She is well-versed and ready to go to the obstetrics and gynecology department.

As a result, Michael pulled her and took her to the floor where the ultrasound room was located.

She raised her eyebrows and asked him with her eyes.

"That...you just go directly to the color Doppler ultrasound." Mike tried to avoid the problem, but failed, "Fu Shiting is here. He should be waiting for you in the color Doppler ultrasound room now!"

Qin Anan lifted his arm and said displeased, "When did you get bought by him?"

Mike raised his hand and swore to God, "I wasn't bought by him! Ziyi told me!"

"Oh, Zhou Ziyi is his person. What's the difference between you being bought by Zhou Ziyi and you being bought by him?"

"Of course there is a difference! Ziyi is different from that scumbag! Ziyi is not a person who does not distinguish between right and wrong!" Mike took her arm and defended, "Ziyi promised me that if the scumbag dares to bully you again , he will quit his job!"

Qin An'an: "but you don't tell them everything!"

"I didn't tell them anything... For example, your appetite has improved in the past two days, you don't vomit much, and you think most of the children are gone. I didn't say any of these." Mike sighed, "Really It's a pity. A good child, it's not enough. So are you going to have an abortion today?"

Qin Anan felt gloomy: "if the fetal heart is gone, surgery will be necessary."

Over the past few days, her early pregnancy symptoms have significantly eased.

She wasn't happy about it.

Because it may mean that the child is gone.

Before coming to the hospital today, she ate a full breakfast, and she has never felt nauseated until now.

Although I was mentally prepared for the child's absence, but stepping into the hospital, the pain was multiplied.

Moreover, she never thought that Fu Shiting would come.

How would he feel if he knew the child was gone?

Take the elevator to the floor where the ultrasound room is located.

The elevator door opened slowly.

At a glance, she saw the man standing outside the door of the ultrasound room.

Today, he wore a light gray shirt with a high-quality texture, and a pair of dark slacks underneath, which was an unusual black image.

Her feet were filled with lead, and each step felt heavy.

Fu Shiting watched her approach step by step, he wanted to say hello to her, but after she approached, he just looked at her.

She looked good and her face rounded.

It seems that the past week, she has had a good time.

She passed him and entered the ultrasound room.

He followed.

She went to lie down on the ultrasound bed and pulled up the hem of her top.

The doctor applied cold couplant to her abdomen, and the probe began to swim across her skin.

Because Fu Shiting was standing beside her, she closed her eyes and waited tormented for the result.

After a while, the doctor asked, "Miss Qin, do you have any other symptoms?"

Qin Anan opened his eyes and looked at the doctor: "appetite has improved."

The doctor smiled and said, "Very good. Besides the appetite, is there anything else? For example, bleeding or something."

"Not at all."

"Well. So far, the child is fine." After the doctor finished speaking, he took a few pieces of toilet paper and wiped her abdomen. "If you are worried, you can continue to recuperate at home and come back when the child is three months old. Do an inspection."

Qin Anan was startled.

Is the child okay? !

That early pregnancy reaction... is it over early?

Fu Shiting saw her in a trance and helped her up from the bed, "Don't you think the child is gone?"

Qin An'an saw through his mind, and his cheeks turned red with a 'swish'.

After the color ultrasound sheet was printed out, the two of them came out of the color ultrasound room.

Mike stepped forward and comforted: "Qin An'an, don't be sad! If you don't have a child, you won't have it. As long as you are healthy, it is more important than anything else!"

Saying that, he took out a list thoughtfully.

"I've already asked a doctor to prescribe a surgical drape for you!"

Qin An'an: "..."

Fu Shiting's face was gloomy, and with a 'smack', he snatched the list from Mike's hand, tore it into pieces, and threw it into the trash can.

In Mike's pale blue eyes, anger surged! JrNovels.com