Chapter 15: The Truth About Pregnancy

Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology of the hospital

The sun must have come out in the west today, and Bei Mingye, who has always been busy with official business, unusually accompanied his fiancΓ©e Xu Qianrou to the hospital for a prenatal checkup?!

It seems that he is not as cold-blooded as the outside world rumores, but he is still quite humane!

"Mr. Beiming, don't worry, the fetus is normal, there is nothing wrong. ”

"Well, thank you Dr. Zhang. ”

Bei Mingye held Xu Xianrou's waist with his hand and nodded tepidly.

The man was wearing a straight suit, and his eyes were full of the usual arrogance and coldness, which made people look cold.

"Ye, you're usually busy, so you really don't need to accompany me. ”

As soon as Xu Qianrou entered the hospital, her expression was particularly unnatural.

"It doesn't matter. ”

Bei Mingye only smiled faintly and didn't say much.

"Miss Xu, it's rare that Mr. Beiming has a heart, how many people can't envy it. ”

The doctor said happily.

"However, in the early stages of pregnancy, special attention should be paid to it, especially in terms of married life. ”

"Well, we will. ”

Xu Qianrou blushed and rushed to answer.

Alas, in fact, there is no need for the doctor to emphasize that the number of times Bei Mingye touched her is very rare, and after so many years, ten fingers can be counted.

"Well, that's good, nothing else, just don't eat spicy raw and cold food in terms of food and drink. ”

The doctor explained.

"Ye, I still have some intimate questions about gynecology that I want to ask Dr. Zhang, can you wait for me in the car first?"

Xu Xianrou said softly to Bei Mingye.

She has a kind of ladylike demeanor, and she is so polite in her gestures.

After confirming that Bei Mingye had left, Xu Xianrou breathed a long sigh of relief.

"How long are you going to hide it?"

Dr. Zhang changed his previous kind eyebrows and asked Xu Qianrou with some seriousness.

In fact, Xu Qianrou was not pregnant at all, she just wanted to pretend to be pregnant and then let Bei Mingye marry her.

"If it weren't for the fact that I and your mother are good sisters, I really can't help with this favor!"

"Don't worry, as long as I marry him smoothly, I will find a chance to confess to him. ”

Xu Qianrou said a little coldly, and after thinking for a while, her beautiful face was immediately full of smiles.

She took Dr. Zhang's hand and said kindly: "Aunt Zhang, you also want me to be happy, don't you?" Ye loves me very much, if not, he won't marry me at all, you can help me hide it for a while, we are about to get married, and thank you for a lifetime!"

"Alas, okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, you listen to me, have an early showdown, you know?"

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In the hall of the hospital, a bunch of people gathered around and discussed.

"Dean, Dean, I beg you, give me a few more days!"

"I'll be able to raise money right away, my husband is in danger right now, if he leaves the hospital, he will die......"

"I beg you, he's going to die!"

Li Luowei tugged on the sleeve of the hospital director, crying and begging, and did not let the director leave.

"Alas, you let go, I told you that we are a private hospital, not a relief station, and it is useless for you to ask me to sprinkle!"

The dean said indifferently.

"You are the dean, you are accommodating, I will work hard to raise money, please, please!"

Li Luowei begged in a low voice, and almost knelt down.

Brother Ji is still in a serious coma, not only for infusion but also for oxygen, and the skin grafting operation is urgent, if the hospital throws him out now, it will undoubtedly be a dead end!

"Let go, if you don't let go, I'll call the security guard!"

The dean is hard-hearted.

Hmph, accommodating, the daily nursing fee alone is thousands of yuan, he is not so generous.

"Please, please, or I'll kneel down for you, I'll kowtow to you......"

Desperate, Li Luowei couldn't think of any way, and as soon as her knees bent, she knelt down with a 'plop' at the dean.

However, what she touched was not the cold ground, but the instep of a man's foot, which was slightly raised, forcing Li Luowei to stand up.

"How much?"

The man's deep voice sounded overhead, like a spring breeze in April, warm and warm.

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