Pregnant After Healing the Alpha

Chapter 310: Chapter 300: Zhan Qipei Forcibly Takes Qiao Jing to the Hospital
 

Jiang Ling stared at Qiao Jing in disbelief, as she continued to massage herself.

It wasn’t until Qiao Jing stopped that she felt her strength gradually return and the dragging pain in her abdomen began to ease.

Lou Xinrou watched Qiao Jing’s massage technique in astonishment.

The last time at Wonderful Hall, when Qiao Jing treated that epileptic patient, she had thought that Qiao Jing specialized only in treating epilepsy.

However, the way Qiao Jing was massaging Jiang Ling was not only smooth, but as a medical student, she could see that Qiao Jing’s hands were accurately finding the acupoints and then pressing on them.

The image of Zhou Fu calling Qiao Jing “Master” suddenly popped into Lou Xinrou’s mind.

A thought she was unwilling to believe began to form in her heart.

Could it be that Qiao Jing was truly Divine Doctor Jing?

If not, why would Zhou Fu call her “Master”? And why could Qiao Jing treat more than just epilepsy, but also this condition?

As Jiang Ling’s condition gradually stabilized, the onlookers all shut their mouths, realizing that Qiao Jing was truly saving a life.

The sound of an ambulance siren grew from distant to near, and nurses with stretchers hurried up from downstairs, beginning to disperse the crowd.

“Make way, make way!”

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The onlookers no longer crowded around and cleared a path.

The nurses took Jiang Ling onto the ambulance, and Lou Xinrou followed as well.

Leaning against the wall to rest, Qiao Jing’s gaze followed the ambulance until it disappeared from her line of sight, and only then did she look away.

Sitting on the ground, somewhat exhausted, she gently rubbed her abdomen.

She had pulled Jiang Ling earlier and was jolted by the inertia; she was already feeling a bit uncomfortable, and then she used up some energy while treating the other.

Qiao Jing took her own pulse, and only after confirming that she was just a bit tired and that the child was fine, did she breathe a sigh of relief.

“Buzz, buzz, buzz—”

The ringing of the phone suddenly came, and Qiao Jing glanced at the caller before answering.

Zhan Qipei’s deep voice came first.

“You’re still at the institute, right? My meeting just ended, and I promised to go shopping with you today. I’m on my way to pick you up from the institute now.”

After a pause, Qiao Jing stood up and walked towards the exit of the mall, her voice tinged with a hint of weariness.

“No need to pick me up, I’m not at the institute.”

Zhan Qipei picked up on the weariness in Qiao Jing’s voice. Although she hid it well, he still caught it.

“What’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Where are you? I’ll come and pick you up.”

Qiao Jing, somewhat exhausted, rubbed her brow, her voice still a bit weak.

“There’s nothing wrong, I can take a taxi back.”

Zhan Qipei’s heart suddenly leapt, his tone filled with concern and insistence.

“If you don’t tell me where you are now, with the Zhan family’s resources, I can turn the capital upside down within two hours and find you.”

He knew Qiao Jing’s personality well; when she said everything was fine, it meant something was wrong. Moreover, she always bore everything alone and never spoke out.

He could always detect the emotions that she hid beneath her facade of calm.

Upon hearing Qiao Jing’s exhausted voice, he pictured her curled up small frame beneath her hard exterior.

Zhan Qipei was heartbroken and now only wished to scour the entire capital to find the woman he loved.

Thinking of Zhan Qipei deploying all the bodyguards to search the capital for her, Qiao Jing felt a headache coming on.

Given Zhan Qipei’s temperament, they might even distribute flyers, issue missing person notices…

Her temples throbbed abruptly; such a scenario must be avoided at all costs.

Qiao Jing, left with no choice, opened her mouth and informed him of her location.

“At Wansheng Mall,”

Zhan Qipei’s deep, cool voice rang out.

“I’ll be right there.”

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Jing still felt as if Zhan Qipei’s voice lingered in her ears.

His words were like a sedative, and she realized that much of the weariness in her heart seemed to dissipate.

When Zhan Qipei’s car stopped in front of Qiao Jing, he didn’t unlock the car right away but got out and approached her.

He reached out, steadied her shoulders, and looked at her intently, carefully checking her from head to toe.

After ascertaining that Qiao Jing was unharmed, the tense lines of his face softened somewhat, but he still couldn’t put his mind at ease.

The exhaustion hidden beneath her face had not escaped his sharp gaze.

Zhan Qipei opened the car door for Qiao Jing and spoke in a gentle voice.

“Get in and sit down.”

After leaning back against the soft seatback, Qiao Jing slowly closed her eyes, intending to take this opportunity to rest for a while.

When Zhan Qipei got back in the car, he saw that Qiao Jing hadn’t even managed to fasten her seatbelt, a clear sign she was truly exhausted.

He leaned toward Qiao Jing, pulled up the seatbelt, and fastened it for her.

Qiao Jing could feel his breathing warmth and the sensation of his hands as they brushed past the fabric of her clothes.

But she didn’t have the energy to do anything at the moment; she just wanted to rest and recover.

Without recklessly disturbing Qiao Jing, Zhan Qipei adjusted the air conditioning to a higher temperature before he finally spoke.

“What happened?”

Zhan Qipei suddenly remembered her weak voice over the phone, and his eyes fell on Qiao Jing’s belly.

Could it be that she was having trouble with her pregnancy?

His long eyebrows knitted together, his handsome face filled with worry; he turned the car around, planning to take Qiao Jing to the hospital.

After resting for a while, Qiao Jing felt better and opened her eyes only to find that the car was heading in a different direction.

“Where are you going? Aren’t we going home?”

Now that Qiao Jing had opened her eyes, Zhan Qipei didn’t dare look at her stomach again and kept his gaze straight ahead.

“You don’t look well; I’m taking you to the hospital.”

Qiao Jing shook her head and sat up straight.

“No need, I’m fine, just a bit tired. I’ll be okay after resting a bit.”

This time Zhan Qipei didn’t compromise; he continued driving toward the hospital. If this had happened before, he might have agreed to take Qiao Jing home and look after her himself as she rested.

But things were different now; she was pregnant. What if something were to happen to the baby?

Qiao Jing furrowed her brows; she did not want Zhan Qipei to accompany her to the hospital.

If any exams were to be taken, and he saw the results, it would be bad if he found out about her pregnancy.

She was adamant, and her cool voice arose between them.

“I am a doctor myself, and I’ve already checked my pulse. It’s just a little tiredness, there’s no need for drama.”

Zhan Qipei was not willing to let go easily, obstinately saying, “No, you’ve only just recovered. You can’t risk anything.”

Qiao Jing felt a headache coming on; when Zhan Qipei got stubborn, she could hardly persuade him, but she still couldn’t go to the hospital with him.

“Really, there’s no need. I just want to go home and rest.”

As the two were locked in an unsettled dispute, the ring of a cell phone suddenly sounded.