"Mrs.
Jing, the newborn needs a comprehensive physical examination.
Do you think you should carry the baby with us or we should ask Dr.
Jian to help take him there?"
"I'll go.
But as soon as he stood up, he hesitated again.
Looking at the infant daughter, he sat down again.
What if Jing Mohao comes back later and can’t find him?
Jian Qing is a trustworthy person and a top doctor.
If he goes, he will feel more at ease than if he goes alone.
He sat back on the bed and looked at the two nurses who were standing respectfully beside the bed.
"Sorry, let Jian Qing take you there.
I have to wait for my husband here."
"Okay, Mrs.
Jing."
The two of them responded respectfully, walked over, picked up Xiao Niannian skillfully, and turned around to go out.
At half past twelve, Jing Mohao rushed back from outside.
His back was already soaked, and even his temples were dripping with sweat.
In his hand, he held tightly the bone broth ramen wrapped in layers of tinfoil.
Although he was already working hard, an hour had passed.
The stupid woman who is waiting for food must be starving.
He opened the door gently and deftly, fearing to wake his daughter.
Seeing the empty room and the inexplicable bouquet of flowers on the bedside, Jing Mohao immediately thought that he was in the wrong ward.
But the familiar pale pink swaddle in the cradle stimulated his brain.
Where have these living people, big and small, gone?
Who placed this bouquet of unknown origins here?
Putting the ramen in his hand on the table, he turned around and went out to find someone.
Unexpectedly, I happened to bump into the nurse who had just come in, holding a crying little Nian Nian in her arms.
"Young Master Mo, someone pretended to be a nurse from our hospital and took the baby away, but we found out and stopped him."
The little nurse said, handing over the baby in her hand.
Jing Mohao just glanced down and asked, "Where is my wife?"
"Madam, you didn't see that those two people just said they wanted to steal the child.
They probably didn't do anything to her."
"Did you go for a walk?"
the nurse following behind interjected.
Jing Mohao didn't relax at all, and his whole heart sank to the bottom.
The premonition he had accumulated over the years told him that the situation was very bad.
After taking a deep look at the little Nian Nian who was crying until her veins were exposed, her heart skipped a beat, she strode forward, brushed the nurse's shoulder, and rushed out of the door.
Jing Mohao didn't rush around, but went straight to Jian Qing's office.
He kicked open the office door.
The door was unlocked, but it was still empty.
Just as Jing Mohao was about to turn around, his eyes suddenly fixed on the office window sill.
A bouquet of flowers exactly like those on Luoxi's bedside.
For a time, hundreds of thoughts passed through my mind, but none of them were worth being happy about.
It’s the Phantom Cloud Temple again.
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Jing Mohao clenched his fists tightly, as if he could drill through the solid walls of the hospital.
He took a deep breath and swallowed all the anger into his stomach.
What he needed now was calmness, the calmness that penetrated into his bones.
Since there are flowers, someone must have sent them.
I just said someone came in pretending to be a nurse.
The hospital's cameras must have recorded some clues.
Yes, the imaging room.
Turn around and walk away quickly.
The cell phone ringtone suddenly came, it was Lu Cheng.
Jing Mohao had no time to pay attention and hung up.
The phone call came over again.
"Speak quickly if you have something to say, I only give you ten seconds
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