Chapter 233 You're going to be a father! Congratulations!
Luo Changan sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing his chest and abdomen with his plain white fingers to calm the turmoil in his stomach.
Di Qianao stood down from a high position, staring at her blushing face and breathing calmly.
Outside the house, Haiyin and Aunt Mei were wiping tears in emotion, thinking that the emperor and the empress finally opened their hearts and talked to each other, and they wanted to see the emperor and Chang'an in good health. After going around and around, these two people were still inseparable.
It is not easy to drive each other along the way. I hope there will be no more roadblocks in the future to hinder the two of them. Such as the Queen Mother, such as Murong Jue, such as Song Panyan who was imprisoned, such as so-and-so, please stop.
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Hearing the emperor telling him that the imperial doctor was going to consult Luo Chang'an, Aunt Mei immediately nudged Haiyin with her elbow, "Did you hear that? The empress is retching again. Go, hurry up and invite Cangmiao. Cangmiao will be here at noon."
I can't feel the pulse, so now I can finally ask for a diagnosis."
When Haiyin heard the word 'retching', he was as excited as if he heard the word 'little emperor'. He immediately invited Cangmiao over. Before noon, the empress even said she wanted to eat emperor... no, eat hawthorn!
Cangmiao entered the house, her eyes immediately filled with meaning. She thought it was Di Qianao who had injured Luo Changan again. Luo Changan was sour and retching, as if he was pregnant. Di Qianao was like this.
Won't you cause someone to have a miscarriage if you mess around? Then you will regret it to death.
Di Qian'ao understood his friend's eyes, and gave him a cold look. What, what? He was thinking wildly, and said in a deep voice: "Let her see, she has been feeling sick to her stomach for half a month. None of the medicine you prescribed to regulate the stomach has worked.
.Your medical skills need to be improved."
Cangmiao is ashamed, her medical skills are being questioned again, and she is tired!
"You are a doctor and I am a doctor? Did I check my pulse? I didn't say it was a gastrointestinal problem, so you knew it was a gastrointestinal problem? If you go to my face again, I won't show it to her." Angry!
"You are a doctor, you are. Look, look." Di Qianao immediately gave in, as if he was afraid that Cangmiao would really leave with her bag.
Luo Changan couldn't help but laugh, the emperor was really...a lovely big man.
Cangmiao put down the medicine box, then covered Luo Changan's wrist with a handkerchief, and then felt the pulse through the silk. As soon as he put his fingers on it, Cangmiao let out a hum and raised his eyebrows to the top of his head.
Then his eyes glanced back and forth on the cheeks of Di Qianao and Luo Changan.
Di Qianao tightened his hands and said, "Your expression makes me very uncomfortable. What's wrong with her?"
As Luo Changan is a patient, any subtle expression from the doctor can cause a huge shadow in her heart. She thought to herself, I don't have any incurable disease! Please, if my family is exterminated, infertility is miserable enough.
I'm sorry, if another terminal illness strikes me, my life won't be too miserable... The tragic heroine is not as miserable as I am.
Cangmiao swallowed and tried to communicate with Di Qianao, "Can I take the handkerchief, put my hand directly on your woman's wrist, and check her pulse again? The contact area between my hand and her skin is only
Can you accept the large area of the fingernail? I want to give her a diagnosis."
Di Qianao looked reluctant.
Cangmiao was speechless: "Hey, it's not serious, I just want to take a pulse."
Di Qianao was still unwilling.
Aunt Mei and Hai Yinqian were worried. Even with Dijun's jealous temper, things couldn't progress. They quickly agreed to let Cangmiao check his pulse. They were so annoyed with this jealous spirit!
Luo Changan whispered: "I...Am I suffering from some serious illness? With your medical skills, why do you still need to check the pulse for a second time to confirm the diagnosis?"
"It's not that Di Qian'ao scared me! I'm not confident anymore, okay!" Cangmiao's mouth twitched, because I was afraid that I would be misdiagnosed and Di Qian'ao would drag him out and cut his body into pieces. How could I dare to say anything like this without first diagnosing it?
When he spoke, he coughed lightly and said, "Emperor, can you be more open-minded? I'll take her pulse with my index finger. Why do you have such a dark face? A man should be more generous! Don't be so stingy! I'll take her, I'll take her.
Oh, yes, if you don’t agree after asking me three times, it turns out you’re just a dead fly..."
Di Qianao sighed, as if he had made a huge concession, as if his heart was bleeding, "Only use your index finger."
Luo Changan: "..." She really didn't expect him to answer so seriously. Can he be normal?
puff!
Everyone sprayed.
I'm jealous. I'm really thinking carefully about how many fingers Cangmiao uses to take his pulse.
Cangmiao removed the silk and stretched out a finger to press directly on Luo Changan's pulse. Cangmiao had never felt that taking someone's pulse would mean a narrow escape, but she really experienced it today.
Di Qianao's fists were clenched tightly, as if his heart was broken.
Cangmiao felt that his index finger was in danger of breaking. He just touched it lightly, paused for a moment, and then quickly took back his beloved index finger. He thought to himself, little index finger, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you have completed your task gloriously.
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"Emperor, please come out with me. I'll tell you a few words." Cangmiao put away the medicine box, then walked to the screen first, waiting for Di Qian'ao, and then considered in her mind how to compare with Di Qian'ao.
It was appropriate. He was really afraid that Di Qianao would faint from cerebral congestion after hearing his words.
Di Qianao's back stiffened and his thin lips pursed tightly.
Luo Changan was messy in the wind. Am I terminally ill? What should Cangmiao tell the emperor? He said that I can't live for two days and told me to do whatever I want and eat whatever I want?
Di Qianao's expression was also gloomy. He shook Luo Changan's hand. His palms were a little sweaty and he was much more nervous than Luo Changan. "It's okay, nothing will happen. I don't allow anything to happen to you."
As he spoke, he followed Cangmiao to the screen, slammed his fist on the palace pillar, and whispered: "How long does she have left?"
Cangmiao's head was full of questions, "How many days in the hell?"
"Aren't you going to tell me about her funeral?"
Di Qianao felt that every word was very heavy. He knew that he forced Cangmiao to hang her life. He had seen the tragic scene of her intestines pouring out of her lower abdomen. He trapped Cangmiao in the palace like a madman and used medicine.
While raising her, he was afraid every day that Cangmiao would suddenly come to him and tell him that he had tried his best. Luo Changan had become thinner and thinner recently, and he was always afraid that Luo Changan would suddenly leave him, and he would not be able to face the loss of his spouse.
"What are you thinking? Can you stop questioning my medical skills at every turn? How could she die so easily without me? I asked you to come out because you are going to be the father. Isn't she dying? I'll do it with you.
We have been friends for almost thirty years and ever since we had a woman, you have been questioning my medical skills, you scumbag who values sex over friends!"
Cangmiao spoke from the bottom of her heart, so excited that she even omitted punctuation marks.
Di Qianao frowned and said with a heavy heart: "What happened to her? Just tell me."
"I just said it." Cangmiao said very angry: "Not only do you question my medical skills, but you also don't listen to me seriously! Can we still be friends happily?"
Di Qianao: "..."
He said a lot of nonsense without even punctuation. I don’t know what his focus is. Did he mention even half a word about Luo Changan’s condition?
"Again, I didn't hear you clearly..."
Haiyin and Aunt Mei stretched out their ears. Is there a word for father in Cangmiao's rapid-fire words just now?
Cangmiao took a deep breath and said loudly: "Luo Changan is two months pregnant and you are going to be a father! Congratulations!"