On the wedding day, she married her ex-boyfriend's brother while pregnant

hospital.

Obstetrics and Gynecology.

Jiang Qianxun received the ultrasound printout at 9:30 in the evening.

I could still feel a slight tearing pain in my lower abdomen, but it was much lighter than before I came to the hospital. My pants were wet with blood a little, but fortunately it didn't continue to bleed more.

On the way to the hospital, she didn't know what she was thinking.

It seems like I’ve thought of everything, and it also seems like I’ve thought of nothing.

Jiang Qianxun rushed to the emergency room, and perhaps for a moment, she wanted to keep the two children?

If he really couldn't keep her, Jiang Qianxun frowned... and didn't think about it any further.

Forget it, let nature take its course!

After reading the test results, the doctor on duty looked up and said, "It's not a big problem. Go back and try to work less, don't lift heavy objects, and avoid strenuous exercise."

Jiang Qianxun subconsciously touched his stomach: "Doctor, do I need to take any medicine?"

So much blood was shed.

Now the doctor told her that everything was fine. After the false alarm, Jiang Qianxun was stunned as soon as she asked the question subconsciously.

It seems that deep down in my heart, I also care about the baby in my belly.

Is it female nature?

I don’t know when it started, but she and the two babies in her belly have unknowingly developed a relationship.

The doctor put down her ultrasound order with one hand and typed on the keyboard with the other hand, looking at the computer: "Are you still taking folic acid? I'll prescribe you something to preserve your pregnancy."

The doctor hadn't finished his last sentence when he looked up and saw a man walking in from the door.

With his tall stature and silent and powerful aura, his presence could not be ignored even before others raised their heads.

Jiang Qianxun had his back to the door and didn't notice anyone coming.

She only cared about the child, nodded and said, "I'm eating. OK, please prescribe something to preserve the pregnancy!"

The doctor was still looking at the door: "Sir, you are..."

Jiang Qianxun then turned around.

Then, he was surprised to see Xing Mingyu’s face.

The man had been standing there for some time, his pair of dark and deep eyes staring at her without blinking.

The doctor understood the relationship between the man and woman from their expressions: "Since your husband is here too, come in and listen together!"

Jiang Qianxun was just about to explain the relationship to the doctor.

Xing Mingyu strode in silently.

The doctor didn't look at the man with a favorable eye. Judging from his clothes and appearance, he must be rich or noble. But can being tall, rich and handsome be used to make a living?

Although the doctor is a man, he is in the obstetrics department and is used to seeing all kinds of strange couple relationships. The poor ones are always the women. Is it that easy to get pregnant? Over time, he has almost become a friend of women.

"A child should be the fruit of your love, not just a perfunctory pregnancy and then a perfunctory birth and raising! How much harm does abortion do to a woman's body? Husbands should read more popular science when they have time! If you are interested, it will only take more than ten minutes to check it out. It won't be tiring, right?"

Seeing that the husband didn't say anything and had a good temper, the male doctor said, "No one expects you husbands to be 100% empathetic to your wives, but you should at least show some concern and humanity, right? She didn't conceive the child by herself. It's too heartless to just sow the seeds!"

Xing Mingyu had a faint expression on his face and calm eyes, and he took off his black suit jacket.

The doctor looked at the husband and thought that he was teachable because he could tolerate being beaten and scolded. "Your wife came to the emergency room alone and went for the checkup alone. Her pajamas were covered in blood. Look around the entire obstetrics and gynecology department. Is there any woman like your wife, so pitiful?"

This husband is so handsome, tall and straight, how could the doctor not automatically imagine something?

This wife must have no status at home and is subjected to cold violence. Tsk tsk, it's a scene of man abusing woman!

Jiang Qianxun didn't change her clothes when she left home. She was just wearing home clothes with long sleeves and long pants, which was fine to wear outside.

Besides, her face was so ugly that she no longer cared whether she dressed decently or not.

She suddenly started bleeding and something happened to her child, so she paid even less attention to her image. Moreover, almost all the pregnant women who came to the obstetrics and gynecology department for emergency treatment at night had similar problems.

Xing Mingyu put his suit on her and said lightly, "Cover it up."

He was tall, and Jiang Qianxun wasn't short either, but she was wearing dirty flat shoes and his suit jacket, so her butt was completely covered.

Jiang Qianxun appreciated his willingness to help: "Thank you."

Then the doctor spoke, and both of them listened, and no one remembered to explain that they were not husband and wife.

not so important.

The doctor quickly prescribed pregnancy-preserving medicine on the computer.

Jiang Qianxun paid on her mobile phone and went to the pharmacy window to pick up the medicine.

She left in a hurry, and the doctor casually handed the ultrasound report on the table to Xing Mingyu.

After leaving the hospital, Jiang Qianxun was about to return his suit to him and said to the man in front of him, "Uh, what a coincidence!"

It's okay if we meet by chance in the hospital.

Still obstetrics and gynecology!

"unfortunately."

Xing Mingyu stopped her from taking off her suit jacket and returning it to him, and even helped her tidy it up and put it on again.

During this slightly intimate process, he took a step forward.

As the distance got closer, Jiang Qianxun lowered her head and could clearly smell the fresh scent of tobacco on the man. Unlike ordinary tobacco, the smell was not unpleasant.

And the smell of his aftershave was a unique and refreshing smell that Jiang Qianxun had ever smelled.

The tall and stern man stood in front of her, looked down at her, and said in a low voice: "Qin Chuan's mother, Aunt Zheng, let me come to pick you up on her behalf."

Jiang Qianxun looked up: "Why are you here?"

At the same time, the whole courtyard.

A majestic courtyard facing north and south was built in the center of the city's bustling area in the early years.

It covers a large area and it takes about ten minutes to drive in via a long and wide avenue.

Zheng Qingge is 48 years old this year, but the women in her family have good genes and are very resistant to aging. When facing her best friend Xie Qiong, her face was full of resentment towards her son Qin Chuan.

Xie Qiong accompanied her and talked about the matter at hand: "That Miss Jiang, if you ask my son to help you pick her up, can Ming Yu bring her back?"

"And Ming Yu is never good at talking and has no emotional intelligence! Last winter, it snowed heavily and the girl was wearing little, but he was wearing a down jacket and had another one in the car. He was so inconsiderate that the girl was so cold that she had a fever for a week when she got home."

Xie Qiong knew what kind of person her son was!

If Miss Jiang didn't come with him, he would probably throw her onto the street without saying a word and with a cold face.

Zheng Qingge: "When your Ming Yu doesn't smile, his expression is too scary, as if he wants to rob a woman. Maybe Chihiro will follow him obediently."