After marrying the shadow guard little husband, he carried a cub

"Exactly, ma'am, you are..."

The old doctor subconsciously wanted to say "Brother", but after seeing Wei Chu's clothes are all elegant and luxurious, he couldn't say these two words in his mouth anyway, and he always felt that he would seem rather rude to the person in front of him. rude.

Wei Chu was very puzzled by his hesitation: "What am I?"

The old doctor saw that he was really ignorant, perhaps it was the first child, so he could only answer truthfully: "If you are... a brother, the pregnancy will be much earlier than a woman, so..."

Wei Chu put down the pulse pillow in his hand: "Brother?"

What is bro?

Seeing this pretty boy looking at him in confusion, the old doctor couldn't help but feel a little unbelievable.

Looking at the clothes on his body, it is obvious that he is already married and married. It's fine if he doesn't know that he is pregnant, but why... he doesn't even know that he is a brother?

Could it be the poor man who was kidnapped to her husband's house since she was a child?

The beast that made him pregnant was simply full of evil, not even as good as pigs and dogs!

Thinking of this, the old doctor suddenly felt a sense of justice in his heart.

It is their responsibility as men to protect the woman and brother. Faced with this situation, he should report to the authorities!

The old doctor suddenly stood up from the stool, temporarily ignoring the fetus in Wei Chu's womb, he just raised his hand and gave him a gesture of calmness and calmness, and said steadily: "Madam is waiting here, the old man will close the shop now." report to the police."

Report to the official?Report to what official?Wei Chu looked up at him in surprise.

After receiving these shocking news one after another, Wei Chu heard the old doctor claim to report to the police before Wei Chu had time to calm down. How could Wei Chu, who had never had such an experience, Don't panic.

Could it be that... bro, did he break the law?

Wei Chu didn't want to bring people over and cause trouble for the Zhennan Hou Mansion, so he didn't dare to stay here any longer, and hurriedly said to the old doctor: "My husband is still waiting for me at home, I will go first."

After finishing speaking, he still didn't forget to throw some broken silver to others, counting it as compensation for bothering him for so long.

"Ma'am, your fetal position is unstable, let the old man prescribe some medicine for you first!"

The old doctor wanted to chase him out, but Wei Chu bent over and picked up a small stone, and lightly flicked it to the tendons of his ankle with his backhand. It didn't hurt his body, but it could make him unable to walk because of the numbness of his legs and feet. After a while, it was considered that he got rid of the kind-hearted old doctor who wanted to save the poor brother in dire straits.

Wei Chu walked along the market for a long time, restlessly pressing his slightly swollen abdomen, until he could see the city gate, his mood calmed down a lot, and he also had the leisure to think about what the old doctor said just now. if.

Apart from the brother who couldn't figure it out, what shocked Wei Chu the most was the fact that he was "pregnant".

Thinking of the abnormalities of his body that have been gradually revealed recently, Wei Churao was a little shaken no matter how determined he was.

The old doctor would never say that he was pregnant for no reason. After all, the storefront of the medical clinic occupies a good place in the busy city of the capital. If the medical skills were not good, it would have been closed long ago.

Therefore, the conclusion drawn by the old doctor must have his reasons.

Wei Chu folded the corners of his skirt, completely forgetting that he should pay attention to his manners, and sat cross-legged under the pillar at the gate of the city for a while, thinking about what he should do next.

I heard that there are doctors in the countryside outside the city, maybe you can go there and try again, maybe the old doctor really has the wrong pulse.

What's more, after the old doctor found out that he was that... what brother, he had to report to the official urgently. It was true that Wei Chu felt extremely anxious whenever he thought about it.

But if he was looking at a doctor in the countryside, he guessed that even if they reported to the government, the yamen servants in the city would not be dispatched so quickly. Before they arrived, he had already escaped successfully.

Wei Chu's little abacus was crackling.

He never procrastinated in doing things, and after making a feasible plan, he walked out of the city directly.

The doctors in the village are not as sophisticated as the doctors in the medical clinics in the city, and they speak more humanely than the doctors in the city.

Despite this, Wei Chu, who was nervous, still stood outside the doctor's door awkwardly, and hadn't found a seat for himself in the room for a long time to wait for the doctor's consultation.

Finally, when all the people in the room were gone, Wei Chu stepped into the threshold embarrassingly, and nodded to the doctor sitting behind the table: "Hi doctor, I'm here to see a doctor."

"How old are you?" Age is related to the amount of medication.

Wei Chu replied truthfully: "...a few months away from nineteen."

"Don't be nervous, I'm also a husband," the slender doctor smiled at Wei Chu and motioned him to sit on the soft stool opposite him, "What's wrong with you? You don't have to feel shy. Tell me what you want to say."

... Fulang, what is Fulang.

Wei Chu felt a little frustrated for no reason.

Is it really because he has been in the Hou's mansion for too long, and he can't understand many words that are taken for granted by others?

But even if he didn't understand, Wei Chu, who had learned the previous lesson, didn't ask the doctor what "Fu Lang" was.

After all, judging from the doctor's tone, Fu Lang seemed to be just a title, and after hearing it and recognizing it, he should just let it go.

After figuring things out, Wei Chu pursed his lips, put his wrist on the pulse pillow, and repeated his condition to the doctor in a low voice: "During this period, I often have nausea in my stomach. When practicing martial arts, The internal strength cannot be brought up in a short period of time, and occasionally there will be fatigue and chills..."

"Wait," the little doctor looked at him in surprise, with disapproval on his face: "You...you still practice martial arts?"

Discovering that this matter of martial arts practice seems to be unapproved by "Fu Lang", Wei Chu hurriedly shook his head, and changed his words: "...It's my husband practicing martial arts, so I just practiced with him for fun, and I haven't studied it carefully."

"That's better... But you must be more careful." The little doctor was relieved, lowered his head again and focused on Wei Chu's wrist in front of him, changed his fingertips and continued to press, "You Then talk about what's uncomfortable."

Wei Chu lowered his gaze, as if a little embarrassed, "Uh... here, sometimes... swell..."

As he spoke, he gestured across his chest with his free left hand, and the tips of his ears turned slightly red.

The little doctor smiled and comforted him and said, "Normally, as brothers, we will have to go through this test sooner or later. Everyone's constitution is different. When you are pregnant, the symptoms will naturally vary in severity."

"Pregnant?" Wei Chu's heart sank when he heard the little doctor and the hospital doctor came to the same conclusion.

They are both experienced doctors who have seen many patients, and if one is wrong, how can the other happen to be wrong.

Could it be that he is a big man...is he really pregnant?

"That's right, your pulse is probably not more than a month old, and your reaction seems to be a bit serious, and the symptoms appeared so early..." The little doctor was worried that he was afraid, and quickly added, "But you don't have to worry too much , my brother is like this, the pregnancy is earlier."

Wei Chu immediately relieved a lot of pressure, and asked the doctor curiously, "Are you also...pregnant?"

Although he didn't agree in his heart that he was pregnant with life, Wei Chu subconsciously asked for some reason.

When he mentioned his pregnancy, the smile on the little doctor's face became more obvious.

He picked up a pen and wrote the pharmacy on the paper, and answered Wei Chu with a smile: "Yes, I have two children, the older one is almost four years old, and the younger one is here."

The little doctor stopped what he was doing, pointed at his slightly protruding stomach, and shook his head helplessly, but his smile was full of satisfaction, thinking that life with a happy family is really happy.

"Congratulations." Wei Chu's clear eyes couldn't hide his envy, and he unconsciously put his left hand on his stomach, asking, "What symptoms did you have when you were pregnant?"

Wei Chu wanted to compare his symptoms with his own. If there were differences, he might be able to rule out this strange thing that made him shudder.

"I am a doctor, and I can recuperate my body at any time, so the symptoms are not very obvious..." The little doctor wrote down a few more medicines, thinking that Wei Chu asked this because he was afraid, so he relieved him and said, "We Brother Huan from the same village reacted greatly when she was pregnant, and when the baby was born, she was very happy."

"Then...would he also feel weak and chill?"

Wei Chu covered his mouth and coughed lightly, and tightened Zhuanfeng's wide cuffs.

Compared with the previous training in the death camp, his chills have almost reached the minimum requirement for being dragged to a dunking prison by Deputy Commander Mo.

"Yeah, Brother Huan liked sour back then. What kind of plums, unripe sour pears, and noodle soup with vinegar? The man punched and kicked," the little doctor finished writing the prescription, got up and walked to the medicine rack, picked up the small scale for weighing, and then said to Wei Chu, "Everyone will go to his house to watch the fun at this time, haha .”

The corner of Wei Chu's mouth curled into a smile, but his eyes were still full of melancholy.

The little doctor looked at this beautiful husband, who was not like an ordinary family who could easily own in terms of appearance or clothes, and couldn't help sighing silently in his heart.

Even living in the mansions of dignitaries and dignitaries, it is impossible to keep people happy and happy all the time, it is really pitiful.

"Daddy~ I want to eat cloud cake~"

Suddenly, a childish cry came from the back room.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of staggering footsteps became closer and closer with the shout.

Wei Chu raised his eyes and looked in the direction where the curtain was lifted, just in time to see a little doll with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain running towards him.

Looking at those bright almond eyes, one knew it was the little doctor's child.

The child was not afraid of life. When he saw Wei Chu sitting in his house, he threw himself on Wei Chu's knee with a smile, and looked up at his face: "Beautiful sister!"

Wei Chu was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that he was wearing a dress, so it's no wonder the little doll would admit his mistake.

"Little Huzi, it's called brother." The little doctor corrected with a smile.

Wei Chusheng was afraid that his hands would hurt the child's face, so he picked the child up, sat on his lap, and teased him, "Your name is Little Huzi?"

"Hmm! Brother," as if dissatisfied with the word "little" in his name, Xiao Huzi hurriedly said to Wei Chu, "I'm four years old, and I'm going to be an older brother soon! My younger brother is in Daddy's stomach!"

"Daddy is having a hard time pregnant with my younger brother." Wei Chu lightly touched the little tiger's chubby cheek, "You have to take care of Daddy."

"Both my father and I took good care of my father." Little Huzi puffed up his chest, "My father rewarded me by buying me delicious Yunpian Cake."

Wei Chu bent his eyes, looked at the little doctor, and praised: "Little Huzi is so good."

"Well, his father was worried that it would be very hard for me to go to the doctor and take care of the child, so he let the little tiger learn to wash my feet and fold my clothes every day..."

Before the little doctor finished speaking, a rough male voice rang out in the yard: "You know that too? Your little body is always strong, and you're tired enough today, aren't you?"

Hearing that his man came back, the little doctor shrugged and stuck out his tongue guiltily.

Seeing the man enter the room, the little tiger immediately jumped off Wei Chu's body and ran over happily: "Father! I want to eat cloud cake."

The child's purpose is very simple, and he wants Yunpian Cake in his heart, so he has been thinking about it.

"There's no more cloud cakes," the man pinched his son's cheeks, and laughed gruffly, "Tomorrow, tomorrow, when father goes to the city, I'll buy it for little Huzi, okay?"

"Okay! Father, don't forget!" Hearing his father's promise, Xiao Huzi turned around to wrap around Wei Chu again, and opened his hands towards him, "Brother Hug."

Wei Chu waited to grab the medicine, and he was idle when he was idle, so he hugged the child again, took out a piece of gold leaf and gave it to him to play with, "Little tiger, I will give this to your father later."

Little Huzi nodded vigorously: "Yeah!"

The medicine drawer was pushed back with a clatter, the little doctor folded the medicine bag, pulled out a hemp rope to tie it up, raised his head and said to Wei Chu: "Put the little tiger down, don't let him touch your stomach, This kid is looking for it."

"Brother, do you have a baby in your belly?" The fat baby who could barely say a complete and complicated sentence put his hand on Wei Chu's belly, touched it lightly, and raised his head and said to him, "You You must pay attention to rest, don't move the tire gas!"

Wei Chu couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch his little cheek again, and agreed with a wry smile, "Okay, I'll listen to Doctor Xiao Huzi."

"Stinky boy, I have learned to imitate your father's speech," the man was worried that his son would accidentally poke his husband's stomach, so he politely carried the child back to his arms, held it high, and said with a smile, " Do you want to be a doctor when you grow up?"

"What's wrong with being a doctor? Aren't you married to a doctor?"

The little doctor came out from the back of the medicine rack with the medicine bag, angrily punched the man on the shoulder, and when he was walking towards Wei Chu, he was suddenly kissed on the cheek by his own man.

Wei Chu's watery eyes were filled with tenderness.

If he and Wei Jing could have such a warm scene...

Thinking of what Wei Jing said to him, "You are exactly the same as I imagined, I like you very much", Wei Chu sighed regretfully, and looked away sourly in his heart.

No one knows better than him that the person Wei Jing really cares about is not him at all.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was born almost identical to Da Xi Ci, he would never have this honor to be by Wei Jing's side.

As for this child...it was not expected to be born.

"Hurry up and chop firewood, and I'll cook meat for you tonight," the little doctor kicked the man who was about to run away with the fat baby with his cheeks flushed, and when he turned to look at Wei Chu, his tone became very friendly again, " How to endure it, how long to endure it, I wrote it down on this piece of paper, after you go back, let your man..."

Thinking that the people in the city are willing to call their own men as husbands, the little doctor changed his words: "Uh... your husbands can just do as you want."

Wei Chu didn't respond, nor did he take the medicine, his eyes were slightly hesitant.

Seeing that Wei Chu seemed to be in a daze, the little doctor was worried that he was unwell, so he quickly put down the medicine bag, and carefully supported Wei Chu's arm: "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

"No... I just want to ask..."

Seeing that he was fine, the little doctor was relieved, and said in a gentle voice, "You ask."

Wei Chu lowered his eyelashes, cleared his hoarse voice, and asked with difficulty:

"Can I... have an abortion?"

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Chu Chu: He loves me, he doesn't love me, he loves me...

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