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Chapter 808 That's Pregnancy!
Chapter 808 That's Pregnancy!
After the new year, Tong City is still very cold, and the taste of the year is gradually fading. Those things that happened in the past have also become memories, which are more or less deeply imprinted in my mind, but I don’t touch them easily.
Just after the Lantern Festival, Mu Qingxun took Cheng Yin and others to Germany on a business trip, and it has been more than a month now.
Qiao Yimo has been in the research room for four consecutive hours since she finished her breakfast at eight in the morning. She has recently become interested in acupuncture and has been researching it.
At noon, the servant asked her to go downstairs for dinner, and Qiao Yimo left the research room and went downstairs to the restaurant downstairs.
Arriving at the restaurant, sitting on a chair by the dining table, Qiao Yimo looked at the dishes on the table with just the right mix of meat and vegetables, but felt nauseated for no reason.
Speaking of it, this feeling didn't start today, but it wasn't to the point where I couldn't eat, so I didn't pay much attention to it.
In the middle of Qiao Yimo's meal, the servant brought in the soup that hadn't been cooked before, and when he picked up a small bowl to serve Qiao Yimo the soup, the servant looked carefully at the dishes on the table.
Seeing that Qiao Yimo had only served a few vegetarian dishes and didn’t touch any of the meat dishes, the servant hesitated a little, put the soup bowl in Qiao Yimo’s hand, and said in a low voice, “Miss Qiao, what are you doing tonight? what do you want to eat
dish? "
Qiao Yimo was slightly startled, turned her head to look at the servant and smiled, "I just started eating lunch, and you asked me what I want for dinner, isn't it too early?"
"..." The servant said, "Since Mr. Mu went on a business trip, I see that you have been losing your appetite and you have lost weight."
Thin?
Qiao Yimo pursed her lips, "Is there any?"
"Look at you, you eat very little food, you don't eat any meat dishes, you don't eat much vegetarian dishes, and you don't even eat much fruit...Miss Qiao, you can't go on like this. If Mr. Mu comes back and sees you haggard and clear less, blame
Come on, we can't afford it. "The servant looked carefully at Qiao Yimo's face and whispered.
Qiao Yimo looked at the black and white pupils of the servant, and after listening to her finish speaking, after a while, she pulled the corners of her mouth and said softly, "I see...I will try to eat as much as possible."
The servant let out a sigh of relief, bowed his head and exited the restaurant.
Qiao Yimo looked down at the chicken soup in her hand. The chicken soup looked fresh and not greasy, but the aroma of the chicken soup inhaled into her nose, but it caused the nausea in her heart to become more obvious.
Qiao Yimo couldn't help pushing the chicken soup away, frowning, thinking, is she sick?
……
After lunch, Qiao Yimo went to the master bedroom, took out a thermometer and took his own temperature. The result showed that his body temperature was normal, neither high nor low fever.
Perhaps, it's just because of a series of "seasonal" reactions caused by the change of seasons, and it will be fine when you adapt to the seasons.
Thinking about it, Qiao Yimo put away the thermometer, got up and planned to go to the bathroom to wash his face, and take a nap first.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she got up, the cell phone she had placed on the pillow vibrated at the right time.
Qiao Yimo looked down, and the moment the flashing caller ID on the phone screen came into view, Qiao Yimo's pupils lighted up slightly, and immediately sat back on the bed, quickly picked up the phone, put it to his ear to answer, "Brother Mu .”
"Have you eaten?" The man's low, mellow and gentle voice entered the eardrums like a breeze.
Qiao Yimo rolled her lips, "I've eaten. How about you, have you had breakfast?"
The time difference between Germany and China is about six or seven hours.
"Hmm." The man's voice was low and gentle.
Qiao Yimo blinked, "Brother Mu."
"Ok?"
"What did you eat?"
"……coffee."
"anything else?"
"sandwich."
"..." Coffee and sandwiches?
"What about you?"
"A lot." Qiao Yimo's toes on the floor unconsciously turned up, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
"What are you going to do?" Mu Qingqin's voice was patient and magnetic.
"...No, I'm just bored." Qiao Yimo said.
"Boring? What should I do?"
"Heh~~" Joey smiled.
Mu Qingxun sighed, "Stupid."
"Brother Mu..."
knock knock...
As soon as Qiao Yimo opened his mouth, there was a knock on the door from the phone's microphone.
When Qiao Yimo heard it, she subconsciously stopped her voice.
"Qiao Qiao, I have something to do, I'll call you later, huh?" Mu Qing's subdued voice came.
"Well, you are busy first." Qiao Yimo said obediently.
"good."
The moment the man's vague voice floated from the microphone, the phone call was hung up in response, and what got into his ears became a series of cold busy tones.
Qiao Yimo kept pressing the phone to his ear for a while, then slowly took it down, looking at the dark screen of the phone, his thoughts flooded uncontrollably.
When she first learned that Mu Qingxun was going on a business trip to Germany, Qiao Yimo was filled with panic and worry.
Too many things happened years ago. Although they were honest with each other and started again, the broken trust and the hidden pain imprinted in each other's hearts still need time to restore and heal.
She worried that when he went to Germany, the distance and the lack of communication between them would create a sense of distance between them.
After all, during that period of time, Qiao Yimo wished to stick with Mu Qingxun every minute and every second, telling him how much he cared about his need for him, and hoped so, so that they could recover faster.
But during the month he went to Germany, what Qiao Yimo was worried about did not happen.
They talk every day, not for a long time each time, but the number of calls is definitely frequent.
Maybe, not only she would be worried, but he would too.
Now, she is still worried and panicked.
But it was no longer the fear of an irreparable alienation and estrangement between the two, but his safety.
Aside from these anxieties and fears, what is more is the longing engraved in the bone marrow.
And this kind of deep-seated longing made Qiao Yimo understand.
There is nothing more practical and happy than being able to truly embrace the one you love every day.
……
Qiao Yimo wholeheartedly thought that it was just because of the change of seasons that he lost his appetite, and his energy was not very good, and he was always sleepy.
It wasn't until he fainted in the research room that he frightened the servants up and down in the closed garden half to death that he realized that the matter was "big".
master bedroom.
Qiao Yimo lay on the bed with a pale face, looked around her, and stared at Guo Jihong who was examining her with trepidation, the corners of her mouth twitched faintly.
"Okay, don't panic, you all go down, Miss Qiao is fine." After checking, Guo Jihong said to a group of servants with "faces ashen ashes".
Servant, "..." Guo Jihong didn't say why Qiao Yimo fainted for no reason, they didn't dare to leave at all.
Qiao Yimo watched and knew that he was frightening them, so he didn't say anything about it. He looked at Guo Jihong and said, "Professor Guo, I must be anemic. I sat in the laboratory for too long, so I got up suddenly." , causing dizziness and fainting
. "
"The average person has anemia, but women have more anemia. But..."
Guo Jihong smiled and stared at Qiao Yimo meaningfully, "You fainted not because of anemia."
"Why is that?" Qiao Yimo was puzzled.
Guo Jihong was acting up at this moment, maybe he just wanted to test Qiao Yimo.
Picking up one of Qiao Yimo's wrists, he looked at her and said, "You are a medical student. Although you major in Chinese medicine, you should know the basics, right? Come on, feel the pulse yourself."
Take the pulse?
She had learned to feel her pulse in college, but she hadn't done it for herself.
Moreover, most of what she has learned is theoretical knowledge, and she has very little practical experience. She is not sure whether she can grasp it accurately.
Furthermore, even if it is just a small pulse, the knowledge inside is still great.
Qiao Yimo bit her lower lip, and stared at Guo Jihong with a guilty conscience, "Shall I?"
Guo Jihong nodded.
"Cough cough." Qiao Yimo coughed, and under Guo Jihong's persistent gaze, he took the pulse of his wrist with his other hand.
Maybe it was lack of confidence, Qiao Yimo couldn't concentrate at first, she was timid.
"How?" Guo Jihong looked at Qiao Yimo.
Joey's face became hot, "Yes, it's a bit slow."
Guo Jihong, "..."
Seeing the speechlessness on Guo Jihong's face, Qiao Yimo's face became hot, and he held his breath slightly, forcing himself to concentrate.
Seeing this, Guo Jihong smiled in satisfaction and did not disturb Qiao Yimo.
moment.
Qiao Yimo bit her lip, blushed like a boiled lobster, and stared at Guo Jihong in embarrassment.
"Ah……"
Guo Jihong chuckled, "Forget it, it's not hard for you, you're still young, it's normal that you can't get your number out. You, it's Huamai."
Guo Jihong stared at Qiao Yimo deeply, "What is Huamai, you are a college student who graduated from medical school, you don't need me to educate you."
slippery pulse?
Isn't that...pregnant, pregnant!
Qiao Yimo's pupils widened suddenly, but her small face became dull, staring straight at Guo Jihong.
Guo Jihong slapped his thigh, swept towards the servants who were looking at him in bewilderment, raised his eyebrows and said, "Later, I will send some anti-fetal drugs and early pregnancy nutrition recipes, you follow the dosage and recipes." Feed Ms. Joe every day
. "
Tocolytics and... first trimester nutrition recipes? !
The servants, "..."
Qiao Yimo touched her flat stomach, "..."
……
Guo Jihong is an authority in the medical field. He diagnosed that Qiao Yimo was pregnant, and she was definitely pregnant.
The hearts of the servants finally fell back to their original positions, and they all exited the master bedroom.
Qiao Yimo himself is a medical student, so Guo Jihong didn't give too much nonsense and gave some instructions, and then left the master bedroom.
The bedroom fell silent.
Qiao Yimo was lying on the bed blankly, and there was a clearer and stronger sound in his ears, the sound of his own heartbeat.
She supported her belly with both hands, and her clear and clear eyes shone with incredible light.
She was pregnant... She was, unexpectedly, pregnant!
Amazing!
It's not that Qiao Yimo didn't think that she would have her own child one day, but when this day really came, the surprise and wonderful feeling almost made her want to scream.
She had a child, her child with the man she loved!
For an instant.
Qiao Yimo's eyes seemed to be fused with thousands of stars, shining brightly, imprinting her small face with unparalleled brilliance!
(End of this chapter)
After the new year, Tong City is still very cold, and the taste of the year is gradually fading. Those things that happened in the past have also become memories, which are more or less deeply imprinted in my mind, but I don’t touch them easily.
Just after the Lantern Festival, Mu Qingxun took Cheng Yin and others to Germany on a business trip, and it has been more than a month now.
Qiao Yimo has been in the research room for four consecutive hours since she finished her breakfast at eight in the morning. She has recently become interested in acupuncture and has been researching it.
At noon, the servant asked her to go downstairs for dinner, and Qiao Yimo left the research room and went downstairs to the restaurant downstairs.
Arriving at the restaurant, sitting on a chair by the dining table, Qiao Yimo looked at the dishes on the table with just the right mix of meat and vegetables, but felt nauseated for no reason.
Speaking of it, this feeling didn't start today, but it wasn't to the point where I couldn't eat, so I didn't pay much attention to it.
In the middle of Qiao Yimo's meal, the servant brought in the soup that hadn't been cooked before, and when he picked up a small bowl to serve Qiao Yimo the soup, the servant looked carefully at the dishes on the table.
Seeing that Qiao Yimo had only served a few vegetarian dishes and didn’t touch any of the meat dishes, the servant hesitated a little, put the soup bowl in Qiao Yimo’s hand, and said in a low voice, “Miss Qiao, what are you doing tonight? what do you want to eat
dish? "
Qiao Yimo was slightly startled, turned her head to look at the servant and smiled, "I just started eating lunch, and you asked me what I want for dinner, isn't it too early?"
"..." The servant said, "Since Mr. Mu went on a business trip, I see that you have been losing your appetite and you have lost weight."
Thin?
Qiao Yimo pursed her lips, "Is there any?"
"Look at you, you eat very little food, you don't eat any meat dishes, you don't eat much vegetarian dishes, and you don't even eat much fruit...Miss Qiao, you can't go on like this. If Mr. Mu comes back and sees you haggard and clear less, blame
Come on, we can't afford it. "The servant looked carefully at Qiao Yimo's face and whispered.
Qiao Yimo looked at the black and white pupils of the servant, and after listening to her finish speaking, after a while, she pulled the corners of her mouth and said softly, "I see...I will try to eat as much as possible."
The servant let out a sigh of relief, bowed his head and exited the restaurant.
Qiao Yimo looked down at the chicken soup in her hand. The chicken soup looked fresh and not greasy, but the aroma of the chicken soup inhaled into her nose, but it caused the nausea in her heart to become more obvious.
Qiao Yimo couldn't help pushing the chicken soup away, frowning, thinking, is she sick?
……
After lunch, Qiao Yimo went to the master bedroom, took out a thermometer and took his own temperature. The result showed that his body temperature was normal, neither high nor low fever.
Perhaps, it's just because of a series of "seasonal" reactions caused by the change of seasons, and it will be fine when you adapt to the seasons.
Thinking about it, Qiao Yimo put away the thermometer, got up and planned to go to the bathroom to wash his face, and take a nap first.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she got up, the cell phone she had placed on the pillow vibrated at the right time.
Qiao Yimo looked down, and the moment the flashing caller ID on the phone screen came into view, Qiao Yimo's pupils lighted up slightly, and immediately sat back on the bed, quickly picked up the phone, put it to his ear to answer, "Brother Mu .”
"Have you eaten?" The man's low, mellow and gentle voice entered the eardrums like a breeze.
Qiao Yimo rolled her lips, "I've eaten. How about you, have you had breakfast?"
The time difference between Germany and China is about six or seven hours.
"Hmm." The man's voice was low and gentle.
Qiao Yimo blinked, "Brother Mu."
"Ok?"
"What did you eat?"
"……coffee."
"anything else?"
"sandwich."
"..." Coffee and sandwiches?
"What about you?"
"A lot." Qiao Yimo's toes on the floor unconsciously turned up, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
"What are you going to do?" Mu Qingqin's voice was patient and magnetic.
"...No, I'm just bored." Qiao Yimo said.
"Boring? What should I do?"
"Heh~~" Joey smiled.
Mu Qingxun sighed, "Stupid."
"Brother Mu..."
knock knock...
As soon as Qiao Yimo opened his mouth, there was a knock on the door from the phone's microphone.
When Qiao Yimo heard it, she subconsciously stopped her voice.
"Qiao Qiao, I have something to do, I'll call you later, huh?" Mu Qing's subdued voice came.
"Well, you are busy first." Qiao Yimo said obediently.
"good."
The moment the man's vague voice floated from the microphone, the phone call was hung up in response, and what got into his ears became a series of cold busy tones.
Qiao Yimo kept pressing the phone to his ear for a while, then slowly took it down, looking at the dark screen of the phone, his thoughts flooded uncontrollably.
When she first learned that Mu Qingxun was going on a business trip to Germany, Qiao Yimo was filled with panic and worry.
Too many things happened years ago. Although they were honest with each other and started again, the broken trust and the hidden pain imprinted in each other's hearts still need time to restore and heal.
She worried that when he went to Germany, the distance and the lack of communication between them would create a sense of distance between them.
After all, during that period of time, Qiao Yimo wished to stick with Mu Qingxun every minute and every second, telling him how much he cared about his need for him, and hoped so, so that they could recover faster.
But during the month he went to Germany, what Qiao Yimo was worried about did not happen.
They talk every day, not for a long time each time, but the number of calls is definitely frequent.
Maybe, not only she would be worried, but he would too.
Now, she is still worried and panicked.
But it was no longer the fear of an irreparable alienation and estrangement between the two, but his safety.
Aside from these anxieties and fears, what is more is the longing engraved in the bone marrow.
And this kind of deep-seated longing made Qiao Yimo understand.
There is nothing more practical and happy than being able to truly embrace the one you love every day.
……
Qiao Yimo wholeheartedly thought that it was just because of the change of seasons that he lost his appetite, and his energy was not very good, and he was always sleepy.
It wasn't until he fainted in the research room that he frightened the servants up and down in the closed garden half to death that he realized that the matter was "big".
master bedroom.
Qiao Yimo lay on the bed with a pale face, looked around her, and stared at Guo Jihong who was examining her with trepidation, the corners of her mouth twitched faintly.
"Okay, don't panic, you all go down, Miss Qiao is fine." After checking, Guo Jihong said to a group of servants with "faces ashen ashes".
Servant, "..." Guo Jihong didn't say why Qiao Yimo fainted for no reason, they didn't dare to leave at all.
Qiao Yimo watched and knew that he was frightening them, so he didn't say anything about it. He looked at Guo Jihong and said, "Professor Guo, I must be anemic. I sat in the laboratory for too long, so I got up suddenly." , causing dizziness and fainting
. "
"The average person has anemia, but women have more anemia. But..."
Guo Jihong smiled and stared at Qiao Yimo meaningfully, "You fainted not because of anemia."
"Why is that?" Qiao Yimo was puzzled.
Guo Jihong was acting up at this moment, maybe he just wanted to test Qiao Yimo.
Picking up one of Qiao Yimo's wrists, he looked at her and said, "You are a medical student. Although you major in Chinese medicine, you should know the basics, right? Come on, feel the pulse yourself."
Take the pulse?
She had learned to feel her pulse in college, but she hadn't done it for herself.
Moreover, most of what she has learned is theoretical knowledge, and she has very little practical experience. She is not sure whether she can grasp it accurately.
Furthermore, even if it is just a small pulse, the knowledge inside is still great.
Qiao Yimo bit her lower lip, and stared at Guo Jihong with a guilty conscience, "Shall I?"
Guo Jihong nodded.
"Cough cough." Qiao Yimo coughed, and under Guo Jihong's persistent gaze, he took the pulse of his wrist with his other hand.
Maybe it was lack of confidence, Qiao Yimo couldn't concentrate at first, she was timid.
"How?" Guo Jihong looked at Qiao Yimo.
Joey's face became hot, "Yes, it's a bit slow."
Guo Jihong, "..."
Seeing the speechlessness on Guo Jihong's face, Qiao Yimo's face became hot, and he held his breath slightly, forcing himself to concentrate.
Seeing this, Guo Jihong smiled in satisfaction and did not disturb Qiao Yimo.
moment.
Qiao Yimo bit her lip, blushed like a boiled lobster, and stared at Guo Jihong in embarrassment.
"Ah……"
Guo Jihong chuckled, "Forget it, it's not hard for you, you're still young, it's normal that you can't get your number out. You, it's Huamai."
Guo Jihong stared at Qiao Yimo deeply, "What is Huamai, you are a college student who graduated from medical school, you don't need me to educate you."
slippery pulse?
Isn't that...pregnant, pregnant!
Qiao Yimo's pupils widened suddenly, but her small face became dull, staring straight at Guo Jihong.
Guo Jihong slapped his thigh, swept towards the servants who were looking at him in bewilderment, raised his eyebrows and said, "Later, I will send some anti-fetal drugs and early pregnancy nutrition recipes, you follow the dosage and recipes." Feed Ms. Joe every day
. "
Tocolytics and... first trimester nutrition recipes? !
The servants, "..."
Qiao Yimo touched her flat stomach, "..."
……
Guo Jihong is an authority in the medical field. He diagnosed that Qiao Yimo was pregnant, and she was definitely pregnant.
The hearts of the servants finally fell back to their original positions, and they all exited the master bedroom.
Qiao Yimo himself is a medical student, so Guo Jihong didn't give too much nonsense and gave some instructions, and then left the master bedroom.
The bedroom fell silent.
Qiao Yimo was lying on the bed blankly, and there was a clearer and stronger sound in his ears, the sound of his own heartbeat.
She supported her belly with both hands, and her clear and clear eyes shone with incredible light.
She was pregnant... She was, unexpectedly, pregnant!
Amazing!
It's not that Qiao Yimo didn't think that she would have her own child one day, but when this day really came, the surprise and wonderful feeling almost made her want to scream.
She had a child, her child with the man she loved!
For an instant.
Qiao Yimo's eyes seemed to be fused with thousands of stars, shining brightly, imprinting her small face with unparalleled brilliance!
(End of this chapter)
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