The housekeeper thought he had heard it wrong, and stammered to confirm again: "Zhang, Doctor Zhang, what is the joy?" ”

Someone had just died in this house, and the bones had not yet been buried, and the young lady was so grief-stricken that she fainted.

"The young lady's pulse is beating strongly, slippery like a ball, and it is clearly a ......happy pulse," Dr. Zhang twisted his beard with a solemn face.

The old housekeeper finally reacted, and in an instant, the old tears were all over the place, and his hands were folded with joy: "Bodhisattva bless, God bless, Mrs. is blessed by the spirit of heaven, our young master finally has a queen." ”

It has only been less than a month since the young lady moved to the Star Storage Building, and she didn't expect to be pregnant.

This child must have been left behind before he left.

Duan Changyu stared at Dr. Zhang's face and asked uneasily, "Doctor Zhang, is there any problem?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the housekeeper was stunned and looked at Doctor Zhang in panic.

Doctor Zhang's eyebrows tightened more and more, "Although this pulse beats strongly, there is a stagnation in the follow-up.

The fetus is not very stable, and there are signs of slippery tires, you need to recuperate quietly, and you must not be sad, otherwise, the fetus will not be able to be saved! ”

The butler seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water on his head, and the joy just now was gone.

"How's that okay?" The housekeeper was anxious: "The young lady hasn't eaten for a few days, is she fainting from hunger now?" ”

Doctor Zhang shook his head: "It's just that I'm overworked and sad, and I'm in a coma, so I ordered someone to pour some ginseng soup for the young lady to take, and when she sleeps well, she will naturally wake up, and the pregnant person will be heavy, and her diet and taste will change slightly."

It is not suitable for heavy work, it is not suitable for bumpy travel, it may be drowsy, short-tempered, and take care of it more. ”

The housekeeper nodded again and again: "Follow what Dr. Zhang said, we will take good care of the young lady." ”

......

In the annex courtyard.

Under Feng Yichen's careful care, Mo Lingwei got better little by little.

I regained some strength and was able to get out of bed and walk around.

It's just that the thinner ones are getting thinner, the shape is erect, and the melon seed face, which is already the size of a palm, is getting thinner and thinner, and even the chin has become pointy.

She sat in a wicker chair covered with a cashmere blanket on the balcony all day long, basking in the sun and looking at the empty scenery in the distance.

The clothes that were originally tailored for her looked empty when worn on her body.

Feng Yichen flipped through Feng Shaojin's study, and inadvertently found the hand-copied medical book that Chu Yunyao gave him and was lost by himself.

Feng Yichen flipped through the medical book more than ten times, but he didn't see the portrait of himself sandwiched between the pages, and he was furious.

Okay, you're Feng Shaojin.

For the sake of the favor of the Pomeranians, he even borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, stole his beloved things, and lost the portrait inside.

Feng Yichen went out with the medical book and stood in front of Mo Lingwei, wanting to question her.

But seeing Mo Lingwei's empty eyes and haggard face, she couldn't get angry.

"Don't be so desperate, I know my brother is a bastard and shouldn't have forced you, shouldn't have locked you up here, but, I promise, I'll get you out of here." Feng Yichen hesitated: "Your sister-in-law taught me medical skills, and it can be regarded as some kindness to me, and I still have to repay her favor." ”

At the mention of Chu Yunyao, Mo Lingwei's eyes flashed, and she turned to look at Feng Yichen: "The person my sister-in-law likes is my brother, and you are not allowed to destroy them." ”

Feng Yichen: "......"

Could it be that he looks like a scumbag who destroys other people's feelings?