Chapter 252
The dinner was very rich, and each meal was carefully prepared by the hospital's nutrition experts and top chefs, which was very beneficial to Zhou Qichuan's recovery from his injury.
Zhou Qichuan's injury is indeed recovering faster than ordinary people, and now, he can get out of bed and walk around in a small area by himself.
Waiting for the nurse to arrange the dinner, without the support of Song Zhiyuan, Zhou Qichuan got out of bed by himself and slowly walked to the dining table and sat down.
Watching him walk, his posture almost returned to normal, Song Zhiyuan's eyes lit up, and he gave him a thumbs up, not tired of it at all, and said with a smile, "My husband is really amazing." ”
Zhou Qichuan just sat down, and when he heard the words, he lifted his eyes to look at her, and in his deep black eyes, a scorching light burst out in an instant, and he asked knowingly, "What is my wife referring to?" ”
Song Zhiyuan hated him, and said with a smile while serving the soup, "You are powerful in every aspect." ”
Zhou Qichuan raised his lips and smiled, not satisfied.
The soup for dinner today is oxtail soup, which is milky white and milky, with a shallow layer of golden butter floating on it, which is delicious at first glance.
Song Zhiyuan filled a bowl, blew it, tried the temperature, and felt that it was not hot, so it was brought to Zhou Qichuan.
However, a mouthful of soup slipped down her throat and into her stomach, and she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
"What's wrong?" Seeing that she put the soup in front of her, she suddenly frowned, and Zhou Qichuan immediately asked.
Song Zhiyuan shook his head and forcibly suppressed the discomfort in his stomach, "You drink some soup first to warm your stomach." ”
Seeing her stretch her eyebrows again, Zhou Qichuan was not worried, nodded, scooped up a spoonful of soup and sent it to Song Zhiyuan's mouth, "Come, wife take another sip." ”
Song Zhiyuan smiled, "Drink yours, I'll serve it myself." ”
Zhou Qichuan didn't agree, and stubbornly put a spoon in his hand to her mouth, insisting that she drink it.
Song Zhiyuan was helpless, opened his mouth and drank it.
However, after this mouthful of soup, the discomfort that had just been pressed down in her stomach immediately surged again, and it was stronger than just now.
In the next second, she couldn't hold back directly, covered her mouth with a "vomit-" sound, and "swished" to stand up and pull her legs and rush in the direction of the bathroom.
"Wife!"
Zhou Qichuan panicked all of a sudden, regardless of getting up and chasing after him.
Song Zhiyuan rushed into the bathroom in one go, ran to the toilet and couldn't hold back anymore, and vomited as soon as he "vomited".
Originally, she didn't eat anything at noon in the company, but this vomit directly spit out everything in her stomach.
Zhou Qichuan quickly followed, looking at her lying in front of the toilet and vomiting, her distressed brows were suddenly twisted into the word "Chuan".
He took a few steps, his big palm landed on her back, and he kept caressing, obviously trying to coax her to relieve her pain, but he couldn't say a word when he looked at her.
Song Zhiyuan couldn't stop vomiting, and after vomiting for a while, the bile was all spit out, and she stopped, feeling better.
After taking two breaths and taking a break, she pressed the toilet flush button.
In the next second, she was hugged by Zhou Qichuan, and her big palm kept caressing her back.
Song Zhiyuan vomited all over his body, but thinking of Zhou Qichuan's injuries, people didn't dare to lean on him.
After relieving for a while, after Song Zhiyuan calmed down, he rinsed his mouth and went out, and Zhou Qichuan immediately asked people to call a doctor over.
Song Zhiyuan only thought that Zhou Qichuan had pulled the wound on her body, and when the doctor entered the ward, she knew that Zhou Qichuan called the doctor in to examine her.
She was fine at all, and she was comfortable after throwing up.
But he couldn't bear Zhou Qichuan's insistence, and Song Zhiyuan had to cooperate obediently.
"Mrs. Zhou, are you saying that you don't have any symptoms of discomfort except for just drinking a sip or two of oxtail soup and wanting to vomit?" After listening to what Song Zhiyuan said, the doctor confirmed it again.
Song Zhiyuan nodded, "I'm fine, it's him who made a fuss." ”
The doctor smiled and glanced at the oxtail soup on the table.
The layer of butter that I glanced at on it did have a faint fishy smell.
"Mr. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou, I think it is more appropriate to arrange a doctor from the obstetrics and gynecology department to come over." After reading it, the doctor said.
Gynecologic?!
When Song Zhiyuan and Zhou Qichuan heard this, they glanced at each other, and immediately understood something.
In the next moment, Zhou Qichuan's eyes bloomed with an incomparably strange and brilliant light.
Song Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that his eldest aunt did not come to visit on time.
Seeing the joy that bloomed in Zhou Qichuan's eyes instantly, she was afraid that it was not what he thought, so she hurriedly said, "Maybe it's just a gastrointestinal problem." ”
After all, she had been taking her medicine before.
Even if you don't eat it a few times later, it can't be so fast.
"It's possible." The doctor smiled and nodded, "Wait for the doctor from the obstetrics and gynecology department to come over and give your wife a check-up, and the results will be available." ”
"Hurry up, get the obstetrician and gynecologist over." Zhou Qichuan couldn't wait.
"Okay."
Soon, the chief doctor of the obstetrics and gynecology department was invited over, according to what Song Zhiyuan said, the doctor was not sure, after all, seeing Zhou Qichuan's undisguised excitement, he was very looking forward to Song Zhiyuan's pregnancy, if not, wouldn't it be bad.
So, to be on the safe side, the doctor said, "Mrs. Zhou, the easiest way is to take a test strip and test it, what do you think?" ”
"I didn't pee." The more Song Zhiyuan thought about it, the more she felt that she couldn't get pregnant so soon, "In my case, nine times out of ten, I am not pregnant. ”
"Then a blood test, and the results will be available soon." The doctor said with a smile.
"I said no—"
"Wife, let's check it, you have to find out the problem, right?"
As a result, before her words of refusal fell, Zhou Qichuan interrupted her.
Looking at the full hope flashing in his eyes, in order to make him die, Song Zhiyuan had no choice but to nod and cooperate with the doctor to draw blood.
The blood was drawn and immediately sent for examination.
In the process of waiting, Song Zhiyuan and Zhou Qichuan were in very different moods.
Song Zhiyuan knew that she had been taking medicine, and besides, before her mother accepted Zhou Qichuan, she really didn't want to have children.
Because she was really afraid that her mother would be greatly stimulated when she saw her big belly.
Zhou Qichuan is looking forward to it.
People who have been thinking about it for more than ten or twenty years, even now, he can't be sure, Song Zhiyuan can be willing to stay by his side with joy for a lifetime.
But if they have children, the meaning is different.
Children are their continuation, and they are the best evidence and bond of their love together.
He hopes that he and Song Zhiyuan will have at least two children.
If Song Zhiyuan was willing, of course he wanted more.
"You think I'm pregnant?"
When everyone left, Song Zhiyuan asked Zhou Qichuan.
Zhou Qichuan held her hand and nodded, "Not only do I think about it, but the doctor also thinks it." ”
"But I don't think so." Song Zhiyuan looked at him with a serious expression, "If not, will you be disappointed?" ”
Zhou Qichuan smiled, "No." Even if we don't have it now, we will have it sooner or later. ”
"Let's eat first."
"Okay." Zhou Qichuan nodded, and with a little excitement, he dried two bowls of rice at once.
Waiting for them to eat, the doctors and nurses who were already waiting outside with the test results knocked on the door and came in.
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