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Chapter 119 Kneel down and apologize? It’s better to give money

After calming Qin Yinong down, Mu Tingyun found Jiang Hui and said straight to the point: "Yinong is pregnant, and we want to keep the baby."

"Director Jiang, how sure are you?"

Hearing this, Jiang Hun's hands trembled and he almost couldn't hold the pen in his hand.

"Given Miss Qin's physical condition, I don't recommend that she give birth to this child."

But facing Mu Tingyun's intimidating gaze, Jiang Hun hesitated and changed his words: "If you really want to keep the child, then I suggest waiting until the child is four months old before doing the surgery."

"I am confident that Miss Qin can come off the operating table alive, but I cannot guarantee the child's health."

"Mr. Mu, please understand. I am just a doctor, not a god."

Mu Tingyun did not embarrass Jiang Hui. He frowned and said, "Four months? Then we still have two months."

"Can Yinong's condition last until then?"

"I will try my best to adopt conservative treatment and stabilize her heart expansion. I hope she can hold on until then."

"If Miss Qin's condition worsens and her heart expands severely, I suggest that she undergo a heart transplant as soon as possible to save her life."

...

Coming out of Jiang Hun's office, Mu Tingyun looked very solemn.

He tilted his head and asked Jiang Cheng: "Has No. 2 agreed?"

Jiang Cheng shook his head, "I went to see him this afternoon, but he still wouldn't give in."

After thinking for a while, Jiang Cheng said, "His family conditions are decent, and his wife is pregnant. Even if we give him 100 million, he will probably not be willing to give."

Mu Tingyun's eyes turned fierce, and he said, "Then find a way to make his life miserable. When a person's life becomes miserable, his pride and confidence will naturally collapse."

Jiang Cheng's expression changed slightly, and he nodded hesitantly, "I understand."

Mu Xiangyi called again to urge Mu Tingyun.

"Third brother, you haven't come back yet? Dad is still waiting for you."

"Just back."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Tingyun gave Jiang Cheng a few more instructions, went back to the ward, said hello to Qin Yinong, and then left.

When he arrived at the underground garage, Mu Tingyun noticed a conspicuous white Land Rover parked diagonally opposite. He looked closely at the license plate.

Uncle?

"Mr. Mu, Mr. Song is also in the hospital." The driver came to Mu Tingyun's side, stared at the white Land Rover, and explained, "He arrived at the hospital about an hour ago. He should be doing an examination upstairs now."

The Song family is the real controlling shareholder behind Fu'an Hospital, and Song Jingcheng does often come to Fu'an Hospital for medical treatment.

Thinking of something, Mu Tingyun slapped his forehead.

"I almost forgot to give the prescription to my uncle."

Mu Tingyun called Song Jingcheng.

Ma Kai answered the phone.

"Good evening, Mr. Xiao Mu."

"Uncle Ma." Mu Tingyun asked respectfully, "Where is my uncle?"

"Mr. Song is undergoing an examination. What do you want to see him for?"

"I'm also at Fu'an Hospital. Which floor are you on? I'll come find you."

Ma Kai reported a floor.

"I'll be right up."

Mu Tingyun sent a message to Mu Xiangyi, asking them to rest first and go back later, then went upstairs to find Song Jingcheng.

Song Jingcheng wanted to come here for a medical consultation, so the hospital temporarily cleared the 9th floor and no one except emergency patients was allowed to enter.

When Mu Tingyun came over, he had to introduce himself before he was let in.

Song Jingcheng had just finished the examination when Ma Kai helped him out of the imaging room.

"Uncle."

Seeing that Song Jingcheng looked very weak and exhausted, Mu Tingyun felt nervous and asked him quickly, "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Coming to the hospital for a check-up late at night, there must be something wrong with my body.

"It's just a headache."

Song Jingcheng waved his hand and slowly buttoned his shirt.

Mu Tingyun looked at him worriedly, and just as he was about to go forward to help, his attention was drawn to the marks between Song Jingcheng's chest and collarbone.

As an adult male, Mu Tingyun recognized what the mark was at a glance.

It's a hickey.

Is there someone next to my uncle?

But then I thought, my uncle is already 32 years old. Even if he doesn't want to get married, he still has normal physiological needs.

It's not surprising to have a woman around.

"Uncle." Mu Tingyun pointed at the kiss marks on Song Jingcheng's body suggestively, frowned and said, "You are not in good health, so you should be more restrained."

Ma Kai was screwing the lid of the thermos, intending to feed Song Jingcheng some water.

Hearing this, he got so excited that the warm water spilled on the back of his hand.

But Song Jingcheng was calm. He slowly fixed the buttons and said with a smile, "Thank you for your concern, but you have to understand your uncle."

"I finally met someone I like, and I can't help myself."

Mu Tingyun: "..."

His expression changed slightly, and he asked tentatively, "Whose girl is your uncle interested in? Why haven't you ever brought her out?"

Song Jingcheng smiled playfully and said, "Our situation is somewhat special, so it is not convenient to make it public for the time being."

When Ma Kai heard this, his heart beat fast, fearing that Mr. Mu would discover something.

But Mu Tingyun understood Song Jingcheng's words as: his uncle was in poor health and could pass away at any time. If he gave the girl a status, he would not be able to give her happiness.

It’s better to keep it secret.

"My uncle is right." Mu Tingyun did not ask any more questions about this.

He knows his uncle very well.

As long as my uncle doesn't recover from his illness, he will never marry a woman and have children.

He is a man with a strong sense of responsibility.

"By the way, little uncle." Mu Tingyun took out a neatly folded piece of paper from his wallet and handed it to Song Jingcheng, "This is the prescription that Shen He asked me to pass on to you a few days ago. She said it was a prescription for pain relief prescribed by her grandmother for you."

"I've been busy lately and wasted my time. I almost forgot to give it to you."

Song Jingcheng glanced at the prescription and said to Ma Kai, "Old Ma, keep it."

Ma Kai took the prescription.

Mu Tingyun said with shame: "I'm sorry, little uncle, I've been busy lately and don't have time to help you collect herbs. I have to trouble Uncle Ma for help."

Ma Kai waved his hand, "Mr. Mu, you are too polite. This is my job."

After taking a sip of the water handed to him by Ma Kai, Song Jingcheng asked Mu Tingyun: "Why are you in the hospital so late?"

"Feeling unwell?"

Ma Kai reminded at the right time: "Mr. Song, you forgot that Miss Qin had a heart attack and is in the hospital."

Song Jingcheng suddenly realized, "Look at me, I forgot."

He extended his right hand towards Mu Tingyun.

Mu Tingyun quickly held Song Jingcheng's arm and helped him walk to the lounge in front and sit down.

"Although I rarely go out, I have heard about your affair with Miss Qin in the past few days." Song Jingcheng looked at Mu Tingyun with disappointment. He said, "You are such a jerk in this matter."

Mu Tingyun lowered his head and did not refute.

He admitted that he was a jerk.

"What are your plans now?" Song Jingcheng's tone sounded calm.

Seeing that his uncle didn't seem angry, Mu Tingyun told him, "I...I want to marry her."

Song Jingcheng was secretly happy and wanted to help Mu Tingyun contact the wedding company tonight and send Qin Yinong to the Mu family tomorrow.

But he showed his reserve and indifference, frowned, and scolded in a serious tone: "Stupid! You want to marry Qin Yinong, where do you put Shen He?"

Mu Tingyun clenched his fists slightly, "I am sorry to Shen He, but I also have my own difficulties."

"What's the reason?"

"Qin Yinong is pregnant."

Song Jingcheng looked stunned. "She's pregnant? When did it happen?"

“I just found out today.”

Song Jingcheng stared at Mu Tingyun for a long while before saying, "But Shen He has been with you for four years. If you want to marry Qin Yinong, how are you going to repay Shen He for what you owe her?"

Mu Tingyun said: "I will go to the Shen family in person tomorrow. I will kneel down to apologize to Shen He and beg for her forgiveness."

Hearing this, Song Jingcheng sneered.

"Kneel down and apologize? It's better to give money."

Song Jingcheng gave him some advice: "The Shen family is about to become a new famous family in Qing City. Now is the time to seize the opportunity to climb up."

"If you really feel that you owe Shen He, you should give her some real help instead of kneeling down and apologizing halfheartedly."

A false kneeling is far less real than visible benefits.

Mu Tingyun also felt that Song Jingcheng's suggestion made sense, so he humbly asked, "Uncle, what should I do?"

Song Jingcheng pinched his aching temple and said calmly, "It all depends on your conscience as to what to do."

"I understand."