The women's clothing boss is actually attacking

Hu Lai closed his eyes helplessly, took a deep breath, it doesn't matter, he can understand!After all, Song Qiye was a straight man before, he didn't have the idea of ​​studying the male body structure, and he didn't know that men also have invisible intersex people, so he doesn't understand now!don't know!don't know!

"Okay, okay, you are not pregnant, but your stomach is too big, you must be sick, let's go to the hospital for an examination!" Hu Lai put down his clothes, pulled him up from the bed and walked out the door.

Song Qiye was still angry one second, but was pulled up the next second, put on his shoes and dragged outside, his anger was replaced by stupefaction for a moment.Immediately after that, he reacted and shook off Hu Lai's hand suddenly: "Why are you crazy? I don't care if I'm sick or not, don't mind my own business..." Matter!

Song Qiye was only halfway through talking, when he saw Hu Lai studying with a fruit knife on the table, then raised his head and smiled: "I heard that a big belly is flatulence, since you refuse to go to the hospital, then I will release it for you." Come on!"

Song Qiye immediately leaned against the wall and hugged his stomach tremblingly: "Brother, brother, I was wrong, this won't work, it will kill someone, I, I, I, I will go to the doctor, go to the doctor..."

Hu Lai immediately put away his smile, threw away the fruit knife, and dragged him downstairs.

When they arrived at the hospital, they dragged him directly to the obstetrics and gynecology department, and threw him in front of a woman: "Check how long he has been pregnant!"

The female doctor pushed her glasses, stared at Song Qiye for a while before nodding: "Cooperate?"

Song Qiye was pressed tightly against the stool, obstetrics and gynecology, obstetrics and gynecology, this is too, too...

Song Qiye looked up at Hu Lai with some shame: "This, this is the obstetrics and gynecology department, it's not where I should come, I, can I not check?"

"Yes!" Hu Lai nodded with a smile, "I'll buy a sharp scalpel later!"

Song Qiye was so frightened that he waited for Hu Lai to let go of the hand on his shoulder, and silently followed the female doctor to the back of the curtain, watching the doctor rubbing something cold on his stomach!

Afterwards, the female doctor took off her gloves and returned to her seat and said, "It's been five and a half months, and the baby is developing very well and is very healthy. It's just that men don't have the automatic opening of women's pelvis, so too narrow a birth canal can cause dystocia. If you don’t want to have a caesarean section, you need to open and expand the birth canal.”

"What, what?" Song Qiye heard this when he came out from behind the curtain touching his icy cold stomach. He couldn't believe it, and slapped the table angrily, "What five months?"

The female doctor gave him a blank look: "Your fetus!

Song Qiye didn't believe it: "What did you say?"

Female doctor: "Your fetus!"

Song Qiye's eyes were slightly red, and he couldn't accept it: "Say it again!"

The female doctor pushed the glasses again, cleared her throat and raised the volume: "Your fetus! You are five and a half months pregnant, and the fetus is very healthy. Can you hear me clearly?"

Song Qiye was deeply shocked, holding back tears and said, "Say it again?"

The female doctor rolled her eyes helplessly, and took a [-]D color Doppler ultrasound image on Song Qiye's face, then turned to Hu and said, "If you have mental problems, you should treat them quickly, so as not to affect the development of the fetus!"

Hu Lai quickly hugged the sluggish Song Qiye in his arms and smiled: "He's just a little hard to accept."

The female doctor said while opening the list: "Yes, how many people would believe that a man can conceive? But if you are bisexual, you can't help it. If you don't believe it, you have to believe it!"