Chapter 347 She's Pregnant?

in the bathroom.

"vomit……"

An Yan was lying on the side of the toilet, her stomach was churning, but she retched for a long time, but she couldn't vomit anything out.

This feeling is so familiar!

Six years ago, she was pregnant with three little ones. She couldn't eat anything for the first three months. She would vomit immediately after taking a bite.

Could it be...she is pregnant again?

Turning on the faucet, An Yan looked at herself in the mirror with a embarrassed look on her face, feeling panicked in her heart.

She was completely unprepared. During the time she lived with Zhan Mochen, she also paid attention to contraception. Why would she still do it?
5 minutes later, An Yan walked out of the bathroom.

Her long, fluffy hair was spread around her shoulders, and her face was clean, except for the red and swollen eye sockets where some traces of crying could still be seen.

Zhan Mochen's eyes glanced slightly, and he couldn't move away immediately.

The little woman without makeup is as fresh as lilies after the rain, tempting to pick.

Facing his hot gaze, An Yan's heartbeat accelerated a little.

Did Zhan Mochen already know?
She fainted before and the doctor checked her. If she was really pregnant, there was no way the doctor wouldn't tell Zhan Mochen.

An Yan was a little hesitant. She wanted to ask but was embarrassed to ask. She decided to ask the doctor quietly later.

"Yan Yan." Zhan Mochen stepped forward with affectionate eyes and naturally put his arms around her slim waist. "Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere? Do you want to call the doctor to take a look?"

"You..." An Yan didn't know what Zhan Mochen meant.

"I heard you vomited inside just now. Are you feeling sick to your stomach?" Zhan Mochen asked again.

An Yan glanced at the man, but couldn't see anything on his face.

Isn't she pregnant?
"I am fine."

"Then let's go see mom."

An Yan was slightly stunned, and her heartbeat was a little erratic again.

It was only natural for Zhan Mochen to change his tune.

Zhan Mochen took An Yan's hand and walked her out.

After walking through a long corridor, the two stopped at the door of a VIP ward on the same floor.

"Aunt Bai is right here, let's go in." Zhan Mochen reached out and pushed the door open.

An Yan pulled his arm nervously: "Wait."

"Yeah." Zhan Mochen didn't rush her.

Near nostalgia timid.

Zhan Mochen held An Yan's hand and waited patiently for the little woman to adjust her mood.

After taking a few deep breaths, An Yan opened the door with her own hands and walked in.

The curtains in the ward were drawn, and the bright sunlight outside the window came in, illuminating the face of the woman on the bed.

Her delicate face glowed with gentle light like flawless white jade. An Yan looked at her mother's face longingly, and tears instantly welled up in her eyes.

"Mom, I'm Xiaoyan, can you hear me? Mom..."

An Yan sat down on Bai Yuxin's bedside and called her over and over again. She brushed her fingers from Bai Yuxin's cold cheek and felt her mother's presence for the first time.

But no matter how many times she shouted, Bai Yuxin still had no reaction at all.

An Yan's eyes couldn't help but start to turn red. Zhan Mochen was afraid that she would get agitated again, so he quickly pulled her away and held her in his arms to comfort her.

"I have asked the most authoritative experts from abroad for consultation. The results will be available soon. Now go back and rest, have a good meal and sleep for a while, okay?"

Lying in Zhan Mochen's warm embrace, An Yan calmed down quickly.

She looked back at the unconscious Bai Yuxin and shook her head.

"I will take good care of myself. Only if I am healthy can I take better care of my mother. But I don't want to go back. I want to stay by my mother's side."

"No problem, I'll ask the doctor to add an extra bed here." Zhan Mochen agreed without hesitation, took out his mobile phone and called Ding Hao: "Move Madam's bed to ward 1306, and buy some porridge back."

Ten minutes later, the doctor had already added a bed, and Ding Hao also came in with porridge and side dishes.

"Eat first." Zhan Mochen opened the lid of the food box, scooped out a spoonful of porridge and brought it to An Yan's mouth.

The thick seafood porridge was so fragrant that An Yan couldn't help but open her mouth and eat it.

In front of Ding Hao, he blushed a little and went to get the spoon embarrassedly: "I'll eat it myself."

Zhan Mochen avoided An Yan's hand, glanced at Ding Hao, and put another spoonful of porridge to his mouth: "But I want to feed you."

Ding Hao quickly turned around and left the ward.

If he doesn't leave, Zhan Ye will think that he has no eyes.

As soon as Ding Hao left, the heat on An Yan's face faded a bit, and she ate less than half a bowl of porridge in one bite.

"I can't eat it."

"Well, let's rest for a while." Zhan Mochen didn't force himself anymore, picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of An Yan's mouth, and led her to the bed.

An Yan sat beside the bed and was about to lie down when she suddenly remembered something.

"I haven't told grandma about my mother waking up yet. I'll give her a call."

An Yan took the phone and was about to dial, but hesitated and put it down.

"What's wrong?" Zhan Mochen's slender fingers were helping An Yan push her hair behind her back and asked.

An Yan stared at Bai Yuxin who was on the bed next to her: "If I tell grandma about my mother's current condition, she will definitely be worried. Grandma is not in good health, so I won't talk about it for now."

"Row."

Zhan Mochen lowered his eyes for a moment and nodded in agreement.

No matter what the little woman decides, he will support her unconditionally.

Having made up her mind, An Yan said nothing more, lying on the hospital bed and looking at Bai Yuxin quietly, her eyes reluctant to leave for a moment.

Zhan Mochen sat beside the hospital bed, patting her back time and time again. Sleepiness quickly came over her, and An Yan slowly closed her eyes.

When she woke up again, she and Bai Yuxin were the only ones left in the ward, and a nurse could be seen vaguely walking around outside the door.

Hearing An Yan get out of bed, the nurse came in with the caregiver.

"Hello, I am the caregiver who takes care of Ms. Bai."

The caregiver quickly introduced herself. Before Zhan Mochen went to the company, he had already found a caregiver for Bai Yuxin.

An Yan nodded and stood aside watching the nurse inject nutrient solution to Bai Yuxin.

After infusing the nutrient solution, the nurse took a hot towel and prepared to help Bai Yuxin scrub her body.

An Yan walked over: "I'll do it."

Mother and daughter have been separated since she was born, and she has never fulfilled her filial piety. At this moment, An Yan just wants to do her best to make up for her mother.

The nurse hesitated for a moment, and before Mr. Zhan left, he told her not only to take good care of the patient, but also to take good care of his wife, especially not to let her get tired.

But seeing An Yan's persistence, she had no choice but to hand over the hot towel. .

"Madam, people who have been in a coma for a long time need to turn over regularly, scrub, and massage the muscles of their hands and feet to ensure that the patient does not have muscle atrophy..."

An Yan listened carefully and followed the nurse's instructions to wipe Bai Yuxin's face and wash her hands.

Just as she carefully opened Bai Yuxin's fingers and wiped them clean one by one, she suddenly felt that the fingers in her hand seemed to move.

An Yan's heart skipped a beat, she held her breath and stared at the palm of her hand.

Was she dazzled? She actually saw her mother's fingers moving!
The next moment, the pale fingertips held in her hand trembled slightly again!
"Mom..." An Yan's pupils trembled and she stood up suddenly.

The nurses and caregivers next to her were startled. When they looked closely, they saw that the woman in front of them had tears streaming down her face.

"My mother is awake, she is awake! Call the doctor quickly, my mother is awake!" An Yan was so excited that she spoke incoherently.

Outside the door, the hurried footsteps of doctors could be heard.

(End of this chapter)

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