"Ah?" Song Nianhe was stunned for a moment, "Then you will come to deliver me the physical examination report late at night?"

Being so anxious and cautious, she thought something had happened.

"I happened to meet him and gave it to him conveniently." The doctor replied, "You hinted at me carefully at that time. I...I was confused by you."

Song Nianhe: "..."

So, is it a false alarm?

Is she overthinking it?

"Mrs. Si, your body is normal and healthy, and the fetus is developing normally." The doctor pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose. "If I have to say, it was the most correct choice to abort a child. Choice. If you are still pregnant with twins, it is very likely that your body is exhausted and the development of the twins is far less than that of the current fetus. "

"However, Mr. Si was present at the time, so I didn't mention it. I think... you haven't told Mr. Si about this yet, so you didn't say anything more."

Song Nianhe fell silent and lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

The doctor then said, "Mrs. Si, please rest well, supplement your pregnancy nutrition every day, and have regular pregnancy check-ups. Basically, there will be no major problems. Your liver condition has also recovered well and will not affect your normal life. You and Mr. Si are both lucky people." It has its own destiny.”

Song Nianhe raised his lips and smiled slightly: "Thank you, doctor."

She tiptoed back to the ward and lay on the bed, but she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

She was thinking, how about... confessing to Si Moli tomorrow.

He was going to find out sooner or later, it had been delayed for so long.

But, Song Nianhe thought, how could he speak?

She told him directly, Si Moli, we actually only have one child.

That was too sudden and he would definitely not be able to accept it.

Let’s be more tactful.

However, it is a huge blow in itself. No matter how tactful or obscure it is, it cannot change the essence.

Song Nianhe suffered from insomnia.

In her mind, she had been simulating the scene of confessing to Si Moli tomorrow.

This incident was like a thorn in her heart that always hurt, reminding her of what had happened.

Now, this thorn has to pierce into Si Moli's heart.

And... it was Song Nianhe who plunged in with his own hands.

She hurts, and so does he.

"Say it, let's do it tomorrow, don't put it off and don't think about it anymore." Song Nianhe said to himself, "According to Si Moli's reaction and answer, I will adjust my language..."

She looked at the ceiling and made her decision.

"Sleep, or else I'll be ugly when I see Si Moli tomorrow with two dark circles under my eyes."

Song Nianhe grabbed the quilt and wrapped it around himself.

However, not being able to sleep means not being able to sleep, and it is not something that can be controlled.

She is extraordinarily energetic.

Moreover, Song Nianhe's heart inexplicably beat faster than usual.

She pressed her heart: "What's going on...Is it because you stayed up late?"

She looked at the time and saw that it was only eleven o'clock.

Suddenly, she seemed to hear a "click" sound coming from outside.

It sounded like a door opening.

When Song Nianhe listened carefully again, there was no movement.

Strange...she was hallucinating?

But the voice was clear and familiar, and she heard it right.

When he thought that this was a hospital, Song Nianhe's arms were suddenly covered with goosebumps. Those supernatural stories and ghost movies he had watched before...


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