3090. Chapter 3090 The footsteps are a bit mechanical
Jing Jiaren turned into a piece of luggage, and the large and small bags passed through the airport inspection.
Ximen Longting has the most advanced medical equipment...
Jing Jiaren just needs to lie down and be fed into the machine.
All internal body compositions will be displayed on the screen, and the doctor will explain the professional terminology to Ximen Longting.
After all the inspections, it was already a few hours later.
Jing Jiaren was a little dizzy and slumped on the chair: "What did the doctor say?"
Ximen Longting's expression was gloomy and unpredictable from beginning to end, and he didn't say a word.
This made Jing Jiaren become nervous.
"Ximen Longting, speak?"
Ximen Longting suddenly raised his head and stared at her. His gaze was like a machine stirring her heart, slowing her down inch by inch.
"Can you be honest?"
He whispered: "It's okay, go back."
The body has straightened up, and this time, Ximen Longting doesn't even have a hot temper anymore.
The whole person was enveloped in extremely strong negative emotions, and a man walked out of the arched door, leaving Jing Jiaren there stunned.
After a moment, he suddenly turned around and came back, as if he just remembered that Jing Jiaren was still here.
He had never been so distracted.
Several people strode up to her, held her in their arms skillfully, and tightened their arms.
"Let's go home."
His voice, low and extremely gentle, seemed to scare her.
The contrast between Ximen Longting really scared Jing Jiaren...
She hooked his neck with one hand and pinched his chin with the other and asked, "Is my situation not optimistic? What did the doctor tell you?"
Ximen Longting's face returned to its former calmness, and it was difficult to pronounce words: "Healthy, your whole body is healthy."
"You can lie to me, but take a mirror and look at your expression just now."
"..."
"Ximen Longting..." Jing Jiaren suddenly couldn't continue asking, as if forcing Ximen Longting like this would be cruel to him.
A huge alarm bell sounded in my heart.
Did her health really suddenly get worse? But she didn't feel it at all.
She originally wanted to give Ximen Longting another daughter...
She thought that as long as she worked hard to live, maybe God could give her another year and a half.
"There is a kind of test-tube baby," Jing Jiaren took a deep breath, "Can we try it and raise a daughter?"
"..."
"In this case, you can guarantee that it will be a girl. The girl you want...a girl like me."
Jing Jiaren's eyes flashed and she took a deep breath, "How is it?"
Ximen Longting had a sullen face and strode forward with her arms in his arms, his steps a little mechanical.
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"Queen, you are back." SUN, who had been waiting impatiently on the sofa for Liao Huo, quickly rushed to the entrance, "Have you gone to see a doctor? Are you seriously ill?"
Like Ximen Longting, SUN showed a very anxious look.
Jing Jiaren was still in Ximen Longting's arms. This man seemed to have been silenced along the way...and his expression was particularly bad.
So much so that Jing Jiaren didn't dare to ask any more questions.
"The Queen's legs are also sick? Can't she walk?"
"Mom is fine, she's just a little malnourished and anemic."
Ximen Longting placed Jing Jiaren on the sofa, turned around and took Wilson to the study.
Jing Jiaren took a few deep breaths...
She had been mentally prepared for a long time. This day would come sooner or later, and she couldn't make any mistakes.