It seems that everyone is possible, but after careful analysis, it seems that there is no such possibility.

She thought about it, and her mind became more and more confused.

The door was pushed open again, Gu Mochen watched her leaning on the bed, and raised her eyebrows, "Didn't eat?" ”

His deep voice suddenly pierced her eardrums, making her stunned, and she actually looked straight at him.

Gu Mochen stepped forward, touched the white fungus lotus seed soup that had cooled, sat down, and looked at her eyes very seriously.

Her hands clenched again, trying to force herself not to panic when she looked at him.

However, Gu Mochen's gaze was too deep, and she couldn't keep looking at him for more than a minute with that kind of clear gaze.

Seeing that her eyes began to become flustered, Gu Mochen hooked the corners of his mouth, and a touch of meaning quickly flashed in his eyes.

Shen Yilan bit her lip, and her lip flap quickly turned white.

"I ......"

She only overflowed one word, and was interrupted by Gu Mochen with a smile, "Let Mother Zhang reheat it for you, I will be very busy in a while, you have a good rest." ”

Shen Yilan sighed and nodded.

"Young lady, this time everything was ordered by the young master himself, and the young master is really interested in you." Zhang's mother came in with a reheated white fungus lotus seed soup.

Shen Yilan was silent.

Gu Mochen's current concern is not worth mentioning to her.

Seeing that there was no smile on her face, Zhang's mother only thought that she might be in pain and uncomfortable for her aunt, so she didn't think much about it.

"Young lady, drink this first." Zhang's mother scooped a spoonful of white fungus lotus seed soup, blew it cold, and handed it to her mouth.

When the fragrance of white fungus lotus seeds poured into her lungs with her breath, Shen Yilan suddenly remembered the scene when Gu Mochen fed her porridge just now, and her face suddenly flushed.

Zhang's mother looked at her suspiciously.

She hurriedly took the porridge bowl, "I'll do it myself." ”

After eating two bites, she lost her appetite, she looked at Zhang's mother, and said coyly: "Zhang's mother, give me the powder." ”

This sentence was said very coherently, without a little resistance, which made Zhang's mother stunned.

You must know that although the young lady in the past knew that she would not feel uncomfortable after drinking motherwort powder, she was like a child, resisting bitter things.

This time, he took the initiative to drink medicine, which is really weird!

Seeing that Zhang's mother froze and didn't move, Shen Yilan was annoyed in his heart, he was really not a very good actor!

Zhang's mother retracted her mixed thoughts and handed her the powder.

Shen Yilan took a deep breath, poured it down, and then drank water again, and then lay down again.

Probably because of the previous pill, this time even motherwort powder could not relieve the pain.

She pressed her hands her lower abdomen, originally thinking of taking the opportunity to go to the study to have a look, but because of the pain, she could only dispel the idea.

"Still uncomfortable?" Gu Mochen entered the room with a tired body.

Seeing that her little face was even more ugly than just now, she couldn't help but wring her eyebrows and strode forward, "It's uncomfortable?" ”

Shen Yilan nodded.

He knew that after she drank motherwort powder before, she wouldn't be like this at all, could it be the sequelae of miscarriage?

Thinking like this, his face couldn't help but become more ugly.

Shen Yilan frowned, secretly thinking that he must have felt that he was too troublesome!

The more Gu Mochen thought about it, the colder the aura around him became, so he simply carried her to the hospital.

The doctor helped Shen Yilan do a detailed examination, and looked at Gu Mochen very seriously.

"She originally belonged to the cold physique, as a husband, you have to take care of your wife. If you don't want to have children now, when you can use condoms, try not to take birth control pills, because it is easy to hurt yourself if you eat too much! In particular, morning-after pills can affect women's endocrine and cause symptoms such as dysmenorrhea and infertility. ”

Gu Mochen's brows were almost twisted into pimples, so she would be in pain like this, and even the reason why motherwort powder was not good was not the sequelae of miscarriage, but ...... That pill last time?!

"What are you still doing in a daze?" The doctor didn't save Gu Mochen any face at all, "This is a traditional Chinese medicine prescription, give your wife a good condition." ”

Gu Mochen nodded.

Grabbing the traditional Chinese medicine and putting Shen Yilan behind the passenger seat, Gu Mochen frowned, "I dropped something, you wait for me in the car." ”

Shen Yilan didn't think deeply, even if he used painkillers, the whole person was still very uncomfortable.

When Gu Mochen re-entered the doctor's office with a cold aura, the doctor wrinkled his eyebrows, "What's the problem?" ”

"I want to ask, is her situation just now really because of the morning-after pill, not the sequelae of the miscarriage?"

The doctor felt that Gu Mochen was really a strange person, and looked at him with a serious face, "Now you know that you are nervous?" ”

Gu Mochen tightened the corners of his mouth and was silent.

"You young people are just too capable now!" The doctor sighed.

Gu Mochen frowned, pulled up the miscarriage record in the mailbox, and handed the mobile phone to the doctor.

"What is this?" The doctor glanced at it.

"This is my wife's miscarriage record."

In this short sentence, he almost squeezed out a little bit from between his teeth.

The doctor looked at it very seriously, "That's not right." ”

"What's wrong?"

"This B-ultrasound picture is not right!" The doctor pointed to the phone screen, "I'm pretty sure this isn't your wife's zǐgōng." ”

"Huh?" Gu Mochen was stunned, and then propped up the table emotionally, "What does that mean?" ”

The doctor was stunned by his agitated appearance, but soon came back to his senses.

"Female zǐgōng will have some changes with age, and the zǐgōng test data above is 35mm×35mm×25mm, but in my experience, your wife's zǐgōng definitely exceeds this value.

From large to small, it is probably affected by age, estrogen secretion, and menstrual flow. However, from small to large, I am afraid that it will not be able to recover without a few years of conditioning. So, I wonder if something is wrong? ”

He couldn't hear the doctor's words at all.

Gu Mochen snatched the phone and rushed out of the doctor's office.

Gu Mochen's mood at the moment was like that of a person who had traveled for a long time in the desert suddenly saw an oasis and was excited.

This abortion record is fake!

She didn't have anything to do with Feng Rui!

However, she didn't fall red, what's going on?

Rushing back to the doctor's office, the Adam's apple rolled up and down. After breathing steadily, he asked urgently: "Doctor, let me ask, is it true that some women will not be popular for the first time?" ”

That kind of tightness is definitely not what a woman with a chaotic private life should have!

When he asked the question, he was so nervous that he could clearly hear his own "pounding" heartbeat.

The doctor finally understood why he asked about the miscarriage just now, and looked at him very seriously, "Do you love her?" ”

This question made Gu Mochen not know how to answer for a while, she could easily sway his emotions, when he lost her, he seemed to have his heart hollowed out, and he should be loved.