Billionaire Engagement: Chief Husband, Don't Force Yourself

Chapter 580: I am pregnant, will the test be wrong?



Chapter 580: I am pregnant, will the test be wrong?

Su Baixue originally wanted to stimulate Li Luowan, but she was stimulated instead!

She rushed to the glass window out of control and was finally taken down by the staff.

Her scolding screamed sharply the moment the door was closed: "Let me go, you are blind. Didn't you see that I was wronged? I did not commit murder with a knife. I was the one who deliberately killed someone." The woman framed me, you should arrest her!"

Li Luowan looked at Su Baixue's back being taken away, thinking sadly, if she hadn't been stubborn, how could she have ended up like this?

Jing Cheng doesn’t have to die either…

Stepping out of the prison, the sunshine outside was a bit dazzling and the sky was blue. She didn’t know if her little angel lived there.

Li Luowan got into the car and when he closed the door, Su Baixue's shrill scream seemed to be echoing in his ears.

Her head started to feel dizzy again. There was a traffic light at the intersection in front of her. She said softly: "Please take me to the hospital."

“Yes, ma’am.”

The corridor was full of the smell of disinfectant. Li Luowan called and asked Sang Sang to make an appointment for her with a specialist.

Sitting in the cold waiting room, quietly waiting for her name to be called.

Although high-end private hospitals are very private, if you have money, you have to queue up and come in order.

There are pregnant mothers everywhere coming for prenatal check-ups, some accompanied by their mothers-in-law, some accompanied by their husbands, and everyone has a happy smile on their face.

Li Luowan's mind was in a mess, and he thought of Jing Cheng again without realizing it.

When she was pregnant, there was a estrangement between her and Su Ruihan. There was not much joy between the two of them, and they had almost no expectations for the arrival of the child.

Because of their disdain, now the child is gone, gone. . . . .

Won’t come back again…

“Li Luowan, please go to Clinic No. 9 for treatment!”

The lady at the nurse's desk called her three times in a row before she staggered to her feet as if she had lost her soul.

· Pushing open the door to the consulting room and going in, the doctor adjusted his glasses and looked at her, "What's wrong with you?"

"Doctor, I...have been dizzy and insomnia a lot lately."

“This is the gynecology department, you should go to the psychiatrist...”

“But wouldn’t pregnancy also cause these symptoms?” Li Luowan’s voice was trembling.

The doctor looked at her speechlessly, "Don't you know whether you have your period?"

“I, I seem to have really forgotten.”

Li Luowan's palms were sweating nervously. She had so many things going on recently that she had indeed forgotten her menstrual period.

 And isn’t it said that people who are stressed are also prone to menstrual period disorders?

The doctor stroked his forehead and glanced at her secretly, but his hand was on the medical record, and he kept writing the causes and symptoms, "Ms. Li, you seem to be in a bad mood. Let's get a blood test first. Wait for the results to come out. If If you’re not pregnant, it’s time to see a psychiatrist.”

Li Luowan wanted to say thank you, but the last sentence made her grateful words stuck in her throat——

She picked up the medical record and form, went to pay the money in a daze, drew blood and waited for the results. It was already two hours later.

The doctor comes into contact with countless second- and third-tier celebrities, models, wealthy daughters, and peripheral women every day, and she has long been numb to these things.

The circle of rich people is even more chaotic than that of ordinary people.

 Many girls do not take care of their bodies and come to the hospital to have abortions when they are almost underage. Their parents give enough money to keep the abortion a secret, repair the hymen, and start over again after they are discharged from the hospital.

The doctor looked at the test report and said in a calm voice: "Six weeks of pregnancy, do you want it or not?"


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