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"Now it's really preventing me from getting pregnant, listen to you, that's very serious, very serious" Zhan Lingxue's eyes were dull again, her mind was blank, and she was extremely scared.

The doctor said, "You have to be mind-set, this can be cured." Later, you can pay for the medicine and take the medicine for half a month. ”

"Oh" Zhan Lingxue said indifferently, slowly swallowing up, and then turned around directly.

Seeing that she was depressed, had no master, and didn't take anything, the doctor hurriedly called out to her again, "Hey girl"

Zhan Lingxue turned around when she heard this, and then realized that the result sheet, medical record book, and diagnosis and treatment card were still with the doctor.

Because she stopped, the doctor clipped them all in the medical record again, reached out and handed them to her, and said, "You can keep them all for reference next time." ”

Zhan Lingxue took another half step and stretched out her hand to take it, nodded in a trance, and said extremely softly: "Thank you"

The doctor looked helpless again, but said no more.

When Zhan Lingxue left the treatment room, she stuffed all those things into her bag, and then sat down on the stool next to her.

"Zigong endometriosis? Why do I get this disease? Will Meng Youcheng dislike me if he finds out? What should I do?" she asked herself, fearfully, countless times.

She also didn't want to tell her family until she fully figured it out, so as not to worry them. So, after calming down a little, she sent an ei letter to Song Jiayao.

She asked Song Jiayao: What is Zigong endometriosis? Is it serious? Do you know?

At this time, it was close to noon, and it was also the lunch time of Song Jiayao's company. So as soon as Zhan Lingxue's news came, she immediately saw it, and quickly replied, saying: I don't know. But it seems to be a very troublesome illness. What's wrong? Are you back from New Zealand?

For Song Jiayao, Zhan Lingxue did not hide it at all, and suppressed the pain in her heart, saying: I'm back, I arrived the night before yesterday. Today I had a check-up at the hospital and the doctor said I had this disease.

Yes! Song Jiayao was taken aback.

Because of this, Zhan Lingxue immediately sent her a row of smiling expressions.

For a long time, Zhan Lingxue's least favorite expression was a smile. Because she thinks that she only laughs like that when she is very unhappy. It's not about having fun, it's about forcing a smile.

Song Jiayao understood her, and quickly realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly comforted her and said: Hehe, don't be afraid, it's not a big deal. Listen to the doctor, and the cure will be OK.

Zhan Lingxue's mood was still wilted, and she couldn't cheer up at all, so she asked Song Jiayao again: Are you going to work tomorrow? If you don't go to work, let's ask Miaohan to go shopping with us, okay?

Song Jiayao thought about it lightly, the three of them hadn't seen each other for months. Tomorrow she happens not to go to work, so it's time to get together.

She said, "Yes, of course." When will you see you? Where to meet? You decide.

Zhan Lingxue thought about it again and said: At ten o'clock in the morning, the downtown pedestrian street.

Song Jiayao was still eating, picking up her mobile phone while eating, and sent a voice message directly to Zhan Lingxue, and happily agreed: "Okay, okay, then you can talk to Zhou Miaohan again, we will see you tomorrow."

Zhan Lingxue clicked on the voice, turned on the speaker and listened, and then replied to her: Say it. I'm still in the hospital now, and I'm going to buy medicine.

Song Jiayao was helpless, and said, "It's okay, I'll tell her." You take good care of yourself, don't be afraid of the disease, it really doesn't matter. ”

Zhan Lingxue pursed her mouth again, put away her phone, and no longer answered her. I got up and went downstairs, ready to pay the fee and get the medicine.

At the headquarters of the Meng Group, Meng Youcheng's work has also come to an end, and he is ready to have lunch.

Before the takeout he ordered was delivered, he lazily sat down on the sofa to rest and calm down. remembered that Zhan Lingxue went to the hospital in the morning, and took out her mobile phone to call her, caring for her.

Zhan Lingxue had already taken the medicine and left the hospital. However, she did not return home for the time being, and sat in a café near the hospital in a daze. The doctor also prescribed a lot of medicines for her, with a total price of more than 2,000 yuan, including Western medicine and Chinese patent medicine.

"I don't need to eat anymore, just take the medicine as a meal every day." She couldn't help but sigh.

She couldn't figure out why she had this disease. I checked some information on the Internet, and finally felt that there was only one reason, that is, she didn't pay attention to it before, and sometimes her aunt came and did sports, running and jumping.

Meng Youcheng called, and she picked it up with ignorance.

"Hey" she responded, her voice so soft, so small, revealing her powerlessness.

Meng Youcheng thought she was sleepy, because he was also sleepy. Reaching out and unbuttoning her shirt one more time to make it easier for her, he asked, "Done the check?" ”

Zhan Lingxue was silent again, and did not reply for a long time. Because she was very entangled in her heart, whether to tell Meng Youcheng about this matter. If she told her, she was really worried about being despised by Meng Youcheng, misunderstood, despised, and disliked.

"Huh? What's wrong? Seeing that she was silent, Meng Youcheng asked impatiently.

Zhan Lingxue struggled to open her lips again, and finally, she decided to tell Meng Youcheng, saying, "It's not much." I did do the checkup. ”

At this time, Meng Youcheng had a bad feeling, and he heard that Zhan Lingxue's mood on the other end of the phone was depressed.

"Something wrong with your body? Say, what a problem. Meng Youcheng urged her lukewarmly.

Zhan Lingxue thought that between husband and wife, they should not only share joys and sorrows, but also share sorrows. If Meng Youcheng dislikes her because she is sick, then she has nothing to regret and nostalgia.

"I had infertility," she said. The tone is normal, indifferent, and calm.

She also thought that after she said this, Meng Youcheng would immediately be calm, immediately change his face, and immediately be unhappy.

Unexpectedly, she was only half right.

Meng Youcheng was indeed silent for a moment. But, after a moment, he slowly wiped his lips again, and laughed gloatingly.

He also laughed as if he was smiling, laughing and intermittently asking, "Infertility?" Are you sure you are infertile? ”

This caused Zhan Lingxue to frown, and her heart was even more bottomless, and she replied in a false voice, "Yes"

Meng Youcheng laughed again, and said lazily: "Okay, I know." After saying that, he was about to hang up the phone without asking in detail.

In this regard, Zhan Lingxue was even more puzzled and puzzled. She didn't plan to hang up the phone, so she quickly asked Meng Youcheng in a questioning tone, "Why are you laughing?" Why don't you ask me how I got it? ”

She didn't know whether Meng Youcheng's reaction was because he didn't care about her, or because he didn't care about it.

In general, it is impossible not to care. A woman who can't get pregnant, all men will feel that she is not a real woman.

~~b~~ Cat flutter Chinese