Doting his wife excessively, the CEO's husband is too fierce

Chapter 425 Help me hide it
Song Ziai sat on the stool a little awkwardly, because she insisted not to dirty the seat, so Qiao Yi took off her coat and put it on the stool, which made Song Ziai feel even more embarrassed.

Her health was not very good when she was a child, because she was born prematurely, and when she was five years old, she was pushed into the lake by Song Huida in winter, and she almost died of freezing, so she suffered from cold syndrome.

When I grew up a bit, every time I had my period, it hurt like hell. At that time, Song's mother had passed away, and Song Ziai had no one around her, so she had to bear it hard, and she got used to it.

But this time, Qiao Yi was by his side, and the other party turned pale when he saw Song Ziai, and he was extremely nervous.

"Go to the hospital!" He held Song Ziai halfway in his arms, and said in a low voice to the driver.

Song Ziai felt the pain in her stomach, and the feeling of bleeding made her a little exhausted. Hearing Qiao Yi's words, she said with difficulty: "Go to the supermarket first!"

Qiao Yi didn't understand what she said, and stared anxiously and said, "You're already like this, why go to the supermarket? Go to the hospital!"

Song Ziai wanted to say something more, but her stomach twitched violently, she let out a low muffled grunt, and began to try her best to ease the pain this time.

The driver was an uncle in his 30s. Seeing Song Ziai's situation somewhat understood, he said to his young master while driving quickly and steadily, "Master, young lady is going to the supermarket to buy that thing. I'll find a supermarket later."

Qiao Yi froze for a moment, that thing?what?
Song Ziai looked up at Qiao Yi, who didn't understand, looked at him speechlessly and said, "Go buy girls' supplies, but the hospital doesn't provide them!"

Qiao Yi suddenly realized, nodded, and said seriously: "I understand, let Xiaolin find a supermarket to stop later, and I will buy it for you."

Song Ziai was very ashamed and indignant, his stomach was really disappointing, how could he just come? !
She thought for a while, and asked Qiao Yi: "If you can, buy me a pair of pants. I may not be able to wear this pair."

Song Ziai's menstruation this time was violent, and it seemed to be ahead of schedule. She was not prepared at all, so she was patronized like this, and she was going to the hospital again. She was still a little embarrassed.

Qiao Yi nodded solemnly, expressing that he understood.

And when he looked at Song Ziai's distorted face, he seemed to be in pain, and his palms were bleeding, but there was nothing he could do.

The driver looked at the navigation and said, "Young Master, there is a large shopping mall over there from the hospital. Let's take Young Mistress to the hospital first."

Qiao Yi was in a very irritable mood at the moment. He would agree to whatever the driver said, but Song Ziai had to buy something first. go to the hospital.

The driver found a shopping mall, and after stopping, he decided to go by himself, but seeing that Song Ziai was in such pain, he got out of the car and jumped off.

Adhering to the principle that the sooner the better, Qiao Yi just got out of the car and took a look at the shopping mall, then called Lei Haomiao directly, and the order was conveyed layer by layer. When Qiao Yi entered the door of daily necessities, there was already a manager waiting with him. .

"Young Master Qiao, Mr. Lei has already told you what you need, we will serve you wholeheartedly!" The leader was a manager who looked a little older.

Qiao Yi didn't have so much time to talk to each other, otherwise he wouldn't have called Lei Haomiao directly.

"I need..." Qiao Yi was stunned for a moment, a blush flushed Junyi's cheeks, and then he said, "Women's daily necessities."

The manager was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses. He greeted a beautiful little shopping guide, and after a few orders, the other party came over with a shy face.

"Young Master Qiao, which brand do you need?"

Qiao Yi blinked his big eyes, with a blank expression on his face, obviously the other party didn't know that this thing had a brand name.

The shopping guide knew it by heart, made an inviting gesture to Qiao Yi, and said, "Young Master Qiao, this way please, let me introduce you to some popular brands."

Qiao Yi nodded, looked at the manager and said, "I'm taking a set of underwear and pants, about the same size as hers."

Qiao Yi casually pointed to a girl behind the manager. The girl seemed to be about the same height as Song Ziai, and her figure was also about the same waist.

It's just that he went to the daily necessities section. He didn't see the astonishment and shyness of the girl who was named. The other people glanced at the other's chest, and there was a strange expression in their hearts.

When Qiao Yi got into the car, he brought a big bag, and even filled a cup of hot water, and said with a slightly red face, "They said, in this case, it's better to drink more hot water."

Song Ziai looked at Qiao Yi's face, and felt a little warm in his heart. The other party must have never been in contact with such a thing, because the other party didn't know what he was going to the mall just now.

The temperature of the water was a little hot, but Song Ziai felt very warm. After drinking two sips, he felt that his stomach was not so uncomfortable, and fell asleep drowsily in Qiao Yi's arms.

Qiao Yi carefully screwed the cup on, checked whether it was leaking, and slowly placed it on Song Ziai's lower abdomen through the clothes, rolling it back and forth, in a serious and pious manner, as if doing something very sacred same thing.

Song Ziai didn't fall into a deep sleep, but she was just ruined by stomach pain for a while, which consumed almost all her energy. In addition, someone said that pain or hunger can be offset by sleep, and no one took care of her before. When she was there, Song Ziai drank hot water to go to bed, and if it didn't work, he took a painkiller and fell asleep drowsily.

It's almost a habit now, and she fell asleep with a frown after a while.

Qiao Yi turned his head and glanced at Song Ziai. The side face of the other party who was resting on his lap seemed not to be so pale, and the sweat on his forehead was less, and he looked much better than before. He breathed a sigh of relief. I feel more relaxed.

The driver saw Qiao Yi's expression from the car window, and reminded in a low voice: "Young master, let the madam come over for this kind of thing. Although the young mistress and you are husband and wife, it will be more convenient with the madam."

The driver was a discerning person, and Qiao Yi was enlightened by what he said, so he hurriedly asked the driver to call his mother.

When Su Nuan arrived at the hospital, Song Ziai had already fallen asleep. The doctor gave her a simple massage, gave her some hot water bottles for her stomach, added some glucose, and let her sleep.

She barged in with an ugly face, anxiously looking at Song Ziai.

"My little love, what's the matter? Has it been dealt with?" Su Nuan looked at Qiao Yi worriedly.

When it comes to dysmenorrhea, only women can understand it. The feeling of falling belly makes you feel uncomfortable even if you are sitting or standing, and you want to cut off your stomach.

So when Su Nuan saw Song Ziai's pale face, her heart ached.She didn't have such an experience as Song Ziai's, but once in a while she would feel uncomfortable when she was abnormal twice, and she was in so much pain that she was dying of pain. Isn't Song Ziai like this so uncomfortable?
Qiao Yi frowned, and said, "I know she has the habit of dysmenorrhea, but I didn't know it would be this serious."

Su Nuan became anxious, and looked at her son with resentment, "You all know that she has this habit. If you don't pay attention to preparations during this time, she will be injured and run away again!"

Qiao Yi was also very annoyed, he had already counted Song Ziai's menstrual period according to what Ken said, but who knew that the other party would feel so uncomfortable, and it seemed to be two days earlier.

The voice in the ward was a little irritable. In addition, Song Ziai was not asleep, so he woke up. After seeing clearly that it was Su Nuan who came, he said, "Mom, it's okay. I'll just take a rest, and I'm used to it."

Seeing Song Ziai wake up, Su Nuan looked at her with a distressed face, and said, "What are you used to or not? Don't worry, Mom will definitely find someone to pull out the root of your disease."

Song Ziai's nose was a little sore, and after humming with a choked voice, she said, "Mom, I want you to help me." She was about to get up, but her face was still a little embarrassed.

Seeing her get up, Su Nuan held her back and said she needed to rest more.

Song Ziai glanced at Qiao Yi, and the other party came to his senses, took the handbag from the table and said, "Mom, everything is here, Xiao Ai won't let me change it for her, you should do it."

Only then did Su Nuan realize that seeing Song Ziai's insistence, she had no choice but to compromise. Qiao Yi rubbed Song Ziai's hair, comforted her a few times and walked out.

Qiao Bai was outside the door, who happened to be talking to the doctor. Seeing Qiao Yi coming out, both of them turned their eyes to him, with some unclear meaning, and then the doctor said something, turned and left.

Qiao Yi was a little curious. He knew this doctor. He was the director of the hospital's gynecology department. On this late night, Qiao Yi made a phone call and pulled him over. He just gave Song Ziai a basic checkup.

"Dad, what did you just say?" Qiao Yi asked subconsciously.

There was no other expression on Qiao Bai's gentle face, a strange light flashed in his lowered eyes, and he said bluntly: "Director Zhou said, your daughter-in-law is like this, the chance of conceiving is very small, let us be mentally prepared , if it is not cured, you may not have a son in this life."

Qiao Bai's voice was low and slow, and the tone of his words was very flat, as if facing the fact that the Qiao family had no successor, he didn't have the slightest emotional fluctuation.

Qiao Yi was a little taken aback. He looked at Qiao Bai, as if to confirm whether the other party was lying to him, but it was obvious that this matter was true.

"Then you may need to work hard with my mother to give me a younger brother." Qiao Yi shrugged and said indifferently.

Qiao Bai turned his head and took a deep look at Qiao Yi. After a long time, he patted the back of Qiao Yi's head with a smile and said, "You brat, how dare you tease your father?!"

Although Qiao Yi felt a little disappointed in his heart, the child seemed to be incomparable with Song Ziai at this moment. Would he break up with Song Ziai because Song Ziai couldn't have a child and inherit the child of the Qiao Group?
The answer is of course impossible. If this is the case, then why think so much?

I just don't know what Xiao Ai will think when she finds out. After all, if a woman knows that she has been deprived of the right to be a mother, will she be sad?

"Dad, help me hide it! Don't let Xiao Ai know." Qiao Yi took a long time to speak, and stared at Qiao Bai in a daze.

Qiao Bai patted Qiao Yi on the shoulder, but didn't answer.

(End of this chapter)