Deliberately seduce

Chapter 163 Could It Be Pregnant?

Chapter 163 Could It Be Pregnant?

Before Jiang Yunmu lost consciousness, he heard Zhao Xiaomeng's panicked cry, and wanted to comfort her, but found that he couldn't speak a word.

The strong smell of disinfectant poured into her nostrils, gradually pulling her back to consciousness.

The eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the eyes slowly opened. What came into view was the white ceiling and the shelf for the infusion above the head.

This display...is a hospital?

The dazed brain was more than half awake.

"Great! Jiang Jiang, you're finally awake!" Zhao Xiaomeng's surprised, happy and crying voice sounded beside her.

A man in a white coat came into Jiang Yunmu's sight and gave her a detailed examination.

"Why am I here?" He tried to sit up while supporting the bed, but found that the needle was still stuck in the back of his left hand, and the IV was not finished yet.

After recording something on the form, the doctor said slowly: "Excessive drinking, acute gastroenteritis, need to be hospitalized for a week of observation and treatment." After speaking, he handed her the list of the drugs injected into her, which clearly stated List what medicines are used and how much they cost.

Jiang Yunmu took the list, and carefully glanced at Zhao Xiaomeng who had been staring at her closely, as if he was about to stare her out of a hole, so guilty that he dared not speak.

The doctor left after a few precautions.

"Xiaomeng...I..." Looking into Zhao Xiaomeng's eyes, Jiang Yunmu felt very uncertain.

"I haven't eaten anything since yesterday. Is your body made of iron?" Zhao Xiaomeng sniffed and looked at her distressedly.

So much happened today that she forgot to eat.

Jiang Yunmu didn't speak, and sat obediently on the hospital bed listening to Zhao Xiaomeng's nagging.

"No matter how busy you are at work, you can't be so disrespectful to your body..." Seeing that Zhao Xiaomeng was going to talk endlessly again, Jiang Yunmu quickly interrupted her.

"Dear little classmate Zhao..." Jiang Yunmu blinked and looked at Zhao Xiaomeng pitifully, "I'm a little hungry."

A classmate named Zhao immediately relented: "Wait, I'll get you something to eat."

Fang Zhiyi learned that Jiang Yunmu had entered the hospital only after receiving a call from Zhao Xiaomeng, but Zhao Xiaomeng forgot to tell her why Jiang Yunmu entered the hospital.

When Fang Zhi rushed from the company to Jiang Yunmu's ward in a hurry, he happened to see Jiang Yunmu frowning, covering his mouth, rushing into the bathroom and throwing up.

Originally, a bunch of concerned words came to his lips, but when he saw this scene, he couldn't help being stunned, and a gossip flashed quickly in his eyes.

After Jiang Yunmu vomited, he cleaned up briefly, and walked out of the bathroom with fluffy steps.

I just ate something to fill my stomach, but I didn't expect that the food with a little bit of oil and water would cause such a big reaction, and now I vomited it all out again.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Yunmu, who was about to lie back on the hospital bed to rest, just noticed Fang Zhiyi standing at the door with a sideways glance.

"Vice President Jiang, you..." Fang Zhiyi walked in front of Jiang Yunmu, scrutinized Jiang Yunmu's body carefully, and finally fell on her hand covering her stomach, making her even more convinced of her thoughts, "Could it be Are you pregnant?"

The tone was full of surprise, and the sadomasochistic plot of running with the ball after the heroine broke up with the overlord broke up in his mind.

"What?" Jiang Yunmu was stunned for a moment, looking at Fang Zhiyi's frantic imagination.

"Could the child belong to Mr. Zhou..." Fang Zhiyi subconsciously covered his mouth, as if he had accidentally leaked some secret.

Speechlessly staring at the woman in front of him, Jiang Yunmu pointed to his stomach, and said angrily: "Manager Fang, if your eyes are useless, you can donate them. Look clearly, this is obviously the stomach, okay?"

Fang Zhiyi was dubious: "Isn't it really?"

Jiang Yunmu shook his head helplessly, not wanting to waste any more time with the woman, so he threw the medical certificate into the woman's hand, lifted the quilt and lay back on the bed.

Fang Zhiyi glanced at the word acute gastritis written in black and white on it, and smiled sarcastically: "Oh, I care about you, but the direction is a little bit off."

It's just going to outer space.

After Jiang Yunmu complained silently in his heart, he looked at the handbag in Fang Zhiyi's hand, and his attitude changed a lot in an instant: "Please help me bring my laptop here."

"Let me tell you, if I hadn't rescued your laptop in time, it might have been thrown into a corner by that woman Zhang Jingxi."

Fang Zhiyi thoughtfully helped her install the small table on the hospital bed, and then put the laptop on it.

"There is a labor manager." Jiang Yunmu stretched his head and glanced into the bag, "What about my USB drive?"

"Here." Fang Zhiyi took out the small USB flash drive from his bag, "You are so sick, why are you still thinking about working?"

Jiang Yunmu took the USB flash drive and operated it on the computer without even raising his head: "You will know when the time comes."

"It's mysterious." Fang Zhiyi curled her lips. Given the friendship between the two of them, what else can't be told to her?
"By the way, there is one more thing to trouble you." Jiang Yunmu looked at her this time, "Find someone for me, just say I want to see him."

Fang Zhiyi didn't know what Jiang Yunmu was going to do, but seeing Jiang Yunmu's confident look, he agreed without thinking.

After talking briefly for a while, Fang Zhiyi remembered that he still had other work to do, and left in a hurry.

In the evening, Zhao Xiaomeng brought her a change of clothes and dinner, but her appetite had not yet recovered, and she couldn't eat after a few hasty bites.

Considering that Zhao Xiaomeng is also dizzy with work recently, Jiang Yunmu made it clear to her that he has no major problems, so she doesn't have to stay here.

Under Jiang Yunmu's tough attitude, Zhao Xiaomeng had no choice but to leave reluctantly.

The hospital at night is very quiet, and the night outside the window is like ink.

The ward with the lights turned off was pitch black, only the faint moonlight coming in from the window cast a small halo of light at the end of the bed.

The next second, the breeze blew the gauze curtain on the window sill, blocking the halo, and the shadow shrouded the small ball on the hospital bed.

The person on the hospital bed slept very restlessly, clutching his still uncomfortable stomach, curled up into a ball, and frowning together.

In a daze, the stomach was covered by a broad palm, with warm heat, even the messy long hair on the face was gently brushed aside, fingers passed through the long hair, and carefully brushed the strands of hair Comb it to the back of her head so she can breathe easily...

Jiang Yunmu had a very long dream.

The situation in the dream was too illusory, but it was irresistible to fall into that tenderness.

The originally frowning brows gradually relaxed, and his mouth muttered softly: "Zhou Shiyin..."

(End of this chapter)

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