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   On the other side, Han Xiaoye was queuing up for registration without knowing it.

   It's a bit bad to see a doctor in a big hospital - there are too many people!

   She waited in line for almost an hour and finally made it to the line. It's still a particularly unlucky number, 74, how to read it, how can it feel like 'go to death'.

   You have to wait for the doctor to call the number. There are many people in the obstetrics and gynecology department, and basically a young couple come together. The little sour smell of affection will drown people, and Han Xiaoye is sour and don't want it. I couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach, tumbling up and down, as if I was about to vomit.

   At this moment, the door of the ward opened, and a middle-aged nurse in a pink lab coat called out, "No. 74, is No. 74 here?"

   This nurse still speaks a little dialect, and she shouted loudly, as if she was shouting, go to shi, good to go.

  Han Xiaoye wanted to say that he was not there, but under the gaze of everyone, he still stretched out his hand, "Yes."

   The nurse glanced at her, probably seeing that she was young and came alone, and frowned, "It's your turn, come in."

"OK."

  Han Xiaoye followed.

  The doctor is a woman about the same age as a nurse. She wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. She probably sees too many patients in one day. His eyes were puffy, and his face looked serious. Seeing Han Xiaoye come in, he looked at her up and down, lowered his head and wrote the medical record, "Name."

   "Han Xiaoye."

   "age."

   "19."

"marital status."

  Marriage abroad is considered marriage, she smiled, "Married."

  The female doctor put down her pen and was about to speak. Han Xiaoye knew what she wanted to ask, and immediately answered, "My husband and I were married abroad, and we are legally licensed to work."

   It turned out to be married... The female doctor's stern face became better, and her voice was less severe, "What's wrong?"

   "I ate seafood yesterday and I feel sick all the time. I wonder if I am pregnant." She couldn't help lowering her voice when it came to pregnancy. She had never experienced such a thing, and always felt a little embarrassed to say it out of her mouth.

   "Did you take safety measures when you were doing it? Or take medicine after the fact?"

  Han Xiaoye was embarrassed, and his face, which was as thick as a city wall, turned red, "I did it."

   She was worried, and emphasized again, "I do it every time."

   "Every time?" The doctor raised his head and teased kindly, "It seems that you are quite frequent."

   "No..." In fact, it's not very frequent, and it can kill people at one time, how can she withstand Fu Zhiyan's several times!

   "Since the measures have been taken, it is very likely that you just have a bad stomach. You go and take a picture first, and I will take a look." Shua Shua made a list for her.

  Han Xiaoye took the list and found the B ultrasound room on the second floor. When she got the film, she immediately took it out and looked at it. Are you pregnant?

  My heart beats!

   The black negative was dyed with some transparent white. Han Xiaoye looked over and over for a long time, but he couldn't even see where the belly or the uterus was. Not to mention seeing if there are any children. She gave up the struggle and trotted to hand the film to the doctor. The female doctor took it out and took a look.

   "How about doctor? Did I eat a bad stomach, or..."

   "You're pregnant." The final word!

--you are pregnant!

--pregnant!

--pregnant!

  Although he had made preparations for a long time, Han Xiaoye opened his mouth in astonishment and hurriedly confirmed, "But didn't you say that you will not get pregnant after taking measures?"

   "That's under normal circumstances, some men have high sperm-sperm activity, and pregnancy is not impossible."

The translation of    means that Fu Zhiyan is not ordinary?

  Han Xiaoye was depressed. Of course, she knew that Fu Zhiyan was very powerful, but he was also so powerful in this respect. It was truly a raptor that was not as fierce as him! She has only knocked him down a few times, so she has to be honest. Big loss!

   I feel so sad just thinking about it!

   However, it is more than joy! With Fu Xiaoyan in his stomach, the indescribable joy cannot be described in words.

  Han Xiaoye smiled hey hey, and the joy was overflowing. She leaned her head over and watched the film with the female doctor with great interest. After watching it for a long time, she still couldn't see where the child was, so she couldn't help asking, "Doctor, how do you see where the child is?"

   "Come here, pick up the negative and let it shine, and then..."

  …

   An hour later, Han Xiaoye left the hospital and hummed in a good mood.

  Child, she saw it, it was an apple-sized sphere, and she couldn't see the nose, eyes, etc. The doctor said that it's only been a month, so it's not normal to see it, and I'll be able to see it clearly when I come back in six or seven months.

  Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn to the sky.

   I have stock in my stomach, so I don’t panic. With a child, she certainly can't squeeze the subway to save two dollars. Han Xiaoye was standing on the side of the road preparing to take a taxi. Within three minutes, a Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of her.

  Come on, who is so incompetent to illegally park?

   When she was about to get around the Mercedes-Benz station, the window rolled down. A handsome face with no discernible joy and anger was revealed, and Han Xiaoye widened his eyes in astonishment, "Little, little uncle?"

  Fu Zhiyan squinted Ying Falcon's eyes and glanced at her, "Get in the car."

   "Oh, oh, oh."

  Han Xiaoye instinctively listened to his words, opened the car door and sat up.

The    Mercedes-Benz drove smoothly, she sat on pins and needles for a while, and couldn't help turning her head, "Little uncle, why are you here? Don't you have a job in the morning? Could it be that you were near here and happened to see me?"

   You can see her across the road, Fu Zhiyan doesn't say it, he still cares about her, right?

  Han Xiaoye's mood suddenly soared, and he was as sweet as eating a lollipop.

  Fu Zhiyan cares about her, what could be more comfortable than this?

   She began to think about how to tell him about the baby in her belly, and she just mustered up the courage to speak.

  The Mercedes-Benz stopped, and the man who seemed to have held back for a long time had an ice-like expression, "Child, was it destroyed?"

  Han Xiaoye was shaken to the core, and the next moment, anger, loss, anger, and sadness all came up. Her eyes were red, she raised her hand abruptly, punched the man's tall nose, and stared at him fiercely, "Fu Zhiyan, you bastard!"

   She never expected that he would know that she was pregnant with a child, but if she knew it, she would know, what does it mean to have a child aborted? Does he really want her to be knocked out?

"I won't fight, I won't fight. Why should I kill it? Why don't you remember that you will have a child when you are happy. I won't fight, you don't want it, I will raise my child myself." Han The small ambition is like a knife. One second is heaven, the next is hell. That kind of gap makes her extremely uncomfortable. She bit her lip stubbornly and tried to be strong, "Anyway, the child will be born on your account book, don't think about being irresponsible!"