The eldest lady didn't dare to take a breath, so she asked nervously: "Doctor, how are you doing?"
Her fingers, gripping the handkerchief, tightened silently.
There was a bit of hesitation on the doctor's face. He didn't say anything. He glanced at Zhongqing first, with a bit of doubt in his eyes. Zhongqing smiled naturally, and even asked with a bit of expectation: "Doctor? What's wrong?
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The doctor shook his head, stretched out his hand, and continued to carefully feel the pulse.
This is the joy pulse.
It’s because I have a child... But now I can see that the date of this happy pulse is only one month... and it’s not that obvious.
But... the young master has been dead for nearly two months. If she is really pregnant with the young master's child, then... if we think about it now, she should be more than one month pregnant, or maybe two months old.
Monthly pregnancy pulse.
The doctor is a famous doctor in x city. He always takes the pulse very accurately.
Now, he continued to look at it again, and it was still the same situation just now.
His forehead couldn't help but be covered with sweat.
In fact, in large families, it is quite normal for such things to happen. Most of them are aunts and even eldest wives who have no children and borrow seeds to have children. But... each one will greet him in advance and even give him a gift.
So that when the time comes, it will not be exposed by the date.
However, the woman in front of him was the sixth young lady of the Zhong family. Although she was killed, she was also the child of a famous noble family. Even if she did such a thing, she knew to warn him in advance.
The doctor had clearly finished checking his pulse, but he still looked thoughtful.
Deep down in his heart, he was naturally anxious. Should he lie to the eldest wife or not? If he told the truth, would he get into trouble? But if he didn't tell her, if her affairs were exposed one day, would the eldest wife also?
Spare him?
But... there's one more thing, who is the man behind this woman?
The eldest wife was already very nervous. Even the fourth aunt felt a little weird and couldn't help asking: "What's going on? The doctor has always been able to check the pulse as accurately as a miracle doctor? Why do you look like this today?"
He Anyuan's eyes rolled around. She first looked at Yi Jian, who was elegant, calm, mature and steady. His whole eyes were glued to Zhong Qing.
