pressed his lips hard, and said, "Silly wife, even a doctor can't give us a definite date for this kind of thing."

As for illness, even if Hua Tuo is alive, it is impossible to say when it will be cured.

Nan Sheng's heart started to panic again, and he turned his head to go out, "I'll go and see Hengheng—"

"do not!"

Fu Xingzhi grabbed her arm with a slightly excited tone.

"What's wrong?" She frowned fiercely and glanced at his hand.

He scratched her!

Realizing that he was a little too emotional, he quickly let go of her arm, then curled his index finger and scratched the tip of her nose lovingly, jokingly, "You watch it more than ten times a day, do you want your son to rest?"

Nan Sheng fell silent.

He was right, going too often would indeed affect his son.

She gave up.

Let him hold her hand and walk to the bed, and then be placed on the bed by him gently but domineeringly.

Nan Sheng was lying on the bedside, looking at the haggard and somewhat decadent man, "You don't look very good, is it because you have run around the company hospital recently, are you too tired?"

Fu Xingzhi sat on the edge of the bed, and suddenly rested his head on her stomach.

"Well, very tired..." He murmured almost inaudibly.

There is a touch of strong indelible sadness in the tone...

Nan Sheng didn't notice, subconsciously said: "Then don't come to the hospital tomorrow, I told you, I can do it myself."

Since she was born prematurely, he has basically been with her in the hospital.

Accompany her during the day, and work quietly at night while she is asleep, with very little sleep time every day.

Nan Sheng felt a little distressed, and couldn't help but patted his head.

This touch broke Fu Xingzhi's mentality.

"A Sheng, if..."

His voice trembled suddenly, as if choked with sobs.

"what if?"

"If our—"

Bah!

The door was suddenly flung open.

"It's not good! Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu!!"

A nurse rushed in hastily.

"What's the matter?" Fu Xingzhi looked up at the nurse and asked with a frown.

"Your baby was snatched by a woman!!"

The little nurse yelled in panic.

"What did you say?!"

"What did you say?!"

The husband and wife spoke in unison.