Mo Xian is so good, she doesn't know how long she can stay with him, and the child in her belly has to be kept no matter what.

Keep him, even if she really has an accident in the future, she can leave a thought for Mo Xian.

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Three days later, Qingshuang received the inspection report from a friend in her mailbox.

She has been lurking an unknown virus in her body for about three months, and this time the latent virus broke out directly because of pregnancy.

Because the examination was carried out in time, the virus had not yet spread to the fetus in the womb. But if it had been too late, the child would have been infected by the virus and died.

Qingshuang's doctor friend called Qingshuang on the night she received the examination report.

Because it is a new unknown virus, he can't find a way to deal with it now, so he can only temporarily help her suppress the virulence and save the current child.

But if this happens, the virus in Qingshuang's body will accumulate more, and the suppressed virus will spread wildly.

Knock out the child, maybe he can delay for a few more years, analyze the virus in the body thoroughly, and have a certain chance to help her get rid of it.

Qingshuang didn't think about it at the moment and chose the first proposal.

She couldn't afford to gamble on that.

If the child is gone, and she is gone in a few years, Mo Xian really doesn't have any thoughts.

This child is the baby of the two of them, and with the child as a bond, Mo Xian won't do anything stupid after she leaves.

She can't knock it off.

After hearing Qingshuang's choice, the doctor friend sighed for a long time, prescribed some medicine for her, asked her to send it over, and strictly instructed her to take the time and dosage of the medicine.

In the end, he also left Qingshuang the address of a private hospital, and if he felt unwell, he would call him.

He arranged for her to help her with the examination in the name of prenatal checkups.

After hurriedly finishing the phone, Qingshuang immediately lay back on the bed and pretended to sleep.

The next moment, Mo Xian pushed the door in.

When she came in and saw that Qingshuang was still asleep, she put the steaming chicken soup on the bedside table, tucked the quilt for her, and sat on the edge of the bed and waited for her to wake up.

About seven or eight minutes later, Qingshuang pretended to open her eyes in a daze, and wanted to rub her eyes with her hands, but was stopped by Mo Xian.

Instead, Mo Xian wrung a hot towel from the basin on the ground behind him and gently wiped it on Qingshuang's face.

The man's eyes were full of concentration, and the delicate and gentle movements of his hands were like dealing with fragile treasures, which made Qingshuang want to cry for a while.

This person is really thinking about her everywhere and regards her as his all.

If she did leave, what exactly he would do, she really didn't know.

This child, she must keep it, and let him live well.

"Why are you crying?"

Seeing that Qingshuang's face was full of tears, Mo Xian immediately stopped wiping his face and asked nervously, "Did I hurt you?" ”

"No, no."

Qingshuang sniffed and said coquettishly in a nasal voice: "I just think you're too good to me." ”

"I'm not good to you, good to anyone."

Mo Xian wiped the tears from her face and rubbed her hair with a smile.

He didn't think much about it, after all, pregnant women have mood swings, and they often think about strange questions, which is how Mo Xian came over a few months ago. Therefore, the strangeness of Qingshuang at this time will not make him think of other aspects.

After feeding Qingshuang a bowl of chicken soup, Mo Xian went to clean the dishes and chopsticks.

Qingshuang quickly left a message to the doctor on his mobile phone, asking him to bring the medicine to him at 3 o'clock in the afternoon.