Looking back these days, Sima Mo was indeed relatively unrestrained under the bed, and if she was pregnant, it was impossible, and Sima Mo had not taken any protective measures from beginning to end.

Looking down at her abdomen, her heart suddenly became complicated, she was not mentally prepared, if she really had, what should she do?

The palm of her hand touched her abdomen, and she suddenly remembered her first child, if that accident hadn't happened, that child should have learned to speak by now, right?

Thinking of this, there was a faint pain in her dark eyes.

The accident back then was a ditch that she couldn't cross after all.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps sounded from outside the door.

Murong Jin retracted his mind and raised his eyes to see that it was Cuizhu, and there was an imperial doctor behind him.

I saw Cuizhu leading the imperial doctor in, "Miss Murong, the imperial doctor is here." ”

The imperial doctor is also an interesting person, and he is naturally clear about Murong Jin's special identity, plus Cuizhu has already explained everything to the imperial doctor along the way, so after the imperial doctor came in, he put down the medicine box, took out the pulse diagnosis, and motioned to Murong Jin to put his wrist on the pulse diagnosis, and then began to diagnose.

Murong Jin's dark eyes stared at the imperial doctor's expression, but his heart was never restless, for fear that the imperial doctor's diagnosis would be as he expected.

After waiting for a long time, the imperial doctor originally looked calm, but when he got to the back, he suddenly frowned, Murong Jin's heart jumped, and he couldn't help but ask, "May I ask the imperial doctor, is there anything wrong with my body?" ”

Hearing this, the imperial doctor raised his eyes and smiled, "Miss Murong don't worry, your body is fine." ”

"You're saying there's nothing else in my body?"

"It's not that the situation is not without ......" Speaking of this, the imperial doctor suddenly frowned, "Doesn't Miss Murong know why she is nauseous and wants to vomit?" ”

Murong Jin's heart was tightly entangled, "Imperial Doctor, can you make your words clearer?" ”

Seeing that Murong Jin was a little anxious, the imperial doctor nodded, "That's right, according to the old minister's diagnosis, Miss Murong is afraid that she has eaten some food that restrains each other in the past few days and causes gastrointestinal discomfort, so she will be nauseous and want to vomit." ”

Murong Jin was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, "You mean, I've eaten the wrong thing these days, so I feel nauseous and want to vomit in the morning?" ”

"That's right, as long as this is a little conditioned, it's not a big deal, please rest assured Miss Murong."

Hearing this, Murong Jin's tense emotions immediately relaxed.

It turns out that just eating the wrong food is not pregnancy.

At this moment, her heart felt a lot more relaxed for no reason.

"Thank you, Imperial Doctor."

"Miss Murong is polite, let the old minister prescribe a side medicine order for you, as long as one dose, this nausea and discomfort will be relieved immediately."

"Then there's Imperial Doctor Lao." When the words fell, Murong Jin seemed to suddenly remember something, "By the way, the imperial doctor ......" When he wanted to continue, he found that Cuizhu was still here, so Murong Jin paused, "Cuizhu, I suddenly felt a little hungry, can you help me go to the imperial dining room and serve me a bowl of soup?" ”

"Cuizhu is going now."

Knowing that Murong Jin's health was fine, Cuizhu was relieved, so he blessed his body and turned to leave.

It wasn't until Cuizhu's figure disappeared that Murong Jin looked at the imperial doctor and spoke again, "Imperial doctor, I have something I want to ask you." ”