MTL - Dr. Jiang Is Pregnant With His Nemesis’s Child-Chapter 31

"Jiang Xu, are you demolishing the house?" A familiar voice came from the door, Shen Fangyu held the computer in one hand, and knocked on the bathroom door with the other, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Xu's eyelashes moved, but he didn't say anything.

"Jiang Xu, your state is not right." Shen Fangyu glanced at the closed bathroom door.

If he had said that in the past, Jiang Xu would definitely have said, "You are the demolition maniac", but today Jiang Xu didn't say anything, and Shen Fangyu's eyes suddenly became a little flustered.

"Don't talk, right?" He pushed the locked door and said to the people inside: "I'll give you two choices, either open the door yourself or I'll kick the door open for you, and I happen to go to the locksmith tomorrow to fix it. "

"you shut up."

Jiang Xu's voice was very low, and came out through the door, a little dull, and he could hear the slight tremor in these words immediately.

Shen Fangyu's expression changed.

He pressed the headset, turned on the microphone, and explained to the students who were having a group meeting: "Sorry, I have a personal matter right now, the two who haven't talked yet send the PPT to my email, and I will make an appointment with you later."

After finishing speaking, he exited the meeting and put down the computer, rolled up his sleeves, walked to the door of the bathroom and kicked it directly. With a "click", the lock shaft broke, and the door of the bathroom opened like a kite with a broken string.

Shen Fangyu looked inside anxiously.

The washbasin and the ground were scattered with broken glass, and the hazy mist still remained in the bathroom. Jiang Xu stood in front of the broken mirror, shirtless.

His freshly washed hair was still stained with water, and it looked extraordinarily thick and black. The cold white skin was wrapped in water mist, as if the light blue blood vessels could be seen.

The man has broad shoulders and narrow waist, and has a good figure. There is a dazzling cinnabar mole on his chest, and further down... is the lower abdomen that is just showing its outline.

It shouldn't have appeared on Jiang Xu's body, but when it did appear, there was a subtle, indescribable harmony that made people inexplicably distracted.

Shen Fangyu suddenly turned his head, shifted his gaze to the ground, raised his hand and took a bath towel from the side and put it on Jiang Xu's body.

Jiang Xu glanced at him, threw the towel aside, put on his coat in twos and twos, walked past him and walked out of the bathroom to look through the medicine cabinet.

Only then did Shen Fangyu turn around, only to find blood on the ground.

"Jiang Xu, are you crazy?" Shen Fangyu chased out and saw Jiang Xu's skinny hand at a glance. He snatched the medicine box from Jiang Xu's hand, pointed to the sofa and said, "Sit down for me." .”

Jiang Xu glanced at him lightly.

Seeing that he was not moving, Shen Fangyu directly grabbed his shoulders and pushed him to sit on the sofa. Then he put a pillow on his lap, and pulled his wrist to put it on the pillow.

Jiang Xu wanted to break free, but Shen Fangyu grabbed his wrist and glared at him. He didn't turn around until Jiang Xu silently stopped retracting his hand, and then he turned and went to search for things in the medicine box.

Jiang Xu's medicine box was full of things. Shen Fangyu picked out the key points and arranged them in a row. He poured half a cup of 75% alcohol into a plastic cup, picked out a pair of tweezers and threw them in. Then he took out povidone iodine and cotton swabs. Turn on the light and hand it to Jiang Xu, "Fire it."

This time Jiang Xu didn't cooperate any more. He held up the flashlight and focused the light on the back of his injured hand.

His wound was not deep, but a lot of blood still came out. A cotton swab stained with iodophor swam on his wound, exposing tiny fragments. Jiang Xu let out a slight gasp from the pain. Don't get angry.

"You're quite sober, Doctor Jiang," Shen Fangyu said with a bit of yin and yang. Important, why the **** are you still smashing the mirror with your hand?"

As he spoke, he took out the tweezers and burned them on the fire. After the alcohol had dried up, he lowered his head to pick out the fragments on the surface of Jiang Xu's skin.

Jiang Xu pursed his lips, his gaze fell on Shen Fangyu's hand. He should be afraid of bacterial infection of the wound, so he wore sterile gloves. When it touched his hand, the latex had a smooth texture.

"As for it, isn't it just a two hundred yuan ticket? Can I pay you back?"

After much deliberation, Shen Fangyu realized that this was the only thing that was worthy of Jiang Xu's anger today, but he really couldn't understand why this incident made Jiang Xu so angry that he smashed the mirror with his bare hands.

Does he have such a great influence on Jiang Xu now?

Jiang Xu also knew that he was a little impulsive just now, but he really couldn't maintain his reason when he was emotional.

In fact, he still hasn't fully recovered his reason, so instead of answering Shen Fangyu's words, he suddenly asked, "When you found out I was pregnant, what were you thinking?"

Hearing Jiang Xu's words, Shen Fangyu's eyes, who had been fierce just now, obviously froze.

He seemed to have realized something, and the aura of inquiring about the crime disappeared little by little, and even the movements of his hands paused imperceptibly.

The light in the living room cast a thin shadow under Shen Fangyu's pair of peach blossom eyes, and the crow's feather eyelashes blocked his expression.

Jiang Xu looked at the hand held by Shen Fangyu, as if he was determined to hear an answer, and did not rush him.

After a long time, Shen Fangyu slowed down and said, "Jiang Xu, don't think about the definitions you've memorized, the judgment questions you've written, and don't think about how you should diagnose yourself. If you think you are a man, then you are a man."

"About your pregnancy... I have thought a lot," Shen Fangyu said, "But I promise, I never had the slightest thought of discriminating against you."

Jiang Xu raised his eyes suddenly, as if he didn't expect that Shen Fangyu could guess exactly what was going on in his mind just by seeing him smash the mirror and hearing him ask such an ambiguous question.

"Jiang Xu, you know that I have always thought highly of myself, and I have never admired anyone in my life." Shen Fangyu glanced at him, "To be honest, you are the first."

"When I couldn't sleep, I also thought about it many, many times, what would I do if I encountered such a thing." He paused, "Finally I came to a conclusion, if it was me who was pregnant, now I There is a high probability that he has already jumped from Jihua's building."

"Jiang Xu," he was silent for a short moment, and commented: "You are tougher than me, and I am not as good as you."

The wind outside the window blew on Jiang Xu's cheeks. Hearing Shen Fangyu's words, his eyes flickered imperceptibly.

He didn't expect to hear Shen Fangyu say "I'm not as good as you" at such a time after competing head-to-head with Shen Fangyu for ten years.

For a moment, he suddenly didn't know whether this was comfort from Shen Fangyu, who knew everything from right to left, or a little bit of sincerity.

But no matter whether these words are true or not, Jiang Xu has to admit that they extremely powerfully soothed the impatience in his heart.

Shen Fangyu didn't notice his thoughts for a moment, and said to himself, "Before I went to work this morning, I found a friend and listed my apartment."

"House?" Jiang Xu didn't understand why this blunt turning point came about.

Shen Fangyu let out a "hmm".

"Before, I suggested that you give birth to the child because I felt that I was very responsible for this matter, and I should be responsible, but I couldn't afford that much cash to send you abroad for surgery. I thought that if you couldn't accept This child, then I will take care of it, and it can be regarded as worthy of my conscience. "

"Now that I think about it, I'm still selfish."

"I have never been a father to anyone, nor even a boyfriend, so sometimes, I can't empathize with you absolutely, and I don't have a good way to empathize with you. I just figured it out these days. Whether it is giving birth to this child or conceiving this child, it is too difficult for you, even if I assume the responsibility of raising the child, there is no way to make up for you."

"From the day I finished the prenatal checkup to now, you have never answered whether I will give birth or not, and I have been thinking about what to do." He lowered his eyes, "But today, I think I should know your answer."

Shen Fangyu took a deep breath, and continued to break his glasses as if nothing happened.

"I listed the house at the lowest price, and I also listed a car. Ideally, it should be sold within a week. I have also applied for a visa to country M. If you are willing to wait for me, I will accompany you. I'm going to find Kenn, if you can't wait, you go first, I will fly there as soon as I get my visa."

"It's not easy to sell second-hand cars now, and the price may have to go down, but the housing prices in City A are still stable. I figured it should be enough. If it's not enough, I'll think of other ways," he assured Jiang Xu: "It's okay. It doesn't matter if it's 200,000 or 2 million, as long as he agrees to the operation, I'll be able to raise the money for you."

"but…"

He lowered his head and said to Jiang Xu: "We have known each other for so many years, and you also know that I am not from a wealthy family, and I have just started working for a few years. I have all my savings for that house, and the house is still there. The bank is mortgaged."

"So I think, even if you bother me again, I have to ask you to take me in for a few more months. I will move out when I apply for a single apartment with the courtyard. Just in time after you have finished the operation, I can also live in the hospital. Your family takes care of you."

"Originally, I thought I would tell you after the house was sold in two days. Who knew you would hurt yourself." Shen Fangyu put down the tweezers, dipped a cotton ball into iodophor, and gently applied it on Jiang Xu's face. On the wound, "the fragments should be cleaned up, the wound is shallow, and there is no need to sew it up."

He asked Jiang Xu, "Does it still hurt?"

Jiang Xu looked at him and shook his head complicatedly.

"Move." Shen Fangyu asked, "Do you feel numb?"

Jiang Xu knew what Shen Fangyu was asking, and had tested it long after he smashed the mirror, "No tendons or nerves were injured."

Shen Fangyu nodded, "It's due to the poor quality of your mirror." He threw away the used cotton balls, took Jiang Xu's hands and looked at them, "These hands are half of our department's gold-lettered signboard, don't ruin your job gone."

He took the pure white gauze and wrapped it loosely around Jiang Xu's hand, and finally tied a beautiful knot, then patted Jiang Xu's little finger lightly, "Okay, call it a day."

He stood up, went to the bathroom to pick up the hair dryer and tried it. Jiang Xu's hair dryer was much stronger than a mirror, even if it was thrown on the ground, it was still full of vitality.

Shen Fangyu took the hair dryer to the living room and plugged it in, and stood behind Jiang Xu to dry his hair.

The half-wet hair was blown by the wind for a while, and it was already a bit cold. At this moment, the hot wind fell warmly on Jiang Xu's back neck, with a little numb itching. Occasionally, the wind blew on his forehead, and Jiang Xu closed his eyes. , the warm hot wind enveloped him, and the coolness above his head was dispelled by the warmth, just like basking in the winter sun in the afternoon.

Shen Fangyu stretched out his hand to brush away his wet hair, moving his fingers through the hair, Jiang Xu suddenly moved.

"Don't move," he put his hand on Jiang Xu's shoulder, "be careful it burns."

"…Um."

"Comfortable?"

"good."

"Really?" Shen Fangyu smiled, "This is the first time I blow someone else's hair. I didn't expect that I have such a talent. How about I retire to open a beauty salon?"

"no."

"Why not? You don't quite recognize my craftsmanship." Amidst the noise of the hair dryer, Shen Fangyu was quite unconvinced, "I've already thought of the name, and it's called 'Hell Hairdressing'."

Jiang Xu: "..."

"Do you know that the owner of Hell Bar was arrested?" Jiang Xu asked.

"I haven't heard of it," Shen Fangyu said, "Then I just happen to carry forward his unfinished **** business line and build an industrial park or something."

Jiang Xu nodded, "The kind that collects coins for a fee?"

"Jiang Xu, can you talk?" Shen Fangyu turned off the blower, glanced at Jiang Xu's fluffy hair, "Okay, go to bed early."

He threw the hair dryer on the coffee table, leaned back, and yawned.

Jiang Xu suddenly looked at him, and the latter yawned halfway, making his eyes freeze, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

He leaned closer to Jiang Xu, with a gag smile, "Why, suddenly found that I'm handsome?"

Jiang Xu let out a "tss", he pointed to the medicine box on the coffee table and said, "Clean this up first."

"I said, why are you like my mother?" Shen Fangyu walked over ramblingly and tidied up the things on the coffee table, covered the medicine boxes by category, and put them back in place, "I haven't seen you in such a mess in your bedroom." Clean it up."

Jiang Xu didn't talk to him, he looked at Shen Fangyu for a while, and suddenly said: "I don't agree with you selling the house."