C19 (2/2)

”Miss Xu's stomach is hurting, but we've already contacted Doctor Chen!” The servant bowed and followed Qi Yanjun as he walked.

”Yes.” ”En.” The man leaped into the living room and headed for the bedroom upstairs.

The beige curtains hung down, blocking the sunlight outside the window. On the British style bed, Xu Miao Rong who wore a lace nightgown looked very attractive, with a faint haggard look on her face.

Qi Yanjun sat on the side of the bed, allowing her to hold onto his hand.

”The stomachache is the sign that your fetus is unstable, your vital energy and blood is insufficient. During this period of time, Miss Xu only needs to maintain a calm heart, and do not be angry, if you still feel unwell, call me over.”

The young man beside the bed was wearing a white gown as he neatly packed his medical kit. He put the medicines one by one before taking off his mask, revealing a face as warm as jade.

”Alright.” Qi Yanjun nodded his head, ”I will have the butler deliver the cheque to your office. Sorry for the trouble!”

”Young Master Qi is too polite!”

Seeing Doctor Chen carry the medicine box and leave, Xu Miao Rong's brows moved slightly.

Without even thinking about it, she grabbed onto Qi Yanjun's sleeve with her slender white fingers, and spoke with a voice that was filled with tears, ”Lord Banquet! I almost thought I was going to lose this child! ”

When saw Pear Blossom's tear-stained face, he focused.

His gaze landed all the way to Xu Miao Rong's abdomen, which had yet to rise yet, and the curve of his eye's tail slanted upwards. He suddenly asked meaningfully, ”Do you care a lot about this child?”