Zhang Mofei was embarrassed and secretly gave Ms. Lu a roll of her eyes.
Dean Zhao nodded and replied: "Mu Mu is the daughter of Dr. Jiang who was my doctor when I was an intern and postgraduate student in the military hospital."
"What a coincidence." Ms. Lu understood, "Then please help Dean Zhao make arrangements for Mu Mu to be examined."
Check it out early, otherwise she will always be worried.
Because she was afraid of giving birth to a child, she had been looking forward to a miracle for many years and gave birth to Lu Yifan, but there was not even a miracle for Zhang Mofei.
Things must go smoothly for Ivan.
"I'll make arrangements right now." Dean Zhao said, picking up the cell phone from the table, making a call to a doctor in the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department, and then took Mu Mu and Ms. Lu to the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department.
People queuing up for examination at the obstetrics and gynecology department filled the chairs in the waiting hall. Everyone with a big belly and wearing maternity clothes was accompanied by someone, and the companions were basically men and old ladies.
Mu Mu naturally doesn't have to queue. Even if she doesn't know Dean Zhao, Ms. Lu doesn't have to queue either.
Dean Zhao took Mu Mu to the door of a consulting room with chief physician Zhao Qinghua hanging outside, knocked on the door, and heard a "come in" sound from inside.
It was a man's voice. Not only Mu Mu was surprised, but Ms. Lu and Zhang Mofei were also surprised.
A male doctor in obstetrics and gynecology?
Everyone was guessing in their minds. Dean Zhao opened the door and walked into the consulting room, followed by Mu Mu and the others.
They were shocked when they saw a male doctor wearing a white coat sitting on an office chair.
Especially Ms. Lu and Zhang Mofei, they had the experience of coming to see a gynecologist. When they saw a male doctor, a question immediately flashed in their minds: What should they do about the privacy of the examination?
Do male doctors also have to do it themselves?
That picture...
Hey, so scary!
The male doctor was probably in his early thirties, wearing glasses and looking polite. He held a pen in his fair hand and asked about the patient's symptoms while writing medical records.
Seeing Director Zhao coming over, he nodded to Director Zhao and continued to see the patient.
Dean Zhao pulled up two benches and asked Mu Mu and Ms. Lu to sit down, "Wait a minute, wait until he thinks about this."
"Thank you." There were only two benches, and Mu Mu didn't show any pretense. Dean Zhao asked her to sit down and she sat down.
I slept late last night and was tired from all the hard work. Even though I slept until noon today, my body was still soft and I was already tired.
Her eyes were focused on the swollen belly of the woman the male doctor was looking at, probably for a prenatal check-up.
Suddenly, the male doctor put down his pen, stretched out his hand to hold the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and persuaded her with kind words: "Miss, it will be dangerous for you to abort your child this month."
Hearing this, Mu Mu opened her mouth slightly in surprise, "Abort? You can even see the belly. The child should be in adult form. Why did it have to abort?"
Zhang Mofei and Ms. Lu both had the same reaction as her and were surprised when they heard this.
As a doctor, Dean Zhao is not surprised by this kind of thing. People with stomachs bigger than this have had abortions.
"Doctor, I can't have this child. I really can't have it. Even before the child is born, I feel that my husband and I can no longer live together. I don't want to endure it for the sake of the child."
The woman said while crying.
The male doctor frowned when he heard this and sighed, "Hey, the risk of miscarriage is very high when you are older. I want to make it clear to you."
"It doesn't matter." The woman gritted her teeth and shook her head cruelly.
