Under Song Lan's persuasion, Cui Xiaocha did not kneel on the ground after all.

"Having said that, I still want to thank Dr. Song!"

Cui Xiaocha bowed deeply to Song Lan, and his mood gradually calmed down. He then said, "May I borrow your office phone?"

Song Lan smiled and nodded, then pushed the phone towards Cui Xiaocha.

"Thank you!"

Cui Xiaocha's eyes were full of gratitude. She picked up the phone and skillfully dialed a number.

The call needed to be transferred. When Cui Xiaocha heard the familiar male voice coming from the microphone, she couldn't control herself and burst into tears of joy.

"Hey! Wife, what did Doctor Song say? Are you okay?!"

That’s right, the familiar male voice was made by Cui Xiaocha’s husband Wang Yishan. He was at work and was notified by his boss to go to the office to answer a phone call, saying that it was Cui Xiaocha calling.

Knowing that Cui Xiaocha was going to the machinery factory staff hospital to see Song Lan for a check-up today, he picked up the phone and asked Cui Xiaocha about the results of the examination.

"I'm fine."

Cui Xiaocha responded, and then she said, "No, I have something to do, Yishan, I'm pregnant!"

"what?"

Wang Yishan didn't understand, so he asked, "Wife, what's wrong with you? Oh, are you crying?"

"I didn't cry, I was crying with joy. Yishan, we are going to be parents! Doctor Song has confirmed that I am four and a half weeks pregnant!"

Cui Xiaocha was crying and laughing into the microphone. She was really crying for joy. After hearing what she said, there was no sound of Wang Yishan from the microphone for a long time.

"Yishan! Yishan, did you hear what I said?"

Wang Yishan was brought back to his senses by Cui Xiaocha's voice. He first grinned silently, and then laughed out loud with joy: "Wife, I'm going to be a father, right?"

Fearing that he might be hallucinating, Wang Yishan went to confirm it.

"Yes, you're going to be a father!"

Cui Xiaocha gave an affirmative answer.

The next moment, she heard loud and low voices coming from the microphone, and Wang Yishan said to someone that he was about to become a father.

Cui Xiaocha found it both funny and sad.

"Wife, where are you now?"

Wang Yishan asked.

"I'm in Dr. Song's office."

Cui Xiaocha responded.

"Then stay there and don't move. I'll take some time off to pick you up and then take you home to rest."

Wang Yishan was afraid that Cui Xiaocha might have an accident on the road.

"No, just do your job well. I will be careful."

Cui Xiaocha refused.

"Don't worry about it. Just listen and wait for me in Dr. Song's office. I'll be there soon."

As the voice fell, Wang Yishan hung up the phone.

Cui Xiaocha was stunned for a moment, she put the microphone back on the landline, and then smiled at Song Lan embarrassedly:

"Doctor Song, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'll have to stay with you for a while... My husband is too cautious and was afraid that something might happen to me on the way, so he insisted on coming to pick me up in person."

"You need to be more careful during the first three months of pregnancy..."

Song Lan spoke softly about the precautions during pregnancy. At the end, she reminded: "As the months go by, you must come to the hospital for regular prenatal checkups. This is responsible for you and the fetus in your belly."

"I will."

Cui Xiaocha nodded.

After a moment of silence, she asked, "For prenatal check-ups, can I still make an appointment with Dr. Song?"

Song Lan suggested with a smile: "There are professional doctors in the obstetrics and gynecology department..."

Unexpectedly, before she finished speaking, Cui Xiaocha said, "Doctor Song, I want to make an appointment with you!"

With a determined look in her eyes, Cui Xiaocha grabbed Song Lan's hand and said, "I can get pregnant thanks to you, Doctor Song. You will do the prenatal checkup for me and then deliver the baby. This way I can rest assured!"

"But our hospital has a specialized obstetrics and gynecology department, and I am only in the traditional Chinese medicine department..."

Song Lan wanted to continue, but was interrupted by Cui Xiaocha again: "Doctor Song, I don't care about obstetrics and gynecology, or Chinese medicine, I only know that you are a good doctor with superb medical skills and responsibility.

Besides, although you are in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, you can treat any disease. I have made an appointment with you, you can't refuse to see me and turn me away, right?"

Hearing this, Song Lan shook his head with amusement: "That won't happen."

So far, the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine has not clearly divided the departments into internal medicine, surgery, gynecology, and pediatrics. In other words, if Cui Xiaocha really wants to find Song Lan for prenatal check-ups and delivery, there will be no problem at all.

Furthermore, Song Lan was a general practitioner. Not to mention that she had been practicing medicine with her grandfather in the original world and had treated many patients with different diseases.

From what she had learned in the simulation space, she had seen many more strange diseases.

Combining the clinical lectures of those leading "teachers" with Qinglan's practical work on various "patients" in the simulation laboratory, namely seeing, asking questions, and treating.

To be honest, in this real world, none of the patients Song Lan has come into contact with had any disease that made her frown.

Closer to home.

As there were many patients coming to see the doctor, Song Lan did not chat with Cui Xiaocha for long and continued to see the next patient.

In order not to disturb Song Lan's work, Cui Xiaocha whispered a greeting and went to the hospital entrance to wait for her husband Wang Yishan.

"daughter in law!"

Wang Yishan arrived very quickly. He rode his bike over almost as soon as Cui Xiaocha walked out of the hospital gate.

"How come you got here so quickly?"

When Cui Xiaocha saw Wang Yishan, he immediately smiled.

"As soon as I hung up the phone, I asked for leave from my boss, then took my bicycle and rode all the way here."

Wang Yishan said with a smile.

"I told you I'd be fine, but you refused to listen and insisted on coming to pick me up. Considering the time you spent on the road, I doubt you stepped on the pedal so hard that sparks flew!!"

Cui Xiaocha said this with a look of distress in her eyes: "What if something happens to you on the road? What will happen to me and the baby in my belly in the future?"

Knowing that his wife was concerned about him, Wang Yishan felt warm in his heart. He said with a smile: "I am just worried that you will wait a little longer!"

There are not many pedestrians on the road from the town to the machinery factory staff hospital unless it is the time for students to go to school or workers to go to work.

It's good to see two or three cars a day.

Even if it is a bicycle, if you miss the students going to school and the workers going to get off work, you can only see a few scattered ones on the whole road.

What's more, there is a main road from the town to the machinery factory workers' hospital.

It is spacious and flat, and accidents rarely happen.

"I'm not a child, what do you have to worry about?!"

Giving the man a coquettish look, Cui Xiaocha said, "Let's go."

Wang Yishan said yes, he sat astride the seat, waited for Cui Xiaocha to sit firmly in the back seat, then stepped on the pedals to move forward.

"Wife, are you really pregnant?"

Until now, Wang Yishan still feels like he is dreaming.

"I told you clearly on the phone, and you confirmed it with me. Now you ask me again, how about we turn around and go find Dr. Song, and you can ask him in person?"

Cui Xiaocha shook her head speechlessly. There was nothing wrong with her. Why would she joke about whether she was pregnant or not?

"Wife, please don't be angry. I am just too happy. I feel like I am dreaming."

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