In the evening a week later, Su Mohan's face was also a little ugly, showing a sense of fatigue.

Looking at the woman who was hanging by the window, like a wandering spirit, Su Mohan turned his head to look at Chu Zheng and said, "Has the doctor contacted you?" ”

"I'll be able to come right away."

"How's it going?" Su Mohan's brows furrowed.

"Madame's state has always been very stable before, and it seems that she suddenly became like this after returning from the trip, but nothing abnormal happened during the trip." Chu Zheng opened his mouth with some concern.

Su Mohan's brows were twisted, and he looked at Concubine Ye's back, his face was ugly.

For more than a week, she barely slept a single restful night's sleep, and after an hour or two of sleep a day, she would wake up with nightmares, and then she would start babbling like a madman, crying and laughing.

More than ten minutes later, the doorbell rang, and after the nanny opened the door, a year-round man in casual clothes walked in, and immediately stepped forward and stretched out his hand after seeing Su Mohan: "Su Shao, hello." ”

"Thank you for your hard work, you came all the way from China." After Su Mohan shook it back, he withdrew his hand.

Su Mohan glanced at Concubine Ye with some unease, and then said to Chu Zheng: "You are here to accompany her." ”

Chu Zheng responded, and Su Mohan went to the study with Dr. Zhao.

After talking for about half an hour, the door of the study was opened again, and Su Mohan walked out of the room with a somewhat ugly face.

Concubine Ye was still standing in front of the window, because the weather was getting colder, and the window was stained with a layer of moisture, Concubine Ye seemed to be tired from standing, sitting in front of the window and her fingers kept drawing messy things on it.

Su Mohan stopped beside her, draped her in a dress, followed her gaze and looked out, and said softly, "What are you looking at?" ”

Concubine Ye's eyelashes blinked, and she said softly, "Airplane." ”

Su Mohan looked at the sky outside the window, the sky was very blue, with a slight coldness, but there was no shadow of an airplane above a clear sky.

"You haven't had a good rest lately, let's ask the doctor to take a look, okay?" Su Mohan spoke softly.

Concubine Ye still looked blankly into the distance, and said lightly: "I don't want to see a doctor." ”

Su Mohan still persuaded gently: "If you don't see a doctor, you won't rest well, and if you don't rest well, it's not good for the baby." ”

Hearing the baby, Concubine Ye gently raised her hand to touch her belly, her eyes a little moist.

"Shall we go to the doctor together?"

Su Mohan took Concubine Ye's hand and helped her up, Concubine Ye did not refuse again, and quietly followed his footsteps to the study.

Doctor Zhao looked at Su Mohan and said, "Su Shao, is it convenient for me to talk to Mrs. Su Shao alone for a while?" ”

Su Mohan glanced at him with some unease, and finally retreated lightly and closed the door of the study.

Sitting on the sofa and watching the time, it took more than an hour for the door of the study to be reopened, and Concubine Ye's eyes were a little red, as if she had cried.

Su Mohan's brows couldn't help but twist up, and with a touch of dissatisfaction, he grabbed her shoulders and turned her around, and after looking at her carefully, his eyes fell on Doctor Zhao.

Dr. Zhao is middle-aged, but when he looks at him, he inexplicably feels chills all over his body, and he can't help but feel a touch of fear.

"Su Shao, please talk about it in detail." Dr. Zhao opened his mouth with some trepidation.

Su Mohan retracted his gaze, lowered his head and whispered to Concubine Ye, "Are you tired?" ”