ST3YC Chapter 79.5

On the way, Fu Sishen also called An Ran over to have a meal together, so that it could be regarded as a real family reunion dinner.

 

At the dinner table, the children got together in pairs and ate by themselves, while Fu Heng concentrated on feeding Qingqing.

 

The little guy’s bib didn’t come in handy, because she didn’t touch the utensils at all, and waited for feeding with her mouth open.

 

She has been instructing Fu Heng to fill her with meat, but she was still coaxed to eat a lot of dishes.

 

After feeding Qingqing, Fu Heng started to eat by himself. Halfway through the meal, his phone rang.

 

Everyone looked at him subconsciously, Fu Heng took out his cell phone and took a look, and then told Fu Sijin to be optimistic about Qingqing, and he got up and went out to answer the phone.

 

The caller was Meng Zhe.

 

“The results of the report have come out. It’s a bit complicated. Come over if you have time.” The simple and neat style is worthy of a famous Jagged Doctor.

 

“Okay, when are you free?”Fu Heng is different from Bai Qiyu, at least he won’t be forcibly disturbed others during busy periods.

 

“Tomorrow afternoon, bring that child with you.” He will be taking a holiday tomorrow afternoon, so he can be free to receive Fu Heng and the others.

 

“Okay.” Fu Heng answered, and then hung up the phone.

 

Listening to the ‘beep…’ sound coming from his ear, Fu Heng dialed another number.

 

“Hey…”

 

There was a lazy voice on the other side, with a little nasal sound, obviously not waking up: “I stayed up until 11 o’clock in the morning yesterday. You’d better say something quickly, don’t disturb me to sleep.”

 

On the other end is Gu Lan.

 

“Meng Zhe said that the results of Qingqing’s report have come out. Let us go there tomorrow afternoon.”

 

“Meng Zhe, who?” Gu Lan was still confused and did not react for a while.

 

“It’s the doctor that Bai Qiyu introduced to Qingqing.”

 

This reminder, Gu Lan finally remembered.

 

He half-sat up on the bed with one hand, the slid quilt revealed a strong body underneath, and the undulating muscle lines are looming on the white skin, fascinating.

 

It’s a pity that no one appreciates this beautiful scenery, and the owner of the beautiful scenery has no time to pay attention to it. He is more concerned about Qingqing’s health now.

 

“Didn’t it say that the report will be available in a week? It’s almost half a month now, right?”

 

“Well, it’s the twelfth day now.” This Fu Heng calculated very accurately: “He specifically said that because there are too many people, Qingqing has an inspection that needs to be queued up for an examination. You have to wait twelve days before you can get the report.”

 

It is impossible to jump the queue for an inspection. It’s not that you can’t jump the queue, but that it’s unnecessary.

 

Qingqing’s inspection is not in a hurry, and there may be people in front of her who are more anxious, so they can wait for a while. Anyway, they have been waiting for half a year, which is not bad these days.

 

“I see. Tomorrow I will spare time to accompany Qingqing.”

 

Gu Lan responded, neither of them mentioned whether to notify Bai Qiyu, because as a good friend of Bai Qiyu, Meng Zhe must have been the first to notify him.

 

Sure enough, the next afternoon, when Fu Heng and the others arrived at the door of Meng Zhe’s office, they saw Bai Qiyu sitting inside, making tea for themselves without seeing them.

 

“Qingqing is here.” Hearing the movement at the door, Bai Qiyu immediately got up, trying to pick up the Qingqing in Fu Heng’s arms.

 

With a slight misstep, Fu Heng took Qingqing away from Bai Qiyu’s hand and walked straight into Meng Zhe’s office.

 

“How is Qingqing’s body?”

 

“Close the door first.” Meng Zhe motioned to Gu Lan, who was closest to the door, to close the door.

 

Their next conversation is more private and not suitable to be heard by others.

 

Picking up a stack of reports, Meng Zhe opened his mouth under the gaze of three men and a child: “All the vitals of Qingqing’s body are normal, but there is one point. I want to ask you.”

 

“Ok.” Now the doctor is the boss, and they have to cooperate with Fu Heng.

 

“How old is Qingqing this year? I hope you can be specific to the month.” This is a very strange question, but no one will answer perfunctorily.

 

“Qing Qing was born at the end of the year, now strictly speaking…”