The Mysterious Wife of the Indifferent Emperor and Young Master

The service of the International Outpatient Department is directly proportional to the charges. Whether it is a doctor or a nurse, the service attitude is so good that Jiang Yunmei feels at home.

From the blood drawing to the B-ultrasound, the nurse accompanied the whole process, so she didn't have to worry about it at all, let alone queue up, just follow the nurse.

Moreover, the nurse took great care of her and pushed her in a wheelchair all the time, so that she wondered whether she was really disabled several times.

The examination went well, and the results of the examination were also very good. The fetal development was normal, and Jiang Yunmei's physical indicators were all within the normal range.

During the B timeout, the doctor turned the screen around and pointed to the screen for Jiang Yunmei to explain in detail.

Although she didn't know much about it, Jiang Yunmei still had a wonderful feeling, a kind of joy and pride of being a mother for the first time.

She touched her lower abdomen, feeling that the little life was taking root and sprouting, and her heart became soft.

"Miss Jiang, in the future, when you come for an obstetric examination, you don't need to go to the general outpatient clinic, just come here to find me."

The nurse smiled and handed Jiang Yunmei a business card.

"I will notify you two days in advance of the day of the maternity checkup. If you have any questions or feel uncomfortable during this period, please feel free to contact me. I will answer your questions 24 hours a day."

After receiving the business card, Jiang Yunmei was silent and asked, "Then the fee..."

"Oh, you have already paid for the prenatal check-up for the entire pregnancy, so you don't have to worry about the cost."

The nurse replied with a smile. When she looked at Jiang Yunmei, her eyes showed a feeling of "this lamb is so fat, it would be a pity not to kill it a few times".

Jiang Yunmei knew it in her heart, and didn't ask any more questions. She sat in a wheelchair as usual and let the nurse push her downstairs to the parking lot.

At this time, in the B-ultrasound room, Zhan Xiaocheng stood expressionlessly in front of the screen, listening to the doctor's explanation.

"Here, look, here is the fetus, here is the head, here is the body, here are the limbs..."

On the screen was a screenshot of Jiang Yunmei's examination just now. The doctor explained in detail, and Sanhe leaned on the door frame, looking at the back of her president.

Tsk tsk, the back seems to be a little stiff, is it nervous?

Eh?The fingers seem to be shaking, is this excitement?

Pack!Still pretend!Seeing your child, isn't your heart already happy?

"Now the month is relatively small, so the gender cannot be seen. If you want to know the sex of the fetus, you have to wait."

The doctor knew Zhan Xiaocheng's identity, so he didn't hide it.

Well, wealthy families have always attached great importance to men, especially the president of a wealthy family like Zhan Xiaocheng, who must have a son.

Ordinary people value boys over girls, and everyone can still sneer, "Does your family have a throne to inherit?"

But for Zhan Xiaocheng, yes, his family really has the throne to inherit, and the identity of the heir of the Zhan Group is definitely a priceless treasure.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if it's a boy or a girl, as long as it's born by her, it's fine."

Zhan Xiaocheng, who had always been deserted, had a soft voice that could not be heard by others, but Sanhe could hear it.

"Yes, both boys and girls are fine in the first birth, and they can be born again in the future."

The doctor also echoed, anyway, it is definitely impossible for wealthy families to have one child, and there are too many wives from wealthy families who have second, third or even fourth children.

Coming out of the International Outpatient Department, Zhan Xiaocheng seemed to be in a good mood, his usually cold eyes seemed to be stained with a smile, and even his footsteps were much lighter.

"President, shall we... go back to the group now? You have a very important project meeting at noon."

Sanhe followed behind and asked cautiously.

Then, Sanhe met Zhan Xiaocheng's eyes, and he suddenly felt that the CEO looked at him as if he was looking at a fool.

"How important is the meeting? I pay high wages to support those executives, is it because they come to eat?"

After Zhan Xiaocheng finished speaking in a cold voice, he suddenly walked a few steps quickly and got into the car.

Sanhe hurriedly followed, and just as he closed the car door, he saw Jiang Yunmei's car coming around the corner.

The president is in such a hurry, I dare say he saw Miss Jiang, he is guilty of guilt, afraid of being seen by others.

Tsk, it's really a modern version of Lei Feng, you don't leave your name when you do good deeds!
Today, he paid millions of dollars in the international outpatient department alone, not only the maternity check-up fee, but also the VIP suite where Jiang Yunmei will stay when she goes into labor.

But CEO, if you do something good in a muffled voice, what if Miss Jiang doesn't appreciate it?Isn't it embarrassing for you?

Sanhe is really taking care of his own president, wake up, good deeds in this day and age must be famous!
"Follow!"

Seeing Jiang Yunmei's car driving out of the hospital, Zhan Xiaocheng said in a deep voice.

Sanhe withdrew her fluttering thoughts, and hurriedly started the car to keep up.

While driving, he was thinking, no, with the president's sullen personality, chasing women would be a disadvantage. Later, he would have to find a way to give the president a special training. Of course, the premise is that the president won't beat him to death!
It was already eleven o'clock at noon, and there were not many cars on the road. Sanhe kept a certain distance from Jiang Yunmei's car, and just walked slowly on the road with little traffic.

That's right, just walking slowly, at a speed of thirty miles, what's the difference from a turtle crawling?The bicycles on the sidewalk next to them passed them one after another. That was a rush.

From time to time, there was the urging sound of "Dididi" from the car behind, and Sanhe only felt that his driving skills had suffered the most severe blow.

In the past, he was always the one who "dididied" the car ahead, but today, because he followed Jiang Yunmei, he was "dididied" all the way!
But having said that, what a fart, if you have the ability to drop the Volvo in front of you!

"President, Miss Jiang's driving skills... are really worrying, why don't you give her a driver?"

Sanhe's patience was worn out, he didn't even need to step on the gas pedal, the speed of the car was enough to keep up with Jiang Yunmei.

Zhan Xiaocheng remained silent with a cold face, only staring at Jiang Yunmei's crystal white Volvo.

"Don't talk nonsense, just follow me, if you lose it, you pack up your things and get out today!"

Hearing that the president told him to leave, Sanhe hurriedly cheered up and followed up with all his attention.

Just as she was about to arrive at a crossroad, Jiang Yunmei's slow car suddenly accelerated and crossed the line a second before the yellow light turned red.

Sanhe was shocked. After seeing the red light in front of him, he subconsciously wanted to step on the brakes, but when he saw the gloomy face of his own president in the rearview mirror, his heart sank and he ran straight through the red light.

It's a sin, it's wrong to run a red light!Everyone must not learn from him!
Just when he saw Jiang Yunmei's car taillights after stepping on the accelerator and running through a red light, Sanhe had not had time to breathe a sigh of relief when Jiang Yunmei's brake lights suddenly turned on.

The car that was speeding suddenly stopped, stopped...

Sanhe was caught off guard, and he didn't care that he might throw his president away by slamming on the brakes, so he put his foot on the brakes with all his might.

Even if he stepped on the brakes in time, but the speed of the car was too fast, and the following distance was too close, the CEO's black Rolls Royce worth tens of millions still shamelessly kissed the ass of Jiang Yunmei's white Volvo.

With a bang, Sanhe, who has always boasted that his driving skills are unparalleled, ushered in the first car accident in his driving career.

Oh Schett, tailgating!