My newlywed husband is infertile, but I’m pregnant

On the other side, Qiao Xi changed into surgical clothes and was called to Doctor Yan's office.

"Doctor Yan."

She knocked on the door and walked in.

"Xiao Qiao, sit down." Dr. Yan is always serious, but he treats her patiently. "I already know about obstetrics and gynecology. Your level has been underestimated before."

"Those are all basic symptoms." Qiao Xi said modestly.

"The clinical test is the doctor's psychological quality. You are determined and calm enough." Yan Shian spoke highly of her, "Xiao Qiao, I hope you can get started as soon as possible."

Qiao Xi said hesitantly: "But I haven't taken the medical qualification certificate yet."

"As long as the doctor is there to guide you, it's not illegal. As long as I'm watching, it'll be fine." Yan Shi'an wanted her to accumulate more experience and take charge of her own business.

"Thank you!"

Qiao Xi understood that he wanted to train her.

"Yes, I hope there are more good doctors. Go ahead and do your work."

"Ah."

Qiao Xi walked out of the office filled with joy.

She felt energetic at work all afternoon.

Just when I was about to get off work, I saw someone I didn’t want to see at the door of the hospital. She turned around and wanted to leave through the back door.

The woman was carrying large and small gift boxes and ran while shouting: "Xi Xi."

Qiao Xi stopped in frustration, looked back at her coldly and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Zhao Yuzhen said softly: "I went to Huo's house to find you, and Aunt Qian said you were at work. I waited for you outside the hospital all day, for fear of affecting your work."

"Are you looking for me?"

"I am your mother. What can a mother do to her daughter?" Zhao Yuzhen looked at her tenderly, "I heard from your grandma that you love apples the most. I carefully selected a box of rock candy hearts."

She whispered softly and handed the apple in the gift box to Qiao Xi.

She was so good that Qiao Xi was in a daze and found it ridiculous.

"I don't like eating apples." Qiao Xi looked at her and said seriously, "It's because apples are cheap and my family couldn't afford expensive fruits when I was a child."

Zhao Yuzhen's face turned blue and white, and she said, "Mom knows I was wrong, and I will make it up to you in the future."

"You brought me back from the countryside and said you wanted to compensate me. But in the end, you asked me to marry Su Weiwei." Qiao Xi's voice was calm, but she still had complaints in her heart.

Zhao Yuzhen felt that she didn't know what was good and what was good, so she said with anger: "Huo Xingzhou is the president of Tianyuan, how lucky you are. I also made you marry a good husband by some mistake."

"Do you want this blessing for you?"

Qiao Xi's eyes were cold and she said in a calm tone without any warmth: "Do you need me to recall for you, what did you say at the birthday party last night?"

"Pity..."

"You came to me probably because of Huo Xingzhou. When you saw the benefits, you jumped on it."

Qiao Xi suddenly felt very sad, "Just give up on this idea."

"Xixi!"

Qiao Xi ignored her and left quickly.

"Xixi! Wait for me! Ouch..." Zhao Yuzhen sprained her foot and fell to the ground.

Qiao Xi paused for a moment, but finally moved forward with determination.

"Qiao Xi! Without me, you would have died a long time ago! I was kind to you, but you don't even know that back then..." Zhao Yuzhen shouted angrily.

Qiao Xi's eyes were sore as a car stopped in front of her.

The window is half open.

The man's stern face was revealed, "Qiao Xi, get in the car."

"Oh."

Qiao Xi opened the car door and sat next to him.

It took a while to calm down.

"Mr. Huo, haven't you been very busy recently? How come you have time to pick me up from get off work?" Qiao Xi turned around and asked.

Huo Xingzhou said: "Zhuo Feng ran away. His narrow-mindedness will definitely find an opportunity to retaliate. Qiao Xi, I'm a little worried about you."

"I'm very careful and will never go to a place with few people in the future. You don't have to waste time picking me up."

The man turned sideways, looked at her and said, "Can't it be that I want to pick you up?"

"Oh."

Her red lips moved, suppressing the slight upward curve.

"Last night, the medicinal wine... I really didn't change it." She explained, "I'm sorry, Mr. Huo."

She knew he had been in the bathroom for a long, long time.

As for what he was doing inside, she didn't dare to think about it.

"Ah."

Huo Xingzhou responded lightly, tapping the thin laptop with his slender fingers.

Is he at work?

Qiao Xi glanced secretly out of the corner of her eye, and a professional term caught her eye.

Post-car accident traumatic stress disorder.

Qiao Xi was a little worried. Did the car accident cause any irreversible psychological barrier to Huo Xingzhou?

But since he didn't say anything, she just pretended not to know.

Qiao Xi moved her eyes away and looked out the window.

The car passed by the largest square in Haicheng, which was bustling and crowded. An interview was played on the big screen in the square. The new international ballet goddess Xu Xingluo was about to return to China for a tour.

The first stop is Haicheng Grand Theater.

Qiao Xi felt that the name sounded familiar, and then she remembered what Shu Xue said. Xu Xingluo is Dean Xu's sister and a very famous ballet dancer.

"What are you looking at?" the man asked, closing his notebook.

"It's nothing."

Qiao Xi blinked, her face was clear and fair, and her voice was soft.

The car quickly drove to the villa.

As soon as Qiao Xi entered the door, she was stunned by the layout of the living room.

"Young Madam, are you satisfied with what you see?" Aunt Qian said amusingly.

Qiao Xi's face turned red with a "swish" sound.

The four walls of the living room were covered with wedding photos of her and Huo Xingzhou. There are more than a dozen photo frames, large and small.

There is a crystal setting on the coffee table, and there is also a dining table.

The background of the TV in the living room is a huge wedding photo of a couple, or a photo of a passionate kiss. She was hugged by Huo Xingzhou and kissed her so hard that she couldn't leave her. Her cheeks were red and her eyes were even blurry.

It looks like... I'm enjoying it.

"Aunt Qian, this..."

Aunt Qian said with a smile: "The bridal shop sent all the photo albums and photo frames today. They are all refined photos. There are many more on the ground."

Their uncontrolled hugs and hugs were all over the floor, making Qiao Xi's head feel dizzy.

Huo Xingzhou said calmly: "Let's change the TV wall to something more normal. An ordinary two-person photo will do."

Aunt Qian was also happy: "Okay, I'll put the kissing photos in your room. There's no place to hang the others right now, so I'll move them to the third floor first."

She made her own decision.

Qiao Xi just wanted to escape from the awkward living room: "Aunt Qian, let me help you move."

She picked up three or four photo frames and headed for the stairs.

Aunt Qian followed her upstairs, pushed open the studio on the third floor and said, "Just put it here."

Qiao Xi put down her things and looked around.

There are many paints and painting tools, and a messy box in the corner.

She bent down and picked up the scattered paper, which was an unfinished sketch.

She glanced at it, her face flushed, and she hurriedly stuffed it into the box, her fingertips tingling.

Aunt Qian noticed something was wrong with her and asked curiously: "Young madam, what's wrong?"