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Chapter 115 Pregnant Anxiety Syndrome

When Tang Lan understood what Qingyang meant, he hugged Qingyang and said, "Oh, Qingyang, is it true?"

Qingyang smiled, nodded, and put Tang Lan's hand on his abdomen: "There is a small heart inside, beating and beating..."

To Qingyang's expectation, Tang Lan's hand shook suddenly as if it had been burned with a soldering iron: "Oh my God! Heart disease..."

Qingyang had heard of enthusiastic fathers-to-be who were ecstatic after hearing the news, and also heard of indifferent people who took it indifferently, but he didn't know that there was Tang Lan who was so anxious that he actually bit into it. Pointing his finger: "Heart disease...Body disease...Qingyang, what should we do..."

Qingyang was so disappointed that he almost took off his slippers and hit Tang Lan on the head!
Tang Lan pulled Qingyang: "How about we go to the emergency room? Maybe there will be DNA testing in the emergency room..."

"Holy shit!" Qingyang couldn't help but swore: "I'm a pregnant woman. It doesn't matter that you have no brains. You don't even have humanity?! You want a pregnant woman to do DNA work late at night?"

"Oh, yes, yes, you pregnant woman, how can you stay up late? Go to bed!" Tang Lan said in a panic, and gently touched Qingyang with his fingertips as if touching some precious and fragile crystal. Bedroom push.

Qingyang was also sleepy: "I'll settle the score with you tomorrow..."

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The next morning, when Qing Yang opened his eyes, he saw Tang Lan's magnified face at the tip of his nose, and the two big dark circles under his eyes were shocking.

Qingyang was so frightened that he almost jumped up: "Are you mistaken? You will scare people to death!"

Sitting beside her bed, Tang Lan took a tray with a cup of hot oatmeal milk and two fried eggs: "I checked it online, and I made a recipe for pregnant women. This is breakfast, and I'll make it for lunch I will drive to the police station later..."

"Is it too exaggerated?"

Qingyang was angry, but felt very sweet in his heart. He turned over and sat up, eating happily.

Tang Lan looked at her sadly: "Do you have such a good appetite?"

"Why are you looking like this? Are you afraid that I will make you poor?!"

"Didn't the book say that pregnant women will have early pregnancy reactions, nausea and vomiting? You have such a good appetite, could it be the embryo..."

Qing Yang threw the pillow on Tang Lan's face: "You pregnant woman's emotional polluter!"

Tang Lan twisted his fingers: "I haven't slept all night and have been surfing the online forum for expectant mothers... If you don't know, do you know how many risks you will experience from pregnancy to delivery?"

"Shut up!"

"After you finish eating, let's go to the hospital? I just made an appointment with the obstetrics and gynecology hospital for a special outpatient clinic." Tang Lan said unyieldingly.

Qingyang's mood also dropped: "Oh, I won't eat, I have no appetite..."

Tang Lan jumped up again: "No appetite? How can you have no appetite?! You have to know how important nutrition in early pregnancy is to the fetus. If you don't have enough nutrition, the fetus will not have enough nutrition. If the fetus doesn't have enough nutrition..."

"Holy crap! Go to hell! You scream when your appetite is good, and you jump when your appetite is bad! Are you going to let people live?!"

Qingyang feels that Tang Lan should not be called Tang Lan, but should be called Tang Sanzang!
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Tang Lanyue's special-needs clinic is a VIP service, and Dr. Yao from the obstetrics and gynecology department received them kindly.

Tang Lan had just sat down and asked a lot of questions in a barrage. Qingyang didn't have the time to speak at all, so she had to keep her mouth shut.

Dr. Yao was very patient. While answering Tang Lan's questions, he issued a laboratory test sheet to Qingyang and asked Qingyang to do a series of examinations.

Tang Lan followed Qingyang step by step and kept asking: "Doctor, is this blood collection needle disposable?"

"Doctor, will this B-ultrasound cause radiation to the fetus?"

"Doctor, can this fetal heart rate monitor of yours be placed directly on the belly?"

"Doctor, are you sure the blood test results are 100% accurate?"

In the end, even the good-tempered Dr. Yao started to roll his eyes at Tang Lan, and when Tang Lan returned to the discussion of genetic diseases, she became a little crazy: "Hey, hey, I said you are really a little Question!"

Tang Lan was startled, and asked with a pale face: "Is it a genetic problem... Oh, I knew it... What's wrong with me?"

Dr. Yao said: "You have a typical pregnancy anxiety syndrome!"

Tang Lan and Qingyang looked at each other, and Qingyang burst into laughter.

Tang Lan: "Doctor Yao..."

Dr. Yao: "Do you know why God arranged for your woman to be pregnant?"

"what?"

"Because women are more resilient, not only having to bear the hardships of pregnancy, but also comforting panicked men."

Qingyang couldn't help laughing.

Tang Lan's expression was ugly: "But, I...

Dr. Yao: "Mr. Tang, are you over 30 years old?"

Tang Lan nodded.

"what's your job?"

"Painting."

Dr. Yao nodded heavily: "That's what I'm saying! This symptom is more severe the older the man is and the man with more artistic cells!"

Qingyang interrupted, gloating: "Then, is there any treatment method?"

Dr. Yao thought for a while: "We have a psychological counseling class specifically for pregnant women with anxiety. Please join Mr. Tang!"

If Qingyang hadn't taken his image into consideration, he would have almost laughed under the table.

Tang Lan: "Is this necessary?"

Dr. Yao said seriously: "If you don't want the doctor to isolate you for anxiety disorder in order to ensure that pregnant women are emotionally stable, I suggest you take this counseling class and accept the evaluation of a psychological evaluator."

"Oh, it's so serious..."

"Yes, you also want your wife to have a relaxed and happy pregnancy, right? Do you know what is the most important thing for pregnant women? It's not supplements, it's not the caution of everyone, it's not some magic formula, it's the relaxed mood and happy mood of pregnant women. ,Do you understand?"

Tang Lan nodded hurriedly: "I'll go, I'll go!"

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Qing Yang accompanied Tang Lan to sign up for a psychological counseling class, and the counselor suggested that they take a look around the class environment. Qing Yang followed Tang Lan to see it, and couldn't help but laugh so hard—a small classroom with more than a dozen people was full of pregnant women with pot bellies , Qingyang imagined Tang Lan attending class among a bunch of pregnant women, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Tang Lan asked her gently and carefully: "Are you in a relaxed mood?"

"Relax, hehe."

"Are you happy?"

"It's so fun!"

Tang Lan exhaled: "That's good, that's good!"

He finally began to slowly digest the surprise and danced with joy.

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I wish all the parents-to-be and mothers-to-be in the world good health, happiness and peace!
(End of this chapter)