Chapter 685 Get Out
Kneeling for a long night, Han Qian made two phone calls to Cai Qinghu.
“How is the child?”
Cai Qinghu sighed.
"I'm not awake! The doctor said I'll feed him in four hours, but I'm not awake! An'an isn't awake either."
"Got it!"
After hanging up the phone, Han Qian stood up and walked forward to light the candle, holding the candlestick and raising his head to look at the Buddha statue.
"Did I give you some fucking face?"
An An was in an extremely comatose state in the hospital. She already felt like she was in another world, and there was something in front of her eyes. There was a door, and someone was waving to him on the other side of the door.
"Come here! Come here and you will be free."
"Come here, we are all waiting for you here."
"An An, come here! This is your home."
An An's body is like a walking corpse, walking towards the front step by step The door, the people inside the door looked excited and ferocious, as if they were waiting for An An to come over and were about to start a feast. Just when An An's feet were about to step through the door, a familiar and angry voice exploded in the world.
"Did I give you some fucking face?"
The sound was like thunder, like a bell. The monster inside the door panicked and retreated. Everything in front of him gradually became blurred. An An Suddenly opening her eyes, An An frowned at the pain from the incision. Cai Qinghu, who was standing outside the glass window, saw this scene and hurriedly called Han Qian.
"Ms. sir, An An is awake!"
Han Qian, who was already preparing to light the temple, put down the candle in his hand and bowed to the Buddha statue.
"Love you~"
Han Qian left, and the old monk breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the girl in the hospital woke up early, otherwise the temple would not be saved today, just like this little bastard Kneeling for four hours was already the limit. When Han Qian returned to the hospital, An An had already started drinking, but Han Qian still couldn't go in. He lay on the glass and looked at An An, who was drinking, with his eyes locked tightly. Insulated box.
An An woke up, where are the two children?
What the hell happened?
After An An had eaten and fell asleep, Han Qian stood outside the ICU and wandered around anxiously. Not only Han Qian was anxious, Qian'er's mother, the old man, Qian Ling and others were also anxious, waiting for Cai Qinghu Come out, Han Qian said eagerly.
"How's it going? How's An'an doing now? What happened?"
Cai Qinghu held out two fingers.
“Two girls!”
Han Qian blinked and whispered.
“Are you awake?”
Cai Qinghu nodded.
"They are all awake, but the two children...what should I say? One is crying and the other is small, one is fat and the other is thin, one is weak and the other is stronger. They are relative! But they can't be carried out yet, They are all very weak."
Han Qian said in a low voice.
"Then let me change my clothes and go in to take a look?"
Cai Qinghu shook his head seriously.
"The old Taoist priest said he won't let you go over and see, you are dirty!"
Han Qian took a deep breath, and Qian Hong also shook his head.
“I won’t go in, there’s someone dead on me too!”
Cai Qinghu shook his head at Qian Hong.
"The old Taoist priest said that Han Qian and his father would not be allowed to go over to see him. Everyone else can, but An An has to be transferred to the ward, so there is no rush!"
Cai Qinghu took care of An An and the child. However, the matter of confinement nanny was rejected by Qian Ling and Qian'er's mother.
Can’t believe it.
Both of them have experience, and they are both here to take care of An An.
Han Qian wanted to take care of it himself, but was forcibly kicked away by An An.
In other words, it has been twenty-four hours since the children were born, and the closest distance between Han Qian and the two children is about ten meters.
It was afternoon when Han Qian came back. When it got dark in the evening, Wen Nuan and Yan Qingqing rushed over after get off work. The two women each held a daughter, and Han Qian stood outside the glass and watched.
Don’t let me see it!
Qian'er's mother and Qian Ling also decided on the names of their two children in the ward.
Two girls.
Han Le, Han Xiao.
As for the issue of not being able to have a two-character name in the household registration, let Han Qian handle it himself.
The name of the child has been decided, but his father has not yet seen his daughter.
At around nine o'clock in the evening, Fu Dong came with gifts, looked at Han Qian standing at the door, and frowned.
"Why don't you go in?"
Han Qian turned his head to look at Fu Dong and shrugged. "You didn't let me see, why did you come here? Our relationship is not that good."
Fu Dong chuckled.
"Shaoqi's mother asked me to come over and take a look. I'll wait for Lao Gu and Zhou Hui by the way. I have something to talk to them about."
Han Qian shrugged.
“I never heard that my ancient father is coming!”
Fu Dong just smiled, opened the door of the ward and walked in. Han Qian stood outside the ward and watched. The situation inside, not long after, he felt that his legs were a little heavy. When he looked down, he found that his daughter was climbing on him. Han Qian reached out and grabbed Xiao Lingdang's overalls and picked them up. He then raised his hands to let his daughter ride on his neck. superior.
Little Lingdang grabbed Han Qian’s ears with both hands.
"Sister? Two!"
Han Qian pinched his daughter's calves and smiled.
"It's two sisters, not two sisters."
Little Lingdang bit Han Qian's hair. Han Qian grinned in pain, but Han Qian didn't say a word. , letting the girl play with the trouble on his head, some of the little bells came over after playing for a while, and lay on Han Qian's head and sighed.
“Second sister.”
Han Qian smiled.
"Afraid that no one will like you?"
Little Bell shook his head.
"I'm so cute, everyone likes me! Dad, why don't you go in to see your sister!"
Han Qian sighed.
“They didn’t let me see it, they said your father and I were dirty!”
"It's pretty cool!"
Han Qian looked at it for a while and carried his daughter into the lounge nearby, lying on the bed. The daughter sat on the bedside and looked at her father's medicine.
“Red!”
Han Qian sighed.
“It’s blood.”
Xiao Lingdang grabbed Han Qian's clothes and tilted his head to think hard. Han Qian frowned.
“What do you want to say!”
Little Bell was annoyed.
“Are you wet?”
Han Qian pinched his daughter’s face, and the little bell looked at her father with big eyes, watching Han Qian fall asleep. Lingdang was sitting by the bed, playing by herself and falling asleep. Han Qian heard someone talking next to him, opened his eyes and looked at the eldest daughter sitting by the bed.
Han Qian turned over and reached out to grab the eldest daughter's shoulders.
"My dear daughter, you have very thick shoulders!"
Han Chong'er shook off Han Qian's arm.
“You are annoying!”
Han Qian laughed.
"Come and let dad care about you."
Beloved took off his shoes and sat next to Han Qian. He bent over and looked at the bandage on dad's waist. He stretched out his hand and poked it. Han Qian gritted his teeth and raised it. Right hand.
"Don't let me beat you!"
A darling, then turned his head and leaned in his father's arms, Han Qian gritted his teeth.
"My dear, you are a little heavy. You must weigh a hundred pounds now?"
"Ah! Forty-forty-forty, I'm only forty! Are you annoyed? Let's go, Lingdang, your father is so annoying!"
Little Lingdang mumbled while biting the bread.
"It's your father!"
The girls, big and small, are gone, and the son is here. Han Qian looks at Han Jiayi, and Han Jiayi looks at Han Qian.
Han Qian took a deep breath.
"Get out!"
Han Jia nodded.
“Okay!”
(End of this chapter)