After waking up, I became a hidden bride

Chapter 600 Could it really be
In the bathroom, Nan Jia spit out a pile of clear water lying on her stomach in front of the toilet, her brows were tightly frowned, and there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.

What's wrong with her?Usually when I see delicious food, I can't wait to eat it. Why do I feel disgusted by the food I have longed for before?
Nan Jia took a deep breath and took out a tissue from the side to wipe the corners of her mouth, but she couldn't suppress the nausea.

The waiter called by Fu Tingxiao came in and saw Nan Jia sitting on the ground leaning against the toilet, so he walked up quickly and asked, "Ma'am, are you all right? Do you need help?"

Nan Jia shook her head, but then said again: "Can I trouble you to bring me a glass of ice water?"

The waiter nodded and helped Nanjia out of the bathroom when another middle-aged woman in the bathroom suddenly said, "What's wrong with this lady? I'm a doctor and I can help with diagnosis and treatment."

Hearing that it was a doctor, Nan Jia raised her head and said her feelings truthfully, "I suddenly felt nauseous, and then I felt weak all over."

The woman first raised her hand to test the temperature of Nanjia's forehead, carefully observed Nanjia's state at the moment and confirmed that her mental state and body temperature were all right before she said: "You should not have a cold or a fever, but you are not in pain either. The feeling and the mental state are also very good, so I dare not make a conclusion, how about it, the hospital is nearby, you can check it tomorrow morning."

Nan Jia nodded, relieved a little, and walked out slowly.

Fu Tingxiao waited at the door for a long time, and when he saw Nan Jia coming out, he immediately went up to meet him and asked anxiously, "How is it? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Nan Jia shook her head slightly, "There is a female doctor inside who said that I don't have a cold or a fever or a gastrointestinal problem. If you are really worried, go to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow morning. Don't worry, I may just have a sudden nausea."

Her words not only failed to comfort, but also made Fu Tingxiao even more anxious.

"How can I wait until tomorrow morning, I'll go to the hospital for a physical examination now!" Fu Tingxiao said, then took out his phone and walked to the other side to start contacting.

Nan Jia wanted to persuade him, but in the end she couldn't say anything, and began to think about the reason why she suddenly felt sick to her beloved food.

Since the doctor said just now that she doesn't seem to be suffering from gastrointestinal symptoms, what other symptoms would cause sudden nausea and vomiting?

When she was thinking about it, the female doctor in the bathroom also came out. She saw that Nanjia hadn't left yet, so she stepped forward and said, "Miss, is that your husband?"

Nanjia nodded.

The woman stared at Nanjia for a few seconds, then turned her head to look at Fu Tingxiao, and then said, "That's right, when was the last time you had sex with your husband?"

Nanjia didn't expect this question, but she still told the female doctor the time.

After getting the answer, the woman pondered for a few seconds, "So what about your last menstrual event?"

Nan Jia was slightly stunned, silently counting the time in her heart.

Because of weight control and dieting all the year round, Nan Jia's body is much weaker than ordinary people, and it is normal for menstruation to be irregular, so Nan Jia didn't pay much attention to the time. Now when a woman asks this question, Nan Jia realizes that she seems it's been a while
"It seems that I haven't come for more than a month." Nanjia replied.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, and said again: "Then I suggest you go to the hospital for a physical examination, and it is best to report for a pregnancy test. If possible, you can go to the pharmacy to buy a box of pregnancy test sticks and test it later." .”

Nan Jia nodded slowly, her heart already in her throat.

Shouldn't it be true.
(End of this chapter)