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Chapter 580 Pregnancy, will the test be wrong?

Su Baixue wanted to stimulate Li Luowan, but was stimulated instead!

She rushed to the glass window emotionally, and was finally taken down by the staff.

Her scolding, at the moment the door was closed, she roared sharply and harshly: "Let go of me, you are blind, don't you see that I was wronged, I didn't commit murder with a knife, it was that A woman framed me, you should arrest her!"

Looking at the back of Su Baixue being taken away, Li Luowan thought sadly, if she hadn't been obsessed with obsession, how could she have ended up like this today?
Jing Cheng doesn't have to die...

Walking out of the prison, the sunlight outside was a bit dazzling, and the sky was blue. I don't know if there is her little angel living there.

Li Luowan got into the car, and the moment the door closed, Su Baixue's shrill cry seemed to echo in his ears.

Her head started to feel dizzy again, there was a traffic light at the intersection ahead, she said softly: "Please take me to the hospital."

"Okay, ma'am."

……

The corridor was full of the smell of disinfectant, Li Luowan called and asked Sangsang to make an appointment for an expert.

Sitting in the cold waiting room, quietly waiting for her name to be called.

Although high-end private hospitals have excellent privacy, but if you have money, you have to queue up and come in order.

There are pregnant mothers everywhere who come for the birth checkup, some are accompanied by their mothers-in-law, some are accompanied by their husbands, and everyone has a happy smile on their faces.

Li Luowan's mind was in a mess, and unconsciously thought of Jing Cheng again.

When she was pregnant, there was a rift between Su Ruihan and the two of them. They didn't have much joy, and there was almost no expectation for the arrival of the child.

Because of their disgust, now the child is gone, gone. . . . .

won't be coming back...

"Li Luowan, please go to the No. 9 clinic!"

The lady at the nurse's desk yelled three times in a row before she staggered to her feet as if she had lost her soul.

Pushing open the door of the consulting room and entering, the doctor adjusted his glasses and looked at her, "What's wrong?"

"Doctor, I... have been dizzy and insomnia a lot lately."

"This is the gynecology department, you should go to the psychiatrist..."

"But wouldn't pregnancy also have these symptoms?" Li Luowan's voice trembled.

The doctor looked at her speechlessly, "Don't you know if you have menstruated or not?"

"I, I seem to have really forgotten."

Li Luowan's palms were sweating nervously, there were too many things going on recently, she had indeed forgotten her menstrual period.

And people who are under a lot of pressure are also prone to menstrual period disorders?

The doctor rubbed his forehead and glanced at her secretly, but his hands were on the medical record book, and he kept scribbling the symptoms of the disease, "Miss Li, you seem to be in a bad mood, go for a blood test first, and wait for the results. If you're not pregnant, you should see a psychiatrist."

Li Luowan wanted to say thank you, but the last sentence, which made her grateful, got stuck in her throat——

She picked up the medical records and bills, paid the money in a daze, took blood and waited for the results, it was already two hours later.

The second- and third-tier celebrities, models, or wealthy daughters, as well as peripheral girls that the doctor contacts every day, come to have abortions countless times, and she has long been numb to these things.

The circle of rich people is even more chaotic than that of ordinary people.

Many girls don't care about their bodies, and come to the hospital for abortion when they are almost underage. Their parents give enough money to keep the secret, repair their penis, and start all over again after they are discharged from the hospital.

The doctor looked at the test sheet and said in a flat voice, "Six weeks pregnant, do you want it or not?"

(End of this chapter)