"Lucifer, we have been engaged for seven or eight years, but how come I never knew you had such gentle fingers?"
Luo Xichen's eyes opened wider and wider, but the ice blue pupils shrank smaller and smaller.
"You have never touched me with such gentle fingers, haha -" Mechelle smiled miserably, "You can go tell Sister Wanqing that I am different from her and that she is special."
"Don't be like this." He lowered his head in pain.
All that came to mind were the black stockings on the floor and the spotless and neat sheets.
Did it really happen?
He doesn't know or remember.
"Don't you like Su Wanqing? Don't you love her to death?" Mechelle's expression suddenly turned ferocious, and she grabbed Luo Xichen's arm.
She was shaking desperately, crying and shouting: "Go and tell your sister that she is special. If you have the nerve, tell me!"
Luo Xichen remained motionless, looking at her with extremely calm eyes, and said coldly: "Have you had enough trouble?"
"No, you said I was making trouble? What qualifications do you have to say that I was making trouble?!"
"It's God who took pity on me and gave me such a child. He is my baby. Don't even think about touching him!"
The loud crying soon attracted the patrol nurse, who opened the door and injected a tube of sedative into the hysterical Mechelle.
"You are her boyfriend, right? I wonder if pregnant women are prone to mood swings, so why are you irritating her like this?" the traveling nurse complained while giving the injection.
"I'm not her boyfriend." Luo Xichen's head felt a little painful and she rubbed her temples with her fingers.
The traveling nurse was stunned for a moment, then a look of contempt flashed across her face and she said: "It is because of men like you that there are such pitiful women like her."
Luo Xichen suddenly raised his head, his ice blue eyes filled with anger, and shouted: "What do you know, get out of here!"
The circulating nurse was shocked and left after the injection. Recently, there were reports of patients' family members beating medical staff, so she had to be careful.
After Mechelle was injected with a sedative, she gradually fell asleep.
Luo Xichen gave her a complicated look, then got up and went to the doctor's office, where he found Mechelle's attending gynecologist.
"Doctor, I request a paternity DNA test."
Mechelle's attending gynecologist is an old doctor over forty years old. She looked embarrassed and said: "If you want to do a paternity test, you must collect the amniotic fluid of the pregnant woman. However, the pregnant woman's uterus has just been traumatized and is bleeding heavily, so it is really not suitable to collect it."
Amniotic fluid.”
"How long will it take, when will the amniotic fluid be drawn, and when will the paternity test be done?" Luo Xichen's tone was a little anxious.
"Three months. After three months, the fetus will be firmly implanted in the uterus, and the amniotic fluid will be easier to extract." The attending doctor gave the deadline.
"Can it be faster? I don't want to wait so long."
"Sir, I'm really sorry. We are also thinking about the patient's safety."
Luo Xichen's face was ashen, and there was a fire in his ice-blue eyes that could not be dissipated.
How should he face Wan Qing?
By the way, he hasn't called Wan Qing today. Thinking this, he touched his pocket and remembered that he had forgotten it in the ward.