At the Harbin People's Hospital, Zhou Yutao also came to the hospital early in the morning to register and wait in line.

Since her uterine pregnancy surgery, it is as if she has become attached to the hospital, and she has to report after every menstrual period.

In the days when she came to Xiaodai this month, her waist seemed to be broken, her lower abdomen was still painful, and she felt sick when she saw what came down.

The day after the end, she had breakfast in a hurry and rushed to the hospital to hang up the number of the gynecologist she had often seen before.

finally got to himself, Zhou Yutao took a deep breath and went in.

The doctor now has some impression of Zhou Yutao, a patient.

After seeing her sit down, she first asked about her menstrual period, and then asked Zhou Yutao to enter the inner room, took off a pair of trousers, and waited for her to go in for an examination after putting on medical gloves.

Zhou Yutao was not embarrassed at the beginning, when she was examined by the doctor, she also took the initiative to tell her about her menstrual flow and some mucous membrane things, and consulted the doctor's professional opinion.

The doctor said that her condition was improving, but the treatment required a process and patience.

After taking a sample and sending it for testing, the doctor asked Zhou Yutao to get up, and went downstairs to the laboratory department for a while to wait for the results to be sent to her again, and then called the next patient to come in.

After Zhou Yutao thanked her, she had to sit and wait for an hour in the aisle outside the clinic.

From time to time, she raised her hand to look at the plum watch on her wrist, and seeing that half an hour was about to pass, she picked up her cross-body leather bag and prepared to go downstairs to the laboratory to get the report.

Zhou Yutao walked down from the second floor, and at this time, there was a woman on the first floor holding a child and running up in a hurry.

The two collided at the corner of the corridor, Zhou Yutao was hit in the lower abdomen, holding her stomach and just about to scold, the woman holding the child took the lead in speaking.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, comrade, are you okay?"

The sound sounds familiar!

Zhou Yutao raised her eyes and looked over, only to find that the woman who went upstairs with the child in her arms and ran sweating profusely was actually Yuan Yuan.

"Sister Yuan?!" Zhou Yutao shouted.

"It's you?!" Yuan Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I can't help Xiao Zhou just now, I ran in a hurry, I didn't pay attention to the front, and it hurt you, right?"

"It's fine. Sister Yuan, are you in such a hurry, is the child sick?" Zhou Yutao asked, her eyes falling on the face of the child in Yuan Yuan's arms.

Both cheeks were flushed, and the lips were red as if they were coated with rouge, which was obviously a fever.

"High fever burned all night. Yuan Yuan said, anxious to take the child to see a doctor earlier, didn't bother to greet Zhou Yutao, and said apologetically: "Let's talk another day, Xiao Zhou, I have to take the child to see a doctor first." ”

"Well, Sister Yuan, hurry up and take the child to the doctor to see, don't worry, the weather is cold and the wind chill, the child's fever is normal, and he can't be prepared for a long figure or something." Zhou Yutao persuaded.

Yuan Yuan said twice, and responded: "I'll go first, you can go with your business!"

Zhou Yutao saw Yuan Yuan go upstairs with the boy in her arms, and she could only admit that she was unlucky, rubbing her belly and walking downstairs.

After waiting for her report to come out in the laboratory department, Zhou Yutao had to go upstairs upstairs and show the report to the gynecologist.

After reading the doctor, he prescribed the medicine and went downstairs to the window to line up to pay the fee, and after the payment, he went to the pharmacy with the receipt to get the medicine.

After a toss, a morning passed.

She casually found a roadside stall outside, had a lunch, and then took a bus to the New Century Exhibition Hall.

(PS: I know less recently in the update, one is Xiaoyu is sick, only recovered for a day or two, immediately my baby's aunt has something to ask for leave at home, Xiaoyu also has to ask for leave to take the child, the two-year-old baby has its own thoughts, and the hands and feet are flexible, a little inattention to run faster than a rabbit, there is more yearning for the outside world, most of the time at the end of the day is a child, update I can only keep the day more four more for the time being, please forgive me, Mo Mo Da ~)

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