Although dizziness and vomiting are also common symptoms of pregnancy, since she had been hit on the head, Qiao An thought it would be more appropriate to go to the hospital to see a doctor.
So Qiao An had a simple breakfast and went to the nearby Jinghang Hospital.
When she registered, the staff asked about her injury. Because she was injured while pregnant, the other party very responsibly recommended an authoritative doctor to her.
"Miss Qiao, Dr. Li is the most famous neurosurgeon here. Let me add you a number. You go see him..." When she mentioned Dr. Li, she had an expression of admiration.
Qiao An didn't want to have too much entanglement with Li Xiaoran, so she politely declined: "No, my injury is not too serious. Just find an ordinary doctor for me."
The other party was a little surprised. After all, when patients come to the hospital, they always rush to get Dr. Li’s number. It’s really strange that some people don’t care about Dr. Li’s number.
In the end, Qiao An casually called up an ordinary number. When she came to the neurosurgery department, she deliberately lowered her head, not wanting the doctors and nurses here to recognize her.
After all, it was so embarrassing to jump off a building and lie here for several months.
"Brother."
Suddenly, Qiao An heard Lu Mo's excited voice coming from behind.
She couldn't help but raise her eyes and saw Lu Mo hanging like an octopus at the door of Li Xiaoran's consulting room.
Li Xiaoran strode over from the opposite direction. Lu Mo ran towards him with joy, then threw himself into his arms enthusiastically, holding his thin waist tightly with both hands.
Because of Lu Mo's close contact, Li Xiaoran's handsome face turned cold unconsciously, revealing a bit of mature perseverance, and her whole body was full of aloofness that kept strangers away.
It's a pity that Lu Mo didn't notice Li Xiaoran's impatience.
"Brother, my mother called me just now. She said she would fly to Kyoto to visit us today. She also said she hoped we would get married soon."
Li Xiaoran pushed her away with a look of resistance: "Momo, am I not mentally prepared to meet my future father-in-law and mother-in-law?"
"Brother, I have told my mother that we have been in the same room. My mother was very angry after hearing this. She said that a girl's reputation is so important. Since I gave it to you, I must marry you." Lu Mo pouted.
Her mouth was full of the temper of a young lady.
Qiao An listened to Lu Mo's words word for word. For some reason, it was the warm season of spring, but she felt as if she was wrapped in an ice cave.
Li Xiaoran and Lu Mo are already living together?
So what does it mean that Li Xiaoran deliberately approached her and tried to please her tenderly?
So...just to get back at her?
"Please Qiao An go to clinic No. 3 for treatment."
"Please Qiao An go to clinic No. 3 for treatment
Just when Qiao An was lost in her reverie, a voice came over the radio calling her for medical treatment.
Li Xiaoran and Lu Mo turned around in shock. They saw Qiao An standing not far from them, her expression neither salty nor bland, and her inner world could not be seen at all. She passed by them with an indifferent expression. Li Xiaoran felt an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness in his heart.
He instinctively distanced himself from Lu Mo.
Feeling proud and angry, I wonder if Qiao An heard what Lu Mo said?
However, Li Xiaoran's nervousness was fleeting, and he immediately laughed at himself: What was he nervous about?
Qiao An doesn't care if he has a girlfriend?
"Qiao An." Li Xiaoran couldn't help calling her.
Qiao An's mind was completely empty at the moment. She was like a ghost without a mind and soul. When she suddenly heard Li Xiaoran calling her, she was still a little absent-minded.
Li Xiaoran came to her and asked with concern: "Are you here to change the dressing? Why don't you call me?"
Qiao An just looked at him indifferently... and replied indifferently: "Doctor Li's number is no longer available."
Li Xiaoran said: "Come here, I will change your dressing."
Qiao An firmly refused: "This is a minor injury, so there's no need to call Doctor Li."
Without any extra explanation, I walked to Clinic No. 3.
Li Xiaoran was petrified on the spot.
Qiao An's rejection and resistance to him made him feel very disappointed.
Lu Mo came over, hung on Li Xiaoran's shoulders like a mollusk, and said with a smile: "Brother, you have a hot face but a cold butt."
Li Xiaoran smiled bitterly.
"My intuition tells me that she doesn't like you at all."
Li Xiaoran glanced at Lu Mo, turned around and entered the consulting room.
Qiao An got into the clinic No. 3. This was a very young doctor, about the same age as Li Xiaoran, but his face was obviously a little green and immature.
After he listened to Qiao An's statement about the injury, he seemed to have no opinion. "Having dizziness and vomiting within 24 hours of the injury is a very serious phenomenon. I think you need to do a brain MRI." p>
Qiao An added: "Doctor, I am pregnant."
"Oh, pregnant women? It is normal for pregnant women to experience dizziness and vomiting."
Finally, he himself fell into confusion, and then he suddenly stood up and walked outside.
Not long after, he led Li Xiaoran over.
Qiao An was dumbfounded.
The young doctor was very proud and said: "I have invited the best doctor in our neurosurgery department for you."
Li Xiaoran walked up to Qiao An, her charming fox eyes raised upward, with a hint of teasing in her eyes.
"Lift your head." He stretched out his long, jade-like fingers and lifted Qiao An's chin.
Those hands are really beautiful, slender, white, slender and well-proportioned, and they don’t look like hands holding a scalpel at all.
Rather, they look like the hands of a noble boy.
Qiao An passively cooperated with him, raised her head, and looked at him calmly.
Li Xiaoran is wearing a white coat. Few people wear a white coat with such a uniform feel, cold and ascetic.
"Have you ever had dizziness and vomiting before?" Li Xiaoran's eyes fell on the bag on her forehead.
Qiao An shook his head.
Li Xiaoran's expression became solemn.
Then he asked: "How long have you been pregnant?"
Qiao An was startled like a gecko whose tail was stepped on.
She lowered her head and remained silent.
This unreasonable silence made Li Xiaoran notice something abnormal. He asked her again: "How long have you been pregnant?"
Qiao An was evasive: "I haven't calculated my life."
In Li Xiaoran's eyes, her evasive look was clearly a deliberate attempt to escape. Li Xiaoran commanded in an extremely domineering manner: "Now?"
Qiao An glared at him in protest.
"I don't know when I got pregnant." She finally blurted out.
Li Xiaoran probably thought that Qiao An, who was pregnant for the first time, might not understand the method of calculating pregnancy time, so he changed the question to an easy-to-understand question.
"When did you and Li Zecheng have sex?"
Qiao An's long eyelashes trembled slightly and said: "We had sex every day at that time. I don't know what day it was."
The smile in the corner of Li Xiaoran's eyes gradually cooled down.