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Chapter 592



Chapter 592

Xia goodnight stared at the familiar scenes along the way. After a while, the scene of talking between the attending doctor and her in the hospital came to mind.

"Miss Xia, after our team's careful examination and judgment, your physical condition is very bad at present. If you want children now, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult."

"What about me later?"

The attending doctor didn't speak.

"Doctor, just say it. I can stand it."

The doctor in charge looked embarrassed.

"Doctor, is it impossible for my body to have children in the future?"

Hearing this, the doctor finally opened his mouth: "it's hard to say later. After all, there are too many miracles in the world. So Miss Xia, don't think about it so badly. Besides, the medicine is so developed now. What's more, you can't be pregnant, but the probability is low."

She looked at the doctor for a long time, and then said, "doctor, how low is the probability of my pregnancy?"

The doctor's words are extremely euphemistic: "it's a little lower than ordinary people."

Good night in summer also hates the way she inquires, but she can't help it? 40 percent? 30 percent? twenty percent? Ten percent... "

When it comes to the end, the bottom of summer's good night tears: "not even one percent of it?"

The attending doctor did not open his head and dared not look into Xia goodnight's eyes: "Miss Xia, don't think about it, because you are either absolutely infertile or very difficult. Besides, the child is a foster parent, so Miss Xia, don't put too much pressure on yourself..."

"Thank you, I see." Hearing this, she didn't keep pestering with the doctor any more. Instead, she thanked the doctor very quietly and politely and left.

She is a smart person. Many things can't be seen by others, but she can see them thoroughly. In fact, at the beginning of the doctor's reaction, she knew everything, but she didn't recognize her life.

In the end, she made herself sad Even a one percent probability is difficult Doesn't that mean she's infertile?

After the meeting in the afternoon, Han jingnian sat in the office and began to see Zhang tezhu prepare his wedding company and wedding dress design according to his orders.

There are only three brochures, but Han jingnian has read them for four hours, which is more serious than every document he usually reads.

He looked over and over many times, until the sunset, the sky outside the window gradually turned dark, completely dark, he just left the book on the table.

Zhang te helped to breathe a sigh of relief and thought that he had finished reading it. "How about President Han? Have you chosen yet? "

Han jingnian shakes his head, raises his hand and rubs his brow because he has sour eyes for a long time: "it doesn't match her."

Zhang tezhu: "..." This is the world's first-class wedding design scheme and the world's top wedding design works!

"I'll give you some alternatives tomorrow," Zhang said

Han jingnian nodded, then waved his hand, and beckoned Zhang Te to help him go downstairs to prepare his car and prepare to go home from work.

Back home, Han jingnian found that there was no one at home. He took a look at the time, it was ten o'clock. Why hasn't she come back?

After years of thinking, Han felt his cell phone and called Xia goodnight.

The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered. Han jingnian kept on calling. When he didn't know how many times, Xia goodnight's cell phone

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