The two went directly to a private hospital, and there were already specialized doctors waiting for them. Mo Ruanmiao's condition was not very good. After getting into the car, the abdominal pain broke out again, and the whole person was almost curled up on the passenger seat. The car drove a little faster.
Looking at the symptoms alone, it seems to be a gastrointestinal problem, and appendix inflammation cannot be ruled out. Specifically, a series of examinations are needed. Mo Ruanmiao has already been arranged in the ward, and she is lying on her side lazily on the bed with a hot water bottle in her arms.
The patients here are more expensive than each other, and the doctors dare not give people medicines without the report, and Mo Ruanmiao's condition seems to be a bit complicated.
Mo Qiming moved a stool and sat on the side. Seeing people so uncomfortable, he was a little worried, but he didn't know what to say to comfort him, and finally he could only say dryly, "Chutian will be here soon."
Physical pain cannot be relieved, but it can relieve psychological vulnerability.
Sure enough, Mo Ruanmiao's eyes lit up instantly, and a smile appeared, and she asked happily and nervously, "Really?"
Mo Qiming's eyes softened, and he nodded: "Really."
These words are still somewhat useful. Although the abdomen is still aching, Mo Ruanmiao's complexion is better, full of anticipation, and the whole person is a little more lively. At this moment, his mind also turned around. It must be Mo Chutian who asked Aunt Wang about his situation behind his back.
Finally we can meet each other, Mo Ruanmiao quietly curled the corners of his mouth.
But after a while, Mo Ruanmiao couldn't laugh at all. The news came too suddenly, and it was beyond his knowledge. He was in a daze, and he looked at the doctor and then at Mo Qiming in a daze.
After a long silence in the ward, Mo Qiming opened his mouth to break the stiff atmosphere. He glanced at the doctor indifferently, with sharp and warning eyes, "Okay, we got it."
In this matter, he accepted it much faster than the people on the bed, he just frowned, and this expression lasted for two or three seconds, and then he returned to his usual indifference and indifference.
The doctor naturally understood the meaning of Mo Qiming's words, and also understood that it was this man who made the decision at this time. He knew the identity of the other party very well, so he nodded solemnly, "I will take care of the young master myself."
After finishing speaking, the doctor left the ward, and the room fell into deathly silence again.
A trace of complexity flashed across Mo Qiming's eyes, but some things can only be accepted by Mo Ruanmiao.
Mo Ruanmiao couldn't regain his senses for a long time. He didn't yell, nor did he repeatedly question loudly. When the doctor said the result, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't say a word. Finally He only lowered his eyes, staring at the white quilt in a trance.
The doctor came back soon after leaving the ward, followed by two nurses, with some medicines and potions on the medical cart.
When getting the needle, Mo Ruanmiao didn't cry or fuss, his gaze was fixed on the back of his hand, there were a few obvious blue veins on the back of his white hand, he spoke suddenly, with a confused expression, and a small voice "I have heart disease and have been taking medicine before. Will it affect me?"
The doctor did not give an answer immediately, but first asked him what kind of medicine he was drinking. Mo Ruanmiao answered one by one calmly, but his heart became nervous involuntarily. Although he hadn't recovered yet, he had subconsciously protected this child.
After listening to him, a reassuring smile appeared on the doctor's face, "It won't affect you."
Not long after, the nurse left the ward, Mo Ruanmiao sat up straight, gritted her teeth and asked, "Is there anything I need to pay attention to now?"
"Make sure you are in a good mood," the doctor said with a smile. Seeing Mo Ruanmiao's acceptance of this small accident, the doctor thinks that this request should not be too difficult. "As well as ensuring adequate rest, you also need to pay attention to diet. The reaction in the first three months Seriously, you're a bit malnourished."
Although the doctor has not personally taken care of pregnant men, he has taken care of many pregnant women. Except for the slight difference in physical structure, the basic situation is still not much different. Women will have the same reactions as men.
After hanging a bottle of potion, the pain in the abdomen eased a lot. Mo Ruanmiao has been sitting there in a daze, only stroking the abdomen with his hands from time to time, he still can't regain his senses, this is too strange, he lives as a man Nineteen years, but now the doctor told him that he was pregnant.
A child of himself and Mo Chutian.
Mo Qiming didn't leave, and he didn't do anything, just quietly staying by Mo Ruanmiao's side.
"Uncle." Mo Ruanmiao was only nineteen years old. Even though the little thing in his stomach was the crystallization of love, it still made him a little panicked and made him doubt himself. Now only Mo Qiming is by his side, he subconsciouslySeek help from elders.
Mo Qiming showed a gentle smile, and his voice was deliberately lowered, "Well, if you have anything to say, you can tell me."
He used to be like this too. At that time, he survived alone with full of panic, but now seeing a child who is just like himself, his heart softened, at least he couldn't let Mo Ruanmiao think about it.
"Am I weird?" Mo Ruanmiao was a little confused. After speaking, he lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking.
"Not surprising." Mo Qiming didn't hesitate at all.
Mo Ruanmiao raised her head suddenly, and said dryly, "But I'm a man, and nowI'm pregnant now, isn't that really strange?"
It couldn't be more strange, at least in Mo Ruanmiao's cognition, this is impossible.
Unexpectedly, Mo Qiming suddenly laughed. He looks good when he smiles. Even if there are fine lines around his eyes, he can still see his youthful beauty. He is not worried that Mo Ruanmiao will say nonsense, "Do you know how jelly came from?" ?¡±
Mo Ruanmiao blinked, distracted by Mo Qiming's words, and completely forgot about the little guy living in her stomach for a moment.
"Then do you know how Mocheng came here?"
Mo Ruanmiao opened his eyes and opened his mouth slightly. Without Mo Qiming pointing it out, he already had a rough answer in his heart. With this realization, he suddenly felt that he was not strange anymore, maybe he was just a little special, and there were very few such special people, but they were distributed in various places.
Mo Qiming thought for a while, but still touched Mo Ruanmiao's hair unskillfully, and said, "Mo Cheng's father is me, and Jelly's father is Mo Cheng, but they both have another father, so you don't have to Not surprisingly."
These words were very useful. After hanging the water, Mo Ruanmiao regained her vitality, and kept asking Mo Qiming how to tell Mo Chutian about this matter. He was a little shy and felt weird, as if he was going to reveal his most shameful secret to others.
The dinner was delivered by a handsome middle-aged man, whose relationship with Mo Qiming is self-evident.
After Mo Ruanmiao finished eating, the two went to the doctor together, presumably to talk about something.
Mo Ruanmiao was the only one left in the room. He was leaning on the head of the bed, and in his hand was the magazine that the doctor brought him to relieve fatigue. Until then, he felt a little real in his heart that there was actually a child living in his stomach. And Mo Chutian's child.
Mo Ruanmiao put the magazine aside, then lifted the quilt. After hesitating for a while, he opened the clothes by half, revealing a thin white waist. He stretched out his hand and gently tapped his stomach, it was still flat, and it didn't look like another life was hiding, but the recent discomfort was all because the little life was announcing his existence to his father.
Maybe because the other father of the child is Mo Chutian, Mo Ruanmiao accepted its existence even though he was still a little awkward. The only thing that troubles him now is how to talk to Mo Chutian. No one will believe it.
Can Mo Chutian accept a child born to a man? Besides, the other party said that he doesn't like children. At this time, Mo Ruanmiao's mind flashed a sentence, Mo Chutian said that he would like any child born to Miaomiao.
I like all of them.
Mo Ruanmiao thought about this sentence, and gradually gained some confidence in his heart. He pursed his lips to cheer himself up. Mo Chutian would definitely accept it, and would definitely like the child they had together. If he didn't like itthen he Just act coquettishly.
There are too many things in a day, not only physical fatigue, but also mental fatigue. At 8:30, Mo Ruanmiao fell asleep. The doctor just fed him a cup of medicine, which was very bitter, so bitter that he I miss Mo Chutian even more.
Before falling asleep, Mo Ruanmiao blinked and asked Mo Qiming: "Uncle, did brother say when the flight is?"
"When you wake up, he will be here." Mo Qiming replied.
Mo Ruanmiao nodded, and calculated the time in his mind. It should be five or six o'clock to Paris. It sounds a bit hard, and his consciousness gradually faded away. He thought, I hope Mo Chutian can sleep well on the plane, just follow He does.
After he fell asleep, the doctor came to do some checks on him, and left the ward after confirming that nothing happened. Mo Qiming also left lightly.
As soon as he went out, he met Shen Jingyuan, and Mo Qiming asked, "What did Doctor He say?"
"Don't worry, this child is a little weak, but today's behavior is entirely due to lack of rest and irregular diet. It has nothing to do with heart problems." Shen Jingyuan replied.
"That's good." Mo Qiming relaxed a little.
However, Mo Chutian couldn't sleep well on the plane. He was very anxious. Even though he was physically exhausted, when he closed his eyes, his mind was full of Mo Ruanmiao. The last message from Mo Qiming before he took off said that Mo Ruanmiao didn't look too well.
At four o'clock in the morning, French time, when the plane landed at the airport, Shen Jingyuan came to pick him up with his bodyguards.
Shen Jingyuan didn't reveal too much, but said vaguely that the problem was not that big, but this vague attitude made Mo Chutian very uneasy, and the slightly subtle expression on the other side made him even more restless. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)He was already tired at the moment, but when he closed his eyes, his mind was full of Mo Ruanmiao. He wished he could fly to the child immediately. The last message from Mo Qiming before he took off lay in his phone, saying that Mo Ruanmiao It doesn't look too good.
At four o'clock in the morning, French time, when the plane landed at the airport, Shen Jingyuan came to pick him up with his bodyguards.
Shen Jingyuan didn't reveal too much, but said vaguely that the problem was not that big, but this vague attitude made Mo Chutian very uneasy, and the slightly subtle expression on the other side made him even more restless. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com