Peerless Little Mommy: The ghost baby is cute

Chapter 10 That thing is back!
"What does it mean that the fetal heart rate cannot be detected? Is it because I am not pregnant?" I frowned, and could hardly believe what the doctor said.

The crimes I have suffered because of my pregnancy these past few days are so real, and now I am told that it was a misdiagnosis, and I am not happy for a while.

Because the bump the size of a ping-pong ball at the navel of my lower abdomen is gone, the ghost in my stomach has never existed, or has it disappeared...

"Except for the absence of fetal heart rate, all the indicators on the instrument can prove that you are not pregnant, so go back."

The moment the doctor returned the case to me, I felt a chill in my heart. I felt that things would never be that simple.

Had a nightmare of marrying a ghost for two months, and even had a B-ultrasound diagnosis of pregnancy, and now it says that the fetal heart rate cannot be detected, what is going on?

I couldn't wait to go into the pharmacy and buy electronic pregnancy test sticks, pregnancy test paper, ordinary pregnancy test sticks, all kinds of brands and prices. I want to make sure that the thing in my stomach is really gone!

Carrying the bag from the pharmacy, I locked myself in the toilet compartment of the dormitory building and tried one by one.

I probably bought more than ten kinds of products, and each product was listed on the floor one by one. The instructions said to wait for 15 minutes, but some of them showed results in less than 5 minutes.

Without exception, positive, positive, positive...

All are two levers!

The most outrageous thing is the electronic pregnancy test stick, which clearly shows my pregnancy cycle. I have been pregnant for two months and one week.

I touched my lower abdomen and could feel the icy yin inside, the biting cold, a bit like the little yin wind blowing in the corner dormitory.

The lower abdomen slowly bulges, although it is not very obvious, but it can still be clearly distinguished from the flat lower abdomen just now.

That thing is back!
Fear spread to every inch of my body little by little, and I stood stiffly for an unknown amount of time.

After finally recovering, all the pregnancy tests on the ground were put away, tied up in black plastic bags, and thrown into the trash can.

At this time, everyone in the dormitory was going to class, and I just went back to the dormitory and lay down in a daze.

My mind was in a mess. I thought about medical abortion, but the damage to the body from medical abortion is too great. If this thing disappears again, I will be the one who suffers.

In order to save space, the upper bunk in the bedroom is not a bed, but a small desk.

I lay down for a while, but I couldn't lie down, so I climbed out of bed, turned on the computer in a hurry, and looked for legends about ghosts in my dreams.

The things on the Internet are really unreliable. They either deceive people to buy things in Taobao stores, or they deceive people into joining strange organizations and defrauding membership fees.

If I really hit a ghost, should I find a Maoshan Taoist to exorcise the evil?
But I have never been in touch with these things, and I can't find the way. I clicked the mouse a few times on the computer, and the things inside are really more and more useless and annoying.

I was annoyed for a while, and I kicked my legs hard, and my toes hit the table leg. The pain made me cry.

Damn, this is not letting people live...

"Su Zi, let me tell you, your leave letter was not approved by the head of the department. What's wrong with you recently? You don't go to class?"

Wang Qiong, who slept in the bed next to me, was a big BJ girl. She just came back from English class, put her textbooks on the table, and panted heavily on the chair.

This guy has a boyish personality, which is very good. All the girls in our department like to call her Wang Da Niu.

(End of this chapter)