Helpless, Gu Chi had no choice but to help her hold another spoonful.
"This is the last bite, and I'll eat it again in a few minutes."
Qin Wanwan nodded and ate the porridge from the spoon with a smile.
After eating, I looked at it eagerly again.
Gu Chi was afraid that she would vomit again and did not dare to give her more food, so he had to divert her attention, "Wanwan, can I tell you a joke?"
"Honey, can you let me have another bite?" Qin Wanwan blinked and raised a finger, "Just one bite, the last bite."
Seeing her pitiful look, Gu Chi couldn't tell, so he had to feed her another bite.
"Listen, my husband is going to tell a joke now..."
Gu Chi told a joke with all his strength. Qin Wanwan was so amused by him that he was out of breath with laughter, but she held his arm with her hand and said, "Hubby, will you let me take the last, last bite?"
…
Just like that, with her last mouthful, she had already finished the porridge in the lunch box without even realizing it.
Gu Chi was originally worried that she would vomit, but unexpectedly, Qin Wanwan didn't react at all until the car drove to the hospital.
This was the first time in so many years. When he got out of the car, seeing the little girl's satisfied look, Gu Chi looked at the lunch box in his hand with a puzzled look on his face.
When they arrived at the appointed clinic, the doctor carefully inquired about Qin Wanwan's situation and then wrote some orders for her to check.
Gu Chi asked the doctor about Qin Wanwan's severe morning sickness, but Qin Wanwan sniffed and sniffed gently, then stood up and walked out of the consulting room.
"Wanwan!"
Gu Chi hurriedly chased him out and saw Qin Wanwan looking longingly at the middle-aged doctor carrying a lunch box.
"What's wrong?" Gu Chi asked doubtfully.
"Her food... smells so good!" Qin Wanwan pointed at the middle-aged doctor in the corridor and pursed her lips, "I want to eat it so much!"
"Wanwan, my husband will take you out to eat later, okay?"
Qin Wanwan nodded slightly, but his eyes only stared at the lunch box in the hands of the middle-aged doctor who was walking away.
Looking at her appearance, Gu Chi raised his lips lovingly, "Okay, you wait here!"
After saying that, he strode after him and stopped the middle-aged doctor, "Doctor, please wait a moment."
The middle-aged doctor stopped in confusion and asked, "What can I do for you?"
"Auntie, it's like this." Gu Chi raised his finger and pointed at Qin Wanwan, who was standing in the corridor not far away, "My wife is pregnant, and your rice smells very fragrant. Can you...sell your rice to me?"
No matter how much you want, I know it’s very presumptuous, but my wife has been vomiting whatever she eats these days, and it’s rare that she wants to eat today. Please, please!”
With that said, Gu Chi took out his wallet and a wad of cash, "Do you think these are enough?"
"This..." the middle-aged doctor frowned, "this... is the home-cooked food I made for lunch. You..."
Gu Chi put the money into her hand, "Even if I treat you to lunch, can you just let me have your meal?"
Seeing the earnest look on his face, the doctor couldn't refuse, so he had to hand the lunch box to him.
"thanks, thanks!"
Gu Chi thanked him profusely and returned to Qin Wanwan with his lunch box.
"Husband, you are so awesome!"
Qin Wanwan immediately came over and kissed him on the cheek, and he eagerly took the lunch box.
"Don't be impatient. Slow down. I'll take a look at the dishes first. I'll ask the servant to cook them for you later. Scrambled eggs and these...pork ribs..." Gu Chi helped her open the lid, and Qin Wanwan grabbed the spoon.