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Chapter 551 I don't need you to pity me

Li Jingming muttered, and Yang Lina's reaction was slow.

What did he just say?

He said that he was only nineteen years old and his body was still developing.

Grow your sister!

Since she is still in the developmental stage, why do you still use so much energy every night to toss her developing flower?

Yang Lina curled her lips and complained in her heart, but she still got into his arms with a shy look.

She said that she is no longer the same person as before.

The next day, Yang Lina went to the county hospital alone for a physical check-up without telling Li Jingming.

The examination sheet showed that all her physical indicators were normal, but she still had a cold uterus.

Chen Yue looked at the checklist and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At least, I don’t have as many problems as before, and my menstruation is back to normal.

"Don't worry, your health is much better than last time.

What you need to do now is still to keep warm, eat more hot foods that nourish blood and nourish qi, and continue to eat donkey-hide gelatin cake. By the time the New Year is over, your health should be almost fine."

Chen Yue smiled and was very pleased.

"Sister Yue, is this true? Are you sure you didn't lie to me?"

"I can tell you with certainty that you do not have blocked fallopian tubes or infertility, you just have trouble getting pregnant.

Also, don't put too much pressure on yourself. Maybe you care about this very much in your heart, so your stomach doesn't react.

Every baby is a little angel gifted to us by God, you have to wait patiently, you know?"

Chen Yue's gentle tone made Yang Lina's tense mind relax a lot.

As long as you are sure that it is not infertility, there is no need to worry so much.

Although she really wanted to prove that she could get pregnant, she was afraid she wouldn't be able to take care of another child if she did have one.

"knew."

Yang Lina smiled and tore up the checklist casually.

After this time, she will not think too much and will not let these things control her emotions and thoughts.

She has to focus on her career. When the little angel comes in the future, she will have enough money to create more perfect and favorable conditions for the little angel.

Yang Lina tore the checklist into pieces in front of Chen Yue and threw it into the trash can.

"Sister Yue, please help me keep the matter of my inspection today a secret. I don't want my family to worry."

"I know, I won't tell anyone. Anyway, you tore up the inspection sheet, and there's no trace of it."

After the two women talked about pregnancy, they talked about something else, and then Yang Lina went to the hot pot restaurant.

The past week has been so peaceful, and everyone is busy and moving forward with their own affairs.

Mi Li has been vomiting for nearly seven or eight days. Not only has she lost a lot of weight, but she also looks ugly.

Mi Li was in a bad mood these past few days and was always in a daze from time to time. Mi's father and mother thought that she had an upset stomach and wanted to take someone to the hospital for a checkup, but Mi Li refused.

She probably just really ate too much.

However, several days passed by, and her condition not only did not ease, but became more serious. She vomited after eating and drinking all day long, and she relied on perseverance to hang on to her life.

Anping showed up at the small restaurant and ordered a plate of cold beef. Mili didn't want to pay attention to Anping, but everyone else in the restaurant was busy, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and bring the beef to Anping.

The two of them were really like strangers, without even a simple greeting.

When Mi Li turned around, she felt unhappy, her nose was sore, and her eyes were wet.

Anping stared at Mi Li's thin back with burning eyes, feeling a dull pain in his heart.

We haven't seen her for a few days, why is she as thin as a cucumber?

When Anping was thinking this, the waiter in the store walked past Mi Li with a basin of boiled meat slices. Mi Li couldn't help but feel nauseous, covered her mouth and ran to the bathroom behind.

Mi's mother frowned, and when she saw Anping, her head suddenly buzzed.

The girl is vomiting so much, could it be...?

Mi's mother panicked, glanced at Anping, and hurriedly chased him to the bathroom.

This sight made Anping's hand holding the chopsticks soften.

He knew, he was very sure, Mi Li must be pregnant.

A hint of surprise flashed across An Ping's face, he dropped his bowls and chopsticks and followed in.

Mi Li squatted on the ground, her body weak from vomiting and her eyes sore.

Mi's mother patted her back with a distressed look on her face.

After spitting out the rice grains, she couldn't help crying. She was helped up by Mi's mother. When she turned around, Anping was standing behind her holding a glass of water.

"Rinse your mouth and I'll take you to the hospital now."

Anping almost used a commanding tone. Mi Li was startled and glanced at Anping coldly.

"Who are you? I don't know you. The place where you eat is in front, not here."

After Mi Li finished speaking, he left with an indifferent expression.

Anping grabbed Mi Li's wrist and refused to let go.

"Auntie, go to the front and look at the store. I will take her to the hospital now. If she is like this, the problem will be serious if she vomits."

Mi's mother was shocked. Although she knew exactly what happened between the two of them, Anping had not confessed to the old couple yet, so at this time, it was best for her to observe silently to see what the girl was thinking.

of.

This kind of thing cannot be forced.

Even if the old couple wants to go along with the situation, if the girl insists on disagreeing, then the couple cannot force the girl.

"Mom, I..."

"Mi Li, be obedient and ask Anping to take you to the hospital for a check-up."

As soon as Mi Mu finished speaking, Mi Li was picked up by An Ping and walked out of the restaurant through the back door.

Without saying a word, Anping put her into the passenger seat, got in the car, locked the door, started the car and walked towards the hospital.

Mi Li was holding her breath, feeling sad and dissatisfied.

She couldn't explain this feeling.

When I don't see Anping, I think of him from time to time.

Now that he shows up, you have to do as he says without saying a word.

Why?

Mi Li pursed her lips and turned her head to look out the window. After a long time, she saw that Anping remained silent, so she asked displeasedly: "Anping, what do you want to do? Didn't we agree? We are strangers when we meet."

"Yes, yes, they are strangers. But strangers cannot ignore death.

Did you not look in the mirror or something? Look at your sallow face and skinny face. I look pitiful and want to be kind to you, can't you?"

"I don't need you to pity me."

Mi Li's mouth was hard, but he couldn't help but swallow more.

"Why are you crying? Don't cry. You won't die."

Anping growled, glared fiercely at Mi Li who looked aggrieved, and stepped on the accelerator.

After going to the hospital for a check-up, Mi Li was completely dumbfounded when she looked at the examination sheet in her hand.

She is actually...pregnant.

She is pregnant.

Mi Li suddenly felt that the sky was falling and left Chen Yue in despair.

After leaving the hospital, I squatted helplessly at the door of the hospital and cried loudly.

Pedestrians passing by all cast doubtful and appreciative glances. Anping stood helplessly, covering her howling mouth with his big hands, picked her up and threw her into the back of the car, then got in.


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