After the divorce, the pregnant belly was discovered by the ex-husband

First I was shocked by the girl’s beauty, and then I was shocked that she vomited after eating the noodles. Is this fish soup noodle so bad?

The boss' wife and the boss were at a loss as to what to do. The boss who was cooking the noodles even leaned over the fish soup pot to smell it. The fresh fish soup cooked in the morning was very fragrant and had no strange smell!

"Ugh, no, ugh, it's not about the noodles." Fang Qianxue covered her mouth, ran to the side and held onto a tree and vomited. There was no food in her stomach, and all she vomited was acid.

She felt that something must be wrong with her body. She had been working lately and had irregular meals. She had to find a doctor.

"I'm afraid this young woman is pregnant?" A woman who was selling things at a stall whispered to the person next to her.

Pregnant, what does it mean to be pregnant?

Pregnant? Fang Qianxue suddenly turned around and looked at the woman.

Although she was beautiful, she looked at people with such a ferocious face that the woman was frightened. She blamed herself for being too talkative and quickly turned her head away from looking at Fang Qianxue.

The noodle stall owner brought over a bowl of water and said, "Well, you, you really look like that. Let's go and have a look!"

She didn't dare say she was pregnant because the girl was young and didn't dress like a woman.

If she were a grown-up girl, wouldn't it ruin her reputation to say that she was pregnant?

"Rinse your mouth!" He handed the bowl to Fang Qianxue.

Fang Qianxue looked at the bowl in front of her stupidly and took it like a puppet, but she just kept looking at the bowl with an empty mind.

"Girl, are you okay?" The proprietress was kind-hearted, otherwise she wouldn't have brought me a bowl of water.

"It's okay, thank you." Fang Qianxue said softly.

Only then did she take a sip of water and rinse her mouth.

"Here's the money for the noodles. I won't eat it." Fang Qianxue handed the food in front of her to the proprietress.

Then the proprietress saw the girl floating away like a wandering soul.

Yes, Fang Qianxue was already at a loss. She had been busy making money recently and had completely forgotten about her period.

It has been more than a month since the night she came here. Was she tricked? She didn't know what her mood was now. Anyway, she didn't want to go to the Pan family now, she just wanted to be alone.

She found a stone by the roadside and sat there quietly.

Half an hour later she found a clinic.

This clinic is quite large. Inside, the walls are lined with medicine cabinets with drawers. The names of the medicines are written on the drawers.

On the door side, an old man sat behind a table. Just like in the novel, he must be a doctor.

Fang Qianxue walked to the table and sat down. "Old man, please feel my pulse. My menstruation has not come for more than a month." She was too embarrassed to say the word "menstruation" out loud.

After all, there are so many people buying and selling medicine in the clinic that it is really hard to talk about.

She was being overly suspicious. When she came in, everyone was paying attention to her appearance and didn't hear what she said at all.

The old doctor was in his seventies or eighties, and he was very strong despite his age. He was just shocked by the girl's good looks.

"Come on, come on, put your hand out."

Fang Qianxue nervously placed her right hand on the pulse pillow, and the old doctor placed two fingers on her pulse.

After a long while, "Another one."

Fang Qianxue put her left hand on again. Actually, the old doctor already had an idea in his mind, but the girl's pulse seemed a little strange. That's why he wanted to feel the left hand's pulse.

After taking the patient's pulse, the old doctor stroked his white beard and nodded.

Fang Qianxue's breathing almost stopped. Her big peach blossom eyes stared at the old doctor without blinking.

"I, what's wrong with me? I just vomited."

"Happy pulse."

The peach blossom eyes were dull for a moment, then blinked a few times.

Really? She's really pregnant! Is this bad luck or is God playing a joke on her, or should she be happy that she's about to have a child?

"It's just that, girl, your pulse seems a little strange."

While Fang Qianxue was still in a trance, the old doctor said another sentence.

Old man, can you please finish what you want to say all at once?

What does it mean to be just a little weird? "Is there something wrong with me?"

"No, your pregnancy pulse is different from others." The old man stroked his beard and shook his head.

Fang Qianxue wanted to change to another clinic because this old man was too stressful for her heart.

“How much is the consultation?”

"Huh? Oh, the consultation is free." The old man realized that the girl was impatient. Young people nowadays are too impetuous.

"Master, please."

"Master."

"Master."

Fang Qianxue was about to leave, but when she turned around, her eyes met with someone who came in.

Fang Qianxue's hair immediately stood up, and she subconsciously quickly covered her face with the cloth bag in her hand and walked out.

The man was also stunned when he saw her. Was she sick and came to see a doctor? However, the subsequent actions made him feel that this cousin's wife was guilty.

He chased after her without even thinking.

Fang Qianxue cried out that she was unlucky and just wanted to escape as soon as possible.

How could she have such bad luck to be admitted to the clinic run by the Zhou family? It was over. As long as Zhou Runsheng asked the old doctor, she would not be able to hide her pregnancy from the Mo family.

She was extremely confused at the moment, and the series of accidents had thrown even her calm personality into disarray.

What should I do? What should I do?

Someone suddenly grabbed her arm, pulling her back from her chaotic thoughts. She looked back, and it was over.

"You, why are you pulling me? It will be bad if someone sees us." Fang Qianxue shouted in a low voice, looking around like a thief.

"Hey! Let me go, where are you going?" Zhou Runsheng didn't let go and dragged her to the alley next to him. Why is this man so overbearing?

Fang Qianxue quickly covered her face with her bag. She no longer cared about anything else as long as her face was not exposed.

Others may not know her, but they all know Mr. Zhou!