In order to smooth the prenatal examination, Jiang Miao deliberately poured a stomach of water, and now she was really a little panicked, but she didn't see any trace of Guan Zhong for a long time, and her lower abdomen was distended and painful, and she stepped on her left foot and her right foot in pain.

"Why don't you lean on me for a while?" Mother Jiang looked distressed, and the hand that was originally on her arm directly hugged her waist: "Won't this be better?"

"Don't, don't shake me!" Jiang Miao squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth, and was pulled by Jiang's mother, and she clearly heard the sound of water running in her stomach.

Seeing that her face turned pale, Jiang's mother suddenly became anxious, and turned her head to glare at Jiang's father: "Can't you go downstairs to urge?" This Guan Zhong is also right, why did it take so long to register? I knew I was going! ”

Dad Jiang was also anxious, and was stared at by Mother Jiang, so he could only explain: "There are so many people in the hospital, and it is normal for registration to be slow, there are only four elevators here, what if he comes up now?" Where can I find him? Wait, hold on a little longer, it's probably going to be soon. ”

Knowing that what Jiang's father said was reasonable, Jiang's mother gave him a blank look again, so she could only be anxious.

Jiang Miao gritted her teeth and insisted on waiting with her life, that kind of taste can simply torture the dead, just when she thought that her bladder was about to explode, Guan Zhong ran over at a trot, and as soon as she arrived, she hurriedly stuffed the registration book to the nurse who was guarding the door, and then turned her head to Jiang Miao and Jiang's father and Jiang's mother to explain: "There are too many people, are you in a hurry?" ”

Jiang's mother was unhappy, and it was not good to have a seizure in front of outsiders, so she could only stretch her face and help Jiang Miao walk quickly into the examination room, waiting for the doctor to open the order and then rushed all the way to the color ultrasound room.

The doctor took the color ultrasound sheet and looked at it carefully, looked up and asked Jiang Miao: "It seems that the child is not very big and can be delivered naturally, do you have any plans?" ”

Jiang Miao was stunned by the question, turned her head and subconsciously looked at Guan Zhong, Guan Zhong frowned, and a blank look appeared on his always calm and calm face.

"What about you? Do you choose a vaginal birth or a caesarean section? ”

"Huh? This ......" Jiang Miao was a little confused, and when she was asked by the doctor face to face at this time, she suddenly realized that in such a long time of pregnancy, as a pregnant woman, she had never considered this aspect of the problem!

Help me!

Birth? I heard that it hurts so much that someone has to give birth for a few days and nights!~!! (Khan Σ(°△°|||) Do you think you're pregnant with Nezha? )

Caesarean section? It is said that I am particularly guilty!!

"Smooth delivery, doctor, we do natural delivery." At the critical moment, Jiang Ma stepped forward.

The doctor picked up the list in his hand and patted it gently: "Smooth delivery?" ”

Jiang Miao: ......

Guan Zhong: ......

Daddy Jiang: ......

Jiang's mother: "Yes, we have a smooth delivery." ”

The doctor's gaze passed over everyone's faces, and finally turned to Jiang's mother and said, "Okay, I'll take a look!" Well, today is Monday, and next Wednesday is the due date, so it stands to reason that if you have a caesarean section, you need to book a delivery room in advance. ”

Feeling so irresponsible, Jiang Miao secretly slandered herself, saying that the caesarean section doctor would benefit more, it seems that this is true!

She turned her head to look at Jiang's mother, handed over a look that maybe we could stuff a red envelope, and then Guan Zhong's voice sounded in her ears: "Move in early, right?" We ask for an appointment in the delivery room, and in terms of money, it is better to have a director to take over the delivery, and to ensure that safety is the most important. ”

As soon as he heard that it was not bad for money, and that it was a normal delivery and asked for an appointment in the delivery room, the doctor's face immediately changed abruptly, and he smiled at Jiang Miao with a pleasant face: "Our hospital has always been overcrowded, and now the ordinary delivery room has long been full." ”

"It's okay, we were going to book a high-end ward as well." Guan Zhong looked at the doctor with cold eyebrows, once he got over the things that he was not good at at at all, such as giving birth, he handled the rest of the things like dealing with people, looking at the look and talking, and so on.

After that, there was nothing to do with Jiang Miao and Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, Guan Zhong communicated with the doctor, and completely adhered to the principle of spending a lot of money to buy and stop, from the delivery room to the nurse, and finally even the confinement lady was booked.

When they finally left, the doctor personally took them to the special elevator for internal personnel and sent them to the gate, standing at the gate of the hospital, Guan Zhong also shook hands with the doctor, one smiled contentedly, and the other politely asked two words to please take care of the scene, and then turned around and left with Jiang Miao and Jiang's father and Jiang's mother.

When she got home, Jiang Ma couldn't help it, and dragged Jiang Miao to complain about two sentences Guan Zhong died to save face and suffer money, Jiang Miao listened a little absent-mindedly, on the way back just now, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother didn't pay attention, but she paid attention to the whole process, Guan Zhong's face was a little wrong, whether it was the words that he treated the doctor before and asked him to pay attention to production safety, or his unintentional emotion when he left the hospital, life is really fragile, and this qiē made her feel a little flustered for no reason.

When there was no one at night, Jiang Miao took advantage of Guan Zhonggang's lazy and defenseless expression while lying on the bed, and suddenly asked, "Guan Zhong, did you meet someone when you were in the hospital today?" ”

Guan Zhongzheng stretched out his hand to pull the quilt to cover his body, and when he heard the movement of his hand, he paused slightly, and then quickly recovered, pulled up the quilt and covered it under his neck, and then turned sideways to face Jiang Miao: "Why do you think of asking this?" ”

Jiang Miao looked directly at him, and her gaze fell on the obvious bruises under his eyes: "When I was in the hospital during the day, my mother seemed to see Li Qing. ”

Guan Zhong was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, relaxed his voice and said, "Well, when I came back from registration, I happened to meet the pharmacy where she went over to prescribe medicine. ”

Jiang Miao paused, a little didn't expect Guan Zhong to confess so honestly and directly, pursed her lips, and could only ask dryly: "What's wrong with her?" ”

"My stomach is upset, I'm sick." Guan Zhong's words were over, and his perfunctory attitude was obvious.

Knowing that he didn't want to continue the topic, Jiang Miao had no choice but to turn a blind eye, and she found that whenever the name Li Qing was mentioned, the atmosphere between them would become a little awkward.

This is not a good omen, but there is no better solution, and the only thing that can be done at this time is to try to avoid Li Qing's deposit, which makes her feel a little uncomfortable.

Lowering her eyebrows, Jiang Miao stared at the regular lattice pattern in the quilt, seeing that it was about to reach the due date, but she suddenly had a premonition that it was not so good, and she couldn't tell why, as if with the croaking of the child in her belly, it seemed that something would happen, and she had no clue when she thought about it, and finally had to boil it down to prenatal depression, sighing silently, she closed her eyes and planned to use sleep to fight against this worry. (To be continued.) )