C90 (1/2)
”Hospital?”
”The hospital's inspection is more accurate and safe.”
Joanna answered with an ”Oh,” but her heart felt warm.
After the shower, the two of them lay on the bed. No matter how he tossed and turned, Qiao Anxiao could not fall asleep. He was thinking about what had happened in the Fu family's old residence …
If she really was pregnant, was the arrival of the child a good thing or a bad thing?
Although Fu Siming didn't move his body, he was still awake. He was thinking about how he could make his mother put aside her past grudges and accept the present Joanna.
Qiao Anyun knew that this fellow also hadn't slept, so he couldn't help but begin to let his imagination run wild again.
Had she caused a lot of trouble for him?
She rolled over to face him, moved closer to him, and held him.
In the darkness, Joanna could see only the outline of the man's face, not the expression on his face. Her head gently pressed against his chin, rubbing against it, she asked him, ”If... If I am pregnant, is this child, or not? ”
Even in the dark night, she could feel the sharpness in his eyes.
”Why not? My child, do you dare to not try? ”
This was an obvious threat!
Qiao Anxiao quickly explained, ”I …” I didn't mean that. I mean... It seems that your mother thinks that having a child is bad for the Fu Family, so I was wondering if it is a good thing or a bad thing that she is really pregnant. ”
He gently caressed her belly with a tone of gentleness that had never been present before: ”If there really is a little life here, I look forward to its arrival. To me, he is not a burden. ”
Hearing his words, Qiao Anxiao's eyes turned hot. The warmth that belonged to him slowly surrounded her.
No matter what had happened in the past, no matter what the future might hold, it was enough to have him by her side right now.
Before this, there had always been an inexplicable fear and panic towards the children and the real family of three. But now, with these words from Fu Siming, her heart was at ease, and she even began to look forward to her life after having a child.
”Sleep. I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow morning.”
Fu Siming was a rational person. He would never have any expectations towards something that was uncertain.
But he had a little hope for the possibility of a pregnancy.
Joanna nodded and crawled into his arms. She hugged him and quickly fell asleep.
The next morning, on the way to the hospital, Qiao Anxiao's mood was very perturbed.
She was sitting in a chair in the hospital corridor, her fingers digging uncontrollably, nervous, waiting to be examined.
When she saw the woman who went in and came out earlier with a happy smile on her face, and the woman who came out alone with tears streaming down her face, her emotions became even more complicated.
Knowing that her emotions were easily affected, Fu Siming shook her hand. ”Ignore everyone else. Relax.”
The woman nodded.
When she did, he stood up and took a deep breath.
Then he went into the lab and came out after a while.
”The doctor said he would have the result in a moment.”
They sat in chairs and waited. After a while the doctor called them in and said, ”The results are out.” Then she looked at Qiao Anxiao and said, ”You're not pregnant.”
Johann was stunned. No pregnancy? So what was her reaction before? She could not help but ask out the question in her mind.
The doctor said, ”There is a phenomenon called pseudo-pregnancy. The symptoms looked similar to pregnancy. This phenomenon may be due to mood depression caused by menstrual disorders, plus gastrointestinal dysfunction, the appearance of nausea, in fact, is not pregnancy. ”
Listening to the doctor's words, Qiao Anxiao realized that he had indeed been in a bad mood due to knowing about the matter regarding Grandpa Fu Siming. He hadn't eaten anything, so his stomach might have been damaged …
So that was the case. Indeed, it was all for naught.
”For these symptoms, just take some medicine to recuperate yourself. There won't be any major problems.” ”Pregnancy should be left to its own devices,” the doctor said, then repeated, ”and don't put too much pressure on the mind to let it go to its own devices.”
”Thank you, doctor …” said.
When she left the office, she had been afraid to look at his expression, afraid that she would see his disappointment.
She didn't know whether to laugh or cry after making such a ruckus.
After leaving the hospital, Qiao Anxiao had kept his head down, appearing a bit depressed. Even Fu Siming didn't say anything. This made her feel that he must be disappointed, right?
On the way back, as he drove, the woman looked out of the window without a word.