Chapter 83 Let’s go see him together
Song Jinhe felt drowsy all the way. She wanted to sleep but couldn’t, so she could only slump in the seat.

Chen Yucong turned back from time to time to check on Song Jinhe’s situation, his frown never relaxed.

By the time they arrived at the hospital, Song Jinhe was in a daze and almost fell down when getting out of the car. Fortunately, Chen Yucong was beside her and supported her immediately.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yucong picked up the person and walked towards the elevator with big strides.

Song Jinhe did not go out today and did not feel unwell yesterday. This sudden high fever was most likely caused by the excitement this morning.

The doctor quickly wrote out a prescription and asked Song Jinhe to get an IV drip. When she first started the drip, she was already a little confused due to the fever.

In the VIP ward, Song Jinhe was lying on the bed and Chen Yucong was sitting beside her.

Seeing Song Jinhe in such pain, Chen Yucong said distressedly: “Go to sleep, you will be fine after you wake up.”

“Yeah.” Song Jinhe nodded. She felt dizzy even though she just shook her head slightly. Song Jinhe sighed, closed her eyes and prepared to sleep.

Chen Yucong sat quietly aside and did not disturb her.

But soon Song Jinhe opened her eyes again. She looked at the man beside the bed who had a worried and somewhat haggard look on his face. Song Jinhe couldn’t help but redden her eyes again.

Chen Yucong quickly asked, “What’s wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?”

Song Jinhe said with a choked voice: “I named the baby Pingle, without the surname Song or Chen, just Pingle, which means peace and joy.”

The man’s movements froze in an instant, and his eyes, which were originally bloodshot, were filled with tears in an instant.

After a long silence, Chen Yucong nodded vigorously and said with some difficulty: “It sounds good and has a good meaning.”

Song Jinhe continued, “I have placed a memorial tablet for him at Mount Ci’an. Let’s go see him together someday.”

Chen Yucong recalled that two months ago, he thought Song Jinhe had left, but finally found her in Ci’an Mountain.

So, at that time, she not only prayed for the parents, but also prayed for the child, right?

He was already halfway up the mountain, but he didn’t go up, so he knew nothing.

After a long silence, Chen Yucong nodded again and agreed, “Okay, let’s go see him together.”

After saying what she wanted to say and getting Chen Yucong’s answer, Song Jinhe had nothing else to do, so she closed her eyes again.

Chen Yucong watched Song Jinhe close her eyes, and this time, she seemed to have really fallen asleep.

But Chen Yucong couldn’t control his emotions. Tears rolled down his cheeks and he raised his hands to cover his eyes.

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Song Jinhe slept very tiredly and when she woke up, she still looked haggard.

Song Jinhe looked sideways and found that she was the only one in the ward, Chen Yucong was not there.

She still had no strength and lay there not wanting to move at all. Instead, she had time to think about the dream she had had before.

Perhaps because she had just woken up, Song Jinhe could still remember the dream she had. It was a mess with everything.

But the scene that Song Jinhe remembers most clearly is her and Chen Yucong walking hand in hand with Pingle.

That was her extravagant hope.

Song Jinhe stared at the ceiling for a long time without coming to her senses. It was not until she heard the sound of the door opening that she turned her head to take a look.

Chen Yucong seemed to have tidied up specially. Although he still looked a little tired, he was tidy at least.

Seeing Song Jinhe wake up, he quickly walked towards her and stood by her side.

“How do you feel? Are you feeling better?” Chen Yucong asked gently. Song Jinhe was stunned for a moment before nodding and said weakly, “Much better.”

Chen Yucong stared at Song Jinhe steadily, and Song Jinhe was also looking at Chen Yucong. It seemed that they had thousands of words to say to each other, but didn’t know where to start.

Finally, Chen Yucong gently stroked the hair on Song Jinhe’s forehead, and his tone and expression were also gentle, “I’m glad you’re okay.”

Chen Yucong did not mention the matter of the child, and Song Jinhe did not bring it up again.

Later, the aunt came to bring breakfast, and the two of them ate breakfast together. The doctor came again to check, and Song Jinhe no longer had a fever and could be discharged from the hospital.

Chen Yucong took Song Jinhe back home.

Song Jinhe slept for a long time yesterday. When she returned home, although she was still a little tired, she couldn’t fall asleep and looked through her cell phone.

The trending searches on Weibo no longer have anything to do with her, and the related content with her entry has also disappeared.

After a while, Song Jinhe suddenly said, “I think I have work to do this afternoon.”

The previous variety show was recorded, and she remembered that the second episode was supposed to be recorded today.

Chen Yucong said: “Zhang Ting has already asked for leave for you.”

Song Jinhe frowned slightly, “I think I should be able to go record the show now.”

Although Song Jinhe didn’t like this job very much, her personality required her to do everything well and at least not cause trouble for others.

Chen Yucong was silent for a moment. “Your fever has just gotten better. Take a day off first. I’ll ask Zhang Ting to negotiate with them. Can we continue recording tomorrow?”

Chen Yucong knew Song Jinhe’s character, but he was really worried about Song Jinhe’s health, so he had to compromise.

“Okay.” Song Jinhe agreed.

It was just quiet for a while, and Song Jinhe looked at Chen Yucong and said, “I’m fine now. If you have work to do, just go to the company and don’t worry about me.”

Chen Yucong didn’t know what he should say at this moment, he just wanted to accompany Song Jinhe.

Song Jinhe also knew why there was an inexplicable awkward atmosphere between them at the moment.

She pursed her lips and looked at Chen Yucong, then finally reached out and hugged the man, “Chen Yucong, those things are in the past, we will be fine in the future.”

Song Jinhe’s voice was a little hoarse. She clearly said that she had let it go, but she gave people a feeling that she was saying one thing and thinking another.

Chen Yucong did not respond.

Is it over?

Is it really over?

Both of them were trying to stay calm, but they couldn’t calm down as long as they thought of the child.

Chen Yucong also raised his hands and hugged Song Jinhe. He said nothing, just hugged her.

“We will be fine in the future.” Song Jinhe repeated again.

“Well, we are fine.” said Chen Yucong.

He just felt sad, sad for the child, who didn’t even get to see this child and just left like that.

He didn’t know whether the child really left because they didn’t expect him to come, or if it was just an accident.

But if he could go back in time, he would definitely choose to get married without hesitation.

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