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Chapter 856 Jokes Become Possible? (2/2)

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable in your stomach? Come on, sit down and talk."

Dong Wenlei saw Wu Lan's expression was not good, so he quickly helped her sit down and asked her to relax.

Wu Lan couldn't answer yet. She sat on the sofa, holding her knees with both hands and lowering her head.

This appearance made Dong Wenlei anxious. He first poured a glass of water, added some hot water to make it warm water, and gave it to Wu Lan to drink.

"Come on, drink a little slowly, and then I'll take you to the hospital for a checkup."

Dong Wenlei squatted down, holding a cup in one hand and gently stroking her hair with the other, and said worriedly.

"It's okay, I have an old stomach problem. Maybe I didn't eat a good breakfast this morning, or I didn't eat very hygienic, so I felt a little nauseous."

Wu Lan was not as delicate as other girls who needed to be coaxed and hugged. She quickly cheered up and seemed to be well. She took the glass of water and drank it slowly after speaking.

Wu Lan does have some old stomach problems. After all, she is a person who often works overtime.

Now at Qianyu Media, her health is better than before. At least she eats on time. In the past, when she was a manager for young idol artists in Haotian Shengshi, she was often too busy to take care of eating. Over time,

Gastrointestinal problems are here!

"What did you have for breakfast? Also, you woke up so early and drank coffee. You have to give up coffee in the future, at least for a while.\nssoduso, cc first release

Dong Wenlei breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that after she drank the water, her face became a little rosier and her speech was not weak.

"Okay, I won't drink coffee anymore. The main reason is that I woke up too early today, so I don't feel energetic if I don't drink coffee."

Wu Lan agreed to him first, and then explained with a smile.

"No matter what, we still have to go to the hospital for a visit. I'll go with you."

Dong Wenlei stood up and took his wallet and mobile phone.

Can’t relax yet!

Dong Wenlei is a doctor of medicine. Although he studied clinical medicine and performed surgery, he still understands some common medical knowledge.

He knew that since a problem was discovered, he had to go to the hospital for verification and treatment promptly without delay.

Even a common stomach problem can become very serious if it goes on for a long time!

"Are you still going to the hospital? I thought I could have a little rest when I came back today."

Wu Lan didn't know whether she got up too early or for some other reason. She felt a little tired and weak in her limbs just now in the examination room.

Now that she sat down, she felt even more lazy and didn't want to move.

"Why are you bringing me this clothes? It's such a hot day and I haven't even checked yet. I'm probably going to have heat stroke!"

Wu Lan settled on the sofa and watched Dong Wenlei looking for something. She didn't know what he was looking for at first, until he dug out a windbreaker for her in the closet.

"It's not for the road. I'll give it to you to wear in the hospital. The air conditioning in the hospital may be quite cold."

Dong Wenlei came over.

"Is it okay if you don't go? I'm fine."

Wu Lan rarely showed the weakness of a woman in front of him, and she gently shook her shoulders and said coquettishly.

"How can this work? Let's go to the hospital first, let the doctor take a look, and listen to the doctor's opinion, okay? You don't have to take medicine. Don't be afraid."

Dong Wenlei held his windbreaker in one hand, gently stroked her head against his belly with the other, and persuaded her softly.

"Aren't you a doctor? Just check it out for me."

Wu Lan stretched out her arm as if asking Dong Wenlei to take his pulse.

"I used to be a doctor, but I studied clinical practice, not these things, and I don't know how to take pulses."

Dong Wenlei couldn't laugh or cry.

"Don't you understand? Never learned this?"

Wu Lan asked in surprise.

"I have taken courses related to traditional Chinese medicine, but it does not mean that you can understand the pulse after just two lectures. The visual, auditory, and sensory skills of traditional Chinese medicine are very powerful knowledge. It takes a lot of time and a lot of experience to understand them. According to reports

As far as I know, the Chinese medicine practitioners who understand these and can detect pulse accurately are all very powerful. It is not an exaggeration to choose only one from a thousand, or even one from a thousand!"

Dong Wenlei started popularizing science with her seriously.

"That's it... I thought you would say, OK, I'll take your pulse. Then I'll take a look and say: What's wrong with you? It's obviously a happy pulse!"

Now that Wu Lan's discomfort had subsided and she regained some energy, she started joking with Dong Wenlei.

"My pulse is still happy, my dear, are you happy?"

Dong Wenlei smiled and waved the windbreaker in his hand in cooperation, as if someone in the palace was waving their sleeves.

"Ha ha!"

They were smiling and laughing, but suddenly they stopped laughing and looked at each other with strange expressions.

not......

"Isn't it true?"

Dong Wenlei scratched his head and muttered to Wu Lan.

"Well, it's hard to say...you don't seem to have worn it..."

Wu Lan is no longer a shy girl in her twenties. She discussed this issue with Dong Wenlei very frankly.

Indeed, they had been together for two months and had not taken any protective measures.

It was okay at first, because after all, I was impulsive and didn't have anyone around me, so I couldn't care about that much.

But later Wu Lan and Dong Wenlei confirmed that they were in a relationship, and they did not take protective measures.

The reason is simple, they all want children.

Instead of waiting to make plans slowly after getting the marriage certificate, it is better to open the door now and see if this little elf is so lucky to break into their lives...

"Have you, that is, come this month?"

Dong Wenlei did not dare to make a judgment, so he could only ask Wu Lan this relatively representative question.

"You didn't come, don't you know? If we had come, we could still...right? So many times."

Wu Lan felt a little embarrassed when she said this.

They have indeed longed for each other for a long time, and they have almost no restraint after being together. They are sure to sing and sing every night! Otherwise, why would Wu Lan feel so tired when she woke up early this morning?

"Then we need to go to the hospital for a checkup! This matter is not trivial. If it really happens, we have to make plans as soon as possible."

Dong Wenlei looked happy.

"What are you planning to do? Are you going to do it or not?"

Wu Lan was more concerned about his reaction.

"No, I definitely want it! What I mean is that if you really have it, you have to get a prenatal checkup as soon as possible, and you have to prepare a lot of things at home."

Dong Wenlei said.

"You want it so much? I haven't said you need it now... Teacher Yang is coming back next week, it's a big deal."

Wu Lan stiffened her mouth.

But what she said is also true.

Yang Qian will soon end his vacation time with his wife and children and return to work. Wu Lan will definitely be busy again.

"Then let's discuss it with Teacher Yang and allocate working time reasonably. It won't be so hard and hard, so it should be fine, right? Aren't Teacher Yang and Teacher Dai taking good care of you?"

Dong Wenlei spoke carefully, for fear of saying something wrong.

Wu Lan doesn't have to worry about other things, but she still cares about her work very much. Dong Wenlei also knows this, so he doesn't want to irritate his girlfriend on this issue.

"Go to the hospital for a check first. It's not necessarily that you're pregnant!"

Wu Lan stood up actively now.

"Okay, let's go now, I'll call a car. No need to drive your car, just pay attention to safety."

Dong Wenlei helped Wu Lan up.

"I'm not a pregnant woman yet, so I don't need to support you like this. Hey, you are really..."

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