Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 277: You're Pregnant, Mrs. Moore

When he arrived at the hospital, Qin Shiting instructed Feng Ling to accompany Seasonal Warm for a blood test.

It is already around 9: 00 pm. The doctors in the hospital have all left work. There are only a few doctors on duty. When they see Qin Shiting in the door in plain clothes, they are still somewhat surprised. Normally, Dr. Qin rarely comes to the hospital at rest.

But also because of the face of Qin Shiting, the doctors in several departments on duty were very helpful in carrying out several tests for Qi Wen.

When Qin Shiting walked to Qin Shiting's office with several test lists, he suddenly heard Qin Shiting calling from his office.

“Still no news? People have been missing for a day. This will not happen because of his selfish nature. There must be some unexpected accident at the moment. It is best to find someone within 24 hours, or else there will be a real risk to life..."

Season warm heard the phrase outside the door, his hand paused on the door and did not immediately push the door in.

Next, Qin Shiting's tone slowed down a lot: “I have taken care of it in China. Ji Wen has arrived in Haicheng. She is quite calm, and Feng Ling will accompany her. ”

Then there were some instructions and explanations, until Qin Shiting hung up directly when he knocked on the door.

“How many of the things I asked you to check have turned out?” Qin Shiting turned his eyes and looked at the warmth of the season as he walked into the door.

The season warmed up and walked over to give him a few checklists and asked: "What does the HCG value mean? ”

Qin Shiting hasn't seen the page she said yet. When she heard the words of Season Warm, she picked out her eyebrows and suddenly pulled that page out. Her eyes glanced up and looked up at Season Warm again.

“When was the last time you were on holiday? ”

“ …… ”

Qin Shiting cannot be regarded here as a brother and best friend of pure Mo Jingshen. He is a doctor. It is too common to ask such questions.

“About a month ago.” Just after answering that sentence, Season Warm's expression suddenly stalled.

She was supposed to be here two days before her official holiday. She was actually two days late, and she was usually on time.

“HCG positive means you're pregnant, Mrs. Moore.” Qin Shiting looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

Seasonal warmth instantly looked at him in surprise: "Ah? ”

“Ah, what? Your HCG is standard, not too high or too low. You should be able to rule out ectopic pregnancy or something. Check with the gynaecology department later. If you don't have any problems, your vomiting is just a reaction to the first trimester.” Qin Shiting looked at several of her other tests, turned to the computer to help her hang up the emergency list of the gynaecology and obstetrics clinic, then turned to look at her, but saw that the seasonal warm pestle seemed not to reflect.

“What are you staring at?” He picks eyebrows.

“I really...” Seasonal warmth looked at him incredibly: “Pregnant? ”

Qin Shiting wants to smile and glance at her: “Do you think the hospital's lab is set up? You're just a little pregnant now, and at the end of your last holiday, you're only about three or four weeks old, and you can only find out by blood test, but you're pregnant. ”

“I went to the hospital more than three weeks ago and prescribed a lot of traditional Chinese medicine because of the cold. ”

“Three weeks ago, of course, you can't see anything. Pregnancy starts with the last regular holiday, and those warm uterus Chinese meds have worked for you. Besides, you and Mo Jingshen should have lived in the same room more than once while you were taking Chinese meds. ”

Seasonal warmth: "…”

Indeed, more than once in the same room, relatively frequently even...

So just when she thought it might take a long time for her child to get pregnant, she just got pregnant on those days?

Clearly enough to be excited to share the joy, but there is no one around to share it with.

After going to the gynaecology and gynaecology clinic, Seasonal Warm made several related tests to finally determine that she was pregnant and that she was in the early stages of pregnancy, only because of the uterine cold, her body was sensitive, her pregnancy reflected earlier than many people, and her pregnancy and vomiting were more severe.

When Ji Wen walked out of the clinic, Feng Ling looked at her with concern: “Mrs. Mo, are you really pregnant? ”

Yeah, she's actually pregnant.

But where's Mo Jing Deep?

Where is the father of her child?

……

Leaving the hospital and returning to Jiubei's royal garden, Sister-in-law Chen came out as usual. When she saw that Seasonal Warm was back, she immediately asked other domestic servants to come and help her with her luggage. Then she called back and hugged her upstairs and asked her how she had been in T City over the past few months.

Three months, as if nothing had changed. The royal garden was still the warm royal garden. Sister-in-law Chen was still the passionate sister-in-law.

Neither did the bedroom, nor did her wardrobe change much when she left.

“Mrs. Mo, how do you choose to come back at this time? It's late at night. Are you hungry? Do you want to make you some snacks?” Chen sister-in-law smiled.

“No, it's not too early. Sister Chen, go to bed first, we'll talk tomorrow.” Seasonal warmth answered, then walked up to the window to open the window and look out the window for snow.

It was just the early winter, and it didn't seem to have snowed yet, and now more than 2,000 flat landscapes and swimming pools in the Imperial Garden are covered in white snow.

Sister-in-law Chen thought that Ji Wen had been on a plane all day. She was too tired and tired, so she didn't dare to bother anymore. She went out after making a statement.

Feng Ling was outside the door, waiting for Sister Chen to leave before entering the bedroom: “I will stay with you in the royal garden. There are many rooms for you to stay in. You can call me anytime. ”

“You're tired for a day too. Go get some rest.” Seasonal warmth is faint, standing in front of the window.

The room was quiet, the season warm looked out the window for half a day, until the winter wind was cold, closed the window, turned back to the bed, the moment of sitting directly back, the quilt still smelled like ink deep enough to prove that he would return to the royal garden as long as the company was busy before leaving the country.

Seasonal warmth flipped directly onto the bed, buried her face in the quilt, took a deep breath, a very faint, clean smell, as if Mojing was lying next to her.

She was tired and didn't want to sleep. Seasonal Warm picked up her phone and texted Mojing deeply.

Seasonal Warm: [It was clearly agreed that I would wait for you to come back, and it was clearly agreed that you would take me back to Haicheng.]

Seasonal warmth: [Ink deep you can't talk like that doesn't count.]

Seasonal Warm: [Where are you?]

When the text message was sent out, it was like the sea of stone. She and Mo Jingshen's phone had both read and unread settings. For half an hour, none of the text messages received a receipt that had been read.

Seasonal warmth, sour nose, just put the phone down, suddenly the phone vibrated in her palm--

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(Third, the drama has been buried with a lot of pens. Finally, the big drama that I've been trying to write is coming up. It's very hot and beautiful! Don't worry, don't abuse, don't bloody dog, don't have a memory trap on the street. Please stop scratching the screen and ask if it's dangerous or if you'll lose your memory or something. There's no such thing as memory loss from beginning to end! Rest assured, don't always be shocked by the glass heart, thank you!