I go north, you go south

The next day, Ling Bei and Nan Zishu went to the private hospital early in the morning.

After discovering something abnormal about Nan Zishu's body last night, Ling Bei urgently asked Ren Qin to arrange a pregnancy test at a private hospital with better privacy.

When the test results came out, they were "disappointed".

Really hit.

Nan Zishu didn't know how he walked out of the consulting room.

She said it well when she comforted Ling Bei last night. When she saw the obviously high HCG value on the pregnancy test sheet, she was completely confused.

Less than three weeks pregnant, the mother's body was weak and the fetus was extremely unstable, so Nan Zishu's reaction was obviously much earlier than others.

I'm really afraid of what's coming.

"Shu Shu, are you okay?"

Sitting on the hospital bench, Ling Bei took off his windbreaker and hugged Nan Zishu.

"What's wrong."

Nan Zishu nuzzled into Ling Bei's warm arms and tried her best to raise a smile to him: "Congratulations, Mr. Ling, you are going to be a father."

"I hope she is a well-behaved daughter. In this case, your long-held wish will come true."

She didn't feel it when she was not sure, but now that she was confirmed to be pregnant, Nan Zishu suddenly felt sleepy.

"Shu Shu, I'm sorry..."

"What's there to be sorry for? Didn't I say what I said last night? We are both married, and we got pregnant when we got pregnant. Don't we both really want a child?"

"But this cannot be at your expense..."

Nan Zishu's eyelids drooped: "But now abortion will be more dangerous."

The doctor just explained that if Nan Zishu's current body is drained, if an accident occurs, she may never be pregnant again in this life.

This is not the most important thing, I am afraid that her health will suffer greatly from then on.

Therefore, Ling Bei and Nan Zishu are currently in a dilemma. "I definitely can't let you abort the child..."

"Then it's over. Now I can only work hard to nourish this thing in my belly."

Nan Zishu quietly grabbed Ling Bei's hand under the cover of his windbreaker, and his cold hand finally found the source of heat.

"Chef Ling will have to work harder in the future to take care of the food and daily life of us two."

"Why am I working so hard..." Ling Bei smiled bitterly and could only try his best to hold Nan Zishu in his arms, hoping to give her more security.

"You will really have to work hard in the next days of keeping your baby safe."

Ling Bei looked at the prescription form in his hand, and unknowingly a tear fell on the pale paper.

Now Nan Zishu's body must be slowly nursed back to health with miscarriage drugs. Only when the fetal phase is stable can the mother's body ensure a normal pregnancy.

"Okay, there's nothing to cry about."

Nan Zishu raised his hand to wipe away the tears on Ling Bei's cheek, and a slight smile appeared on his pale and papery face: "You are almost a father and you are still crying. You are not afraid of people's jokes."

"Those who don't know better think that I am some mistress who had an affair with you and ended up getting killed. The tigress in your house is going to kill us as a couple with a kitchen knife."

"What nonsense..."

Ling Bei grabbed Nan Zishu's hand and gently kissed her forehead.

"What a mess, it's not good for the baby to hear it."

"Yes, yes, we have to tell her that dad loves mom very much and loves her very much."

Nan Zishu slowly stood up from Ling Bei's arms.

Ling Bei hurriedly supported her.

"what happened?"

"Abei, I'm tired, let's go back."