Ning Chengxu stopped for two steps, pondered with his deep blue eyes for a few seconds, then turned around and walked in the opposite direction.
A few minutes later.
The door of the consulting room was suddenly pushed open.
The doctor was suspicious: "Sir, please come in after your name is called."
"I'm accompanying my wife to see a doctor, and I'm here to hear about her diagnosis."
Hearing this, the doctor looked at Mavis and praised with a smile: "Your husband is so kind. There are not many such careful men nowadays."
Mavis, who had her back to the door, slowly turned around and was obviously shocked when she saw Ning Chengxu wearing a mask.
"Why did you come in?" Didn't he leave?
Ning Chengxu walked up behind her, put his hands gently on her shoulders, and said in a lazy voice that was a bit serious, "I just asked the nurse's desk for a mask, so I came in a few minutes late. Is your wife angry?"
Mavis was in a trance for a moment.
The hands on her shoulders seemed to have magic power, inexplicably making her heart beat faster and making her whole body feel warm.
"Thank you." She said sincerely.
"How do husband and wife express their gratitude?" His voice was gentle, and he raised his eyes to look at the doctor again, "How is her gastrointestinal condition? Is it serious?"
The doctor quickly told Mavis the truth about her physical condition. The second half of the process was almost entirely spent negotiating with Ning Chengxu, but Mavis could not say a word.
"...That's about it. In the future, you should pay attention to eating less late-night snacks. You can drink a glass of warm milk before going to bed to protect your stomach and improve your sleep. In addition, you can go for these further tests. If the indicators are normal, then there is nothing wrong.
Problem."
"good."
Ning Chengxu took the examination payment form and took the initiative to help Mavis carry her bag. He took her palm with his warm hand and took her to pay for the examination.
Mavis was confused the whole time. The Ning Chengxu in front of her suddenly seemed too good to be true.
She was like a thoughtless, delicate doll, letting Ning Chengxu pull her away.
...
Half afternoon.
Ji Yuting took Shengge back to Yusheng Xiaozhu.
Although Shengge wanted to see the child first, he still insisted on showing Shengge their marriage certificate first.
The locked drawer of the wardrobe was opened, and Ji Yuting took out two bright red notebooks and held them to Shengge with great care.
Shengge sat beside the bed, took the marriage certificate from his hand, and opened it.
The thin red book seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, bringing back memories of going to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a certificate five years ago.
Holder, registration date, marriage certificate number...
All the information was meticulous. In the photo in the red background and white shirt, both of them were smiling, and their excitement and joy could not be suppressed from the corners of their eyes and brows.
Shengge rubbed the texture of the photo with her fingertips, feeling deeply moved.
Ji Yuting was watching her from the side, "Did you remember anything?"
Shengge paused with her fingertips, closed the marriage certificate, and shook her head.
Ji Yuting was not discouraged, "It doesn't matter, as long as Shengsheng knows that I didn't lie to you, and that we are really husband and wife, and we will be husband and wife forever."
Shengge didn't speak, she smiled softly, her whole heart softened because she saw the marriage certificate again.
Ji Yuting took back the red notebook in her hand, put it back politely, and locked the drawer.
Then he took out the washboard from under the closet.
The moment she saw that thing, Shengge almost couldn't hold back her laughter and asked seriously: "What is this?"
Ji Yuting: "The golden nanmu washboard is an expensive custom-made handicraft. It is usually used to wash clothes, but it can also be used to kneel on me."
He solemnly placed the washboard flat on the floor in front of Shengge's feet, turned around and opened the drawer of the bedside table and took out the ruler inside.
Shengge: "What is this?"
"The mahogany ruler is thick and strong, and it is full of threats when taken out. It is usually used as an ornament, but it can also be used to beat me."
"..." My husband is so funny, it's really tiring to hold back laughter.