"Just tell me how long you want to lock me up. I will definitely cooperate with you. You don't need to use any means to get close to me, or even use the names of my dead parents to get close to me!"
"Ou Jersey, a woman who wants to be the wife of the head of the Ou family is like a crucian carp crossing a river. Why do you just refuse to let me go? Is a woman who can't even give birth to a child worth all the trouble you put in?"
An Moran withdrew his hand in defeat, lay down on the bed resignedly, closed his eyes, and his eyes rolled silently from the corners of his eyes and slid into the pillow.
"Those women are not you."
Ozzie Ou's eyes dimmed, "From the moment your mother appeared, our fates were destined to be entangled. I don't want to hurt anyone, let alone force you, but I have no choice..."
Especially after I found out that I actually fell in love with you...
Ou Zexi's eyes dimmed and he squeezed his hands tightly.
He stood up suddenly, walked to the door, opened it, and gave a few instructions. It didn't take long.
The family doctor who left last night carrying the medicine box appeared at the door again. With Ou Zexi's permission, he walked to An Moran, opened the box he carried with him, and pulled out a black and white photo from the box.
"Ms. Qiao, this is the four-dimensional color ultrasound that my subordinate just took for you. The fetus is still too small and has no facial features, hands and feet, but you can see an embryo the size of an apple core. Do you want to take a look?"
"..."
An Moran turned his back to the doctor, but his body couldn't help but stiffen.
After hearing his words, I slowly turned around, saw what was in his hand, and suddenly turned over and sat up.
He reached out and took the black and white photo from the doctor's hand. In the fan-shaped bud bed, a small dark shadow was extremely clear.
An Moran held the photo in his hand, looked at the doctor with shocked eyes, moved his lips, but didn't ask anything.
She wanted to ask, but didn't dare to ask...
Holding the photo tightly with both hands, tears rolled down silently...
The family doctor realized that An Moran's mood would fluctuate, and also guessed that she had psychological implications caused by long-term depression.
If the situation never improves, I'm afraid she will have to see a psychiatrist before raising a baby.
"Master, can you please leave first? Miss Qiao's condition is probably related to a mental disorder. I need to provide her with psychological guidance in an environment that makes her feel absolutely safe."
"..."
Ou Zexi glanced at An Moran, who was holding the photo tightly, and said in a deep voice, "The safety of their mother and son is the top priority in everything."
After saying that, he stepped out of the room.
The family doctor was stunned when he heard what he said. Then he calmed down his emotions, walked to An Moran, looked at the fragile woman in front of him, and smiled.
"The fetus is still small, and you can't see its appearance now, but if the mother takes good care of her body, a small embryo will soon grow into small hands and feet. After a few months, you will be able to feel its fetal movements in your belly.
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"..."
An Moran held the photo, looked up at the doctor in shock, and unconsciously covered his stomach with one hand.
With a choked voice, "Am I really pregnant?"
"I am a master of obstetrics and gynecology. I can be 100% sure of a fetus of not only two months, but even two weeks. What's more, you are already showing early signs of nausea and vomiting, and are easily tired. Haven't you ever doubted it?
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The family doctor paused and said seriously, "Your body has been severely damaged before. If you want to keep this child, it will be harder than ordinary pregnant women. Based on your situation, I estimate that the fetus will be five or six months old."
There will be signs of a miscarriage, and the probability of premature birth is 100%."
