Nanyan frowned.

has been a doctor for so many years, and she has seen many strange things, but she is the first one who wants to come to the doctor because she was pricked with a needle.

Although she didn't understand it, she still asked first: "Where is the wound, is it deep?" How long has it been been piercing? ”

The man stretched out a hand, and on his thin white wrist was an emerald green bracelet.

Nanyan was stunned for a moment, and at the same time, the moment the visitor approached, she smelled a very familiar smell of perfume.

It was a very sweet floral and fruity fragrance, with a bit of bergamot at the base, exactly the same as the perfume that Lu Huaijing gave her.

Nanyan didn't examine her wounds. Instead, he raised his head.

What caught my eye was Song Yihuan's delicate face.

She painted very delicate makeup, and her gestures were full of pride.

As if seeing the coldness in Nanyan's eyes, Song Yihuan hooked her lips with red lipstick, and then said softly:

"What's the matter, Dr. Gu, don't you want to see me?"

When Nanyan heard this, although he was very resistant in his heart, out of his own work, he still lowered his head and checked Song Yihuan's hand.

I saw that there was only a small wound on the white and tender finger.

If it's ten minutes late, it's probably going to heal.

It's a waste of public resources.

Nan Yan's eyes flashed with a hint of disgust, but he still asked routinely:

"It doesn't matter, it's just a small wound, what do you want to do?"

When Song Yihuan heard this, a trace of surprise suddenly flashed in her eyes, but she still couldn't help but smile and said, "Doctor Gu, you are really conscientious, don't you want to know how my hand hurts?" ”

"I'm a doctor, not a gossip reporter, and I'm not interested in how your hand hurts."

Nanyan's voice was tinged with a layer of coldness.

She could have directly refused the treatment, because she knew that Song Yihuan suddenly appeared now, it must not be to see a doctor.

The last time they met, she lost her child.

This time, she really didn't want to see her again.

It's just that the white coat on her body makes her have to be patient.

And when Song Yihuan heard her words, the smile on her face suddenly deepened.

She didn't care whether Nanyan liked to listen to it or not, she just said slowly: "I have been on a whim recently, and I want to do a little handicraft, so I learned to use needlework, but because I am not skilled, I hurt myself, Sister Nanyan, you look at my hand, does it really matter?" Do you want to get a tetanus or something? ”

Nanyan bit her lip, even if she was upset in her heart, she could only say coldly: "If you have your own needs, it's not impossible." ”

is willing to spend money to come to the hospital to find guilt, and she Song Yihuan is the first.

"Alright then!" Song Yi responded with a smile.

This expression is intriguing and a little proud.

Although Nanyan was annoyed, he still issued a prescription.

But at this moment, Song Yihuan said "Wait".

Nanyan wrinkled her eyebrows and looked at her impatiently.

I saw Song Yihuan covering her lips very exaggeratedly, and said "ah" before saying, "I'm sorry, I suddenly forgot, can a pregnant person have tetanus?" ”

With a "click", Nanyan's pen fell to the table.

Even with a mask, her face was pale.

The word "pregnant" instantly spread like a virus, and the crazy Nanyan spread in his mind.

She bit her lip stubbornly, and the woman in her sight obviously looked even more proud.

Nanyan picked up the pen and tried her best to endure the trembling feeling.

Eventually, she stabilized her mood before she said, "What exactly do you want to say?" ”

She could feel Song Yihuan's deep malice, but her heart was still struggling.

Because, Nanyan didn't believe that Lu Huaijing would do something to be sorry for her.

But reality slapped Nanyan hard.

I saw Song Yihuan sneer, and dialed a phone call directly in front of Nanyan.

Even, hands-free is turned on.

The moment the phone was connected, the familiar voice came out.

"Hey."

"Ahh Song Yihuan spoke sweetly, her eyes full of provocation.

She looked at Nanyan's eyes viciously, but whispered softly to the person on the other end of the phone:

"Ah Jing, I have been checked in the hospital, and the doctor said that my body is fine, you don't have to worry about me and the baby, I will go back soon."

Lu Huaijing's voice passed through the hands-free, and every word came to the ears very clearly:

"Okay, I got it. You go back early and rest. ”

"Okay, you're busy!" Song Yihuan hung up the phone.

The appearance is even more proud.

She looked condescendingly at Nanyan's gradually darkening eyes, not to mention how proud she was.

And from the moment Lu Huaijing picked up the phone, the light in Nanyan's eyes was completely extinguished for a hundred years.

She never thought that this would happen to her.

So, Song Yihuan ...... is really pregnant with Lu Huaijing's child......

This cruel news was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and it shook Nanyan's body cold.

She didn't know how to take the news.

Even, the sweetness of these days and Lu Huaijing has all become extremely ironic blades at this moment.

One knife after another, making her feel like she was being killed.

She resisted the urge to cry, took off her mask, and took off the white coat on her body.

But Song Yihuan was very dissatisfied with Nanyan's reaction.

She directly stopped her from preparing to leave, and said disdainfully: "Doctor Gu, where are you going, you haven't shown me my illness yet?" ”

See a doctor?

Nanyan looked at her mockingly, with a cold look in her eyes: "I'm sorry, tetanus is not recommended for pregnant women, this is my doctor's advice, if Miss Song has other problems, please come back when I go to work!" ”

But Song Yihuan was obviously very unhappy, and when she heard this, she raised her eyebrows and coldly looked at her:

"Gu Nanyan, haven't you figured it out yet? Ah Jing, he doesn't love you at all, why do you stay by his side so deadly? ”

"I'm pregnant with Ah Jing's child now, and he will never let his child be left behind!"

Song Yihuan said as he hugged his shoulders, as if he was a high winner, showing off his might.

"Gu Nanyan, if you know each other, you can leave by yourself, don't wait until Ajingti divorces, when the time comes, you will be the biggest laughing stock!"

Scold?

Nanyan sneered, even now her heart was like a knife, but Qingli's delicate appearance did not show the slightest timidity.

She glanced at Song Yihuan coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Song, I advise you to still have some basic legal knowledge, Lu Huaijing and I have not divorced yet, and the child in your belly, even if it is born, can only be an illegitimate child." ”