Chapter 1940 (1/2)

As soon as she heard that her pregnancy probability would be greatly reduced or even she might be infertile, she panicked and stumbled unconsciously: ”Dr. Shen, you are such a famous doctor --”

before Jiang Biqing finished speaking, she was greatly interrupted by Shen Hanzhi: ”I am a doctor, not a God, and there are risks in doing surgery, which depends on your physical condition. I am just Be truthful and reflect on what may happen, and think about it for yourself. ”

”I -” Jiang Biqing suddenly felt cold and nervous. If Ning Yue hadn't held her, she would have been paralyzed.

”I'll ask someone to take you to the ward first. There will be a doctor to talk to you. When you think about it, you can tell me the decision.”

Ning Yue is also inexperienced in giving birth to children, so she can't give Jiang Biqing any advice. She can only help her to the ward.

Watching them go far, Fu Jin Yan's face shows a look of disdain: ”how nice of you to scare her so much?”

”I'm just telling the truth.”

But Fu Jinyan looked at him for a moment and shook his head: ”no, you didn't tell the truth. You are not so talkative. You said so much before, you must have a plot.”

Shen Hanzhi held the pen in his hand, but he lowered his head, so fu Jinyan could not see the expression on his face, nor the thought in his heart. He quickly took off his white coat: ”this is not the person you brought. If I make any mistake, I can't afford to be responsible. I still have some feelings. You can't leave.”

”Of course, you're gone. What am I doing here? But your sofa is very comfortable. What brand is it? I'll give you a set later.”

”Yes, the money is in place, everything is easy to say.”

“……”

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Ning Yue helps Jiang Biqing to sit on the bed in the ward.

It's a sickbed, but it's really no different from the five-star hotel rooms. It's even more spacious and bright. There's a glass sliding door on the balcony, connected with a swimming pool and a hot spring pool.

There is also a large open space with tables and chairs on it. If it wasn't for Jiang Biqing's sad look, it would be a good place for a holiday.

Ning Yue holds her water and comforts her: ”Biqing, it's OK. Don't be so nervous.”

”You say what if I really can't have a baby because of this.” There's always such a plot on TV. Girls miscarry at will because of their absurdity and irresponsibility when they are young. In the end, when they want to have children, they can't conceive.

Ning Yue naturally knows these things: ”but these are all small probability events. Some people are easy to be pregnant. All kinds of measures are wrong, but it's better to be pregnant, so you --”

”if it's you, if you're pregnant now, how would you choose?”

”Ah, I --” Ning Yue felt numb when she heard this. If she was pregnant, she was still pregnant with Fu Jinyan's child. God, he was only 18 years old. How could she think about it? Naturally, she could only choose to kill the child. But to be fair, the child was in her stomach. Could she really kill it.

This answer can only be understood through personal experience. She can't give Jiang Biqing any opinions now, after all, it's related to her future.

Who knows, behind suddenly cold don't Ding ring a proud and joking male voice: ”if she is pregnant, and I marry so simple, so now the problem is, I think you should find this man to talk, if he is willing to be responsible, then all is not a problem.”

Ning Yue fell down directly from the chair. Fu Jin said that there was too much information, so Jiang Biqing sat there, speechless for a while: ”you...”

Fu Jin said, ”yes, she is my woman.”

”Shut up!” Ning Yue is angry from the bottom of her heart and stares at him hard. ”Can you stop talking nonsense?”