novelraw Chapter 16 Accompanying Qin Mo for the prenatal checkup?
Chapter 16 Accompanying Qin Mo for the prenatal checkup?
It was the first time that Song Jing discovered that Qin Mo could choke people when he spoke. He threw the phone on the bed, always feeling that what he said next would fuel his arrogance, but looking at that pale face, he glanced at the cover again. The so-called sense of responsibility popped up in the lower belly of the quilt who still couldn't see anything, and he simply broke his heart;
"I watched a video of acupoint massage today. It said it could relieve morning sickness. Wu Run saw it and said it was fine. Try it?"
The voice was as jerky as it could be, and the words and limbs were uncoordinated. Qin Mo looked at him for a long time, and the eyes of the two were fixed in the air.
"it is good."
Song Jing walked over and put the essential oil in his hand on the bedside table, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then saw that the person on the bed was still leaning on it just now, he did a short mental construction and walked over;
"The acupuncture point is on the waist, and you sit with your back facing me."
Qin Mo propped himself up a bit, half turned around and sat on the edge of the bed. Song Jing rubbed his hands to warm them up. When his palms were slightly red, he took one of the bottles of essential oil and poured it on his hands. People open their mouths dryly;
"Wu Run brought several kinds of essential oils. If you feel uncomfortable with the smell, please speak up."
"Ah."
"Put up your clothes."
His hands were full of essential oils, so Qin Mo lifted his clothes slightly, and Song Jing could see the man's waist when he lowered his head. They have been together for three years, so when it comes to talking about whether they should do something or not After doing everything, no one is more familiar with this person's body than him. This is the first time he saw his waist after this person was pregnant. Isn't it three months old?This waist is not only not thicker than before, it is also thinner.
He abandoned those distracting thoughts and put his hands on his waist according to the video. The man's waist was cold and there was no warmth at all. He concentrated on recalling the video, and he wanted to apply the warm palms on the back of his waist. After 30 seconds, he quietly counted the number and when he reached 30 seconds, he began to look for acupuncture points. He felt around the man's waist, going left and right, up and down, but he couldn't find the acupuncture points mentioned in the video. The waist of the man's pajama pants was slightly higher at the protruding part of the front part of the waist, so he pulled down the waist of the pants with his little finger.
Sitting there, Qin Mo felt that the two hands behind him kept moving, and when he felt the movement behind him, his face became even more unsightly, so he pressed his voice and asked;
"What are you doing?"
Song Jing's voice was also a little annoyed, the room was only ventilated and not cooled, his brow was sweating from heat;
"I'm looking for acupuncture points, what can I do? Taking advantage of you?"
After searching for a long time, he finally found that protruding place. He touched the groove with his hand up. He pressed his thumb on it, and the other four fingers wrapped around his waist. This action inexplicably made him His heart beat faster, he cleared his throat and adjusted his mentality;
"what time is it?"
Qin Mo glanced at his watch;
"Ten past seven."
"You look at the time in 15 minutes."
After speaking, his attention was on his hand, and he felt that the man seemed to straighten his back slightly when he pressed it;
"pain?"
"Sour numbness."
"Wu Ting said that it's normal to feel soreness, numbness and swelling, so bear with it."
The two of them didn't say anything for 15 minutes, and Song Jing stopped when the time came;
"Lie down, there are still Zusanli."
After getting dressed, Qin Mo sat down by the head of the bed. He didn't know if he would be concerned about morning sickness, but the soreness in his waist from the day was much better. The smell of lavender essential oil was not pungent. Relying on the effect of calming the mind, he leaned against the head of the bed and closed his eyes to rest his mind. Song Jing raised his head and saw this scene, and snorted softly. This man is enjoying himself like a master, how about himself?He looked at the movements of his hands, was it the maid pinching her legs?
After 15 minutes, he was sweating all over himself;
"All right."
Only then did Qin Mo open his eyes, and Song Jing had already got up to absorb it;
"I asked Mama Zhang to make some vegetable porridge just now. Would you like to try some?"
In fact, even now Qin Mo didn't have any appetite, but he still nodded. The temperature of the vegetable porridge was just right when it was brought in. Song Jing's attention was on Qin Mo. He pressed it diligently for half an hour. It should be useful, Qin Mo really didn't vomit after the first two mouthfuls, he watched him take every mouthful, it was more difficult than swallowing medicine, I don't know if he was really hungry, or the operation just now was fixed Qin Mo really drank half of the bowl, but he only drank half of the bowl and handed the bowl to Song Jing.
"Don't drink anymore?"
"If you drink any more, you'll still vomit."
"Then stop drinking."
Song Jing quickly took the bowl over. Compared to the previous two mouthfuls when she vomited, half a bowl of porridge was considered an improvement.
He still slept under the bed that night and put the remote control on the bed. Fortunately, nothing happened that night.
The two of them went to work during the day and returned home at night. Song Jing would press him every day since he drank half a bowl of porridge that day. The morning sickness was good and bad, but it was still better than before.
Song Jing was still in the meeting room at noon that day, but Meng Jing came in with his phone at this time;
"President Song's phone call."
Normally, he would have a phone assistant who would pick him up after he left. Song Jing turned her head to pay New Year's greetings and saw the word Qin Mo flashing on the screen. Since they moved back together, they have never talked on the phone during the day. Are you uncomfortable?All kinds of bad thoughts came to him, he subconsciously stood up and waved his hands;
"Come here first, everyone go to eat first."
After speaking, he quickly walked out of the conference room and returned to the office to answer the phone, without realizing the urgency in his voice;
"Hey, what's wrong?"
Qin Mo is leaning on the sofa right now, having just finished eating folic acid;
"Wu Run asked to go to the hospital for an NT examination tomorrow, you and I will go, and you can arrange the company's affairs in advance."
It wasn't an inquiry or a discussion, it sounded like an order, but Song Jing didn't have time to care about his attitude;
"What is an NT check?"
"A test done at 10-14 weeks to rule out chromosomal and cardiac abnormalities in the child."
In the afternoon, Song Jing opened tomorrow's meeting early if he could, and pushed it to the day after tomorrow. He arrived home a little later in the evening, and the next morning he found that Qin Mo was not ready to eat;
"Do you need an empty stomach for this test?"
"Wu Run said he wanted to collect blood by the way."
Song Jing was inexplicably nervous when she got in the car to the hospital. The birth checkup, the child check, whether his and Qin Mo's child will be healthy, if there is a problem... the car stopped at a red light, he Immediately stopped this dangerous thought, turned to look at the person around him, only to find that the person had closed his eyes again.
"Aren't you worried?"
The man gently opened his eyelids, the indifference before was gone on his face, and there was an imperceptible warmth in his eyes;
"We didn't drink or smoke that night, and I didn't take stomach medicine afterwards. I hope he's all right."
Since he had this child, he has been recalling whether he had any unhealthy behaviors during that time. He rarely drank alcohol or smoked except for entertainment. No, he was actually worried about the upcoming inspection, but he didn't show it.
This was the first time the two talked about their child's problems. When they arrived at the hospital, Wu Run had already arranged a consulting room, and took blood first, and took three tubes of blood;
"Boss Qin, lie down on the bed and show your belly."
Qin Mo was lying on the bed beside him. This was not the first time he had a color Doppler ultrasound, but it was the first time Song Jing was present. He unbuttoned his belt and two buttons of his shirt. Song Jing saw that the man had clearly defined lines. The muscles had disappeared, and there seemed to be a slight bulge in the lower abdomen. His heart beat suddenly faster, and the ice-cold gel was applied to the lower abdomen. When he probed down, a screen appeared on the computer in front of Wu Run.
Song Jing looked over, he couldn't understand the picture above, so he kept observing Wu Run's expression, his heart raised when he frowned;
"President Qin, I will press down a little."
"Ah."
Qin Mo could feel the sudden force of the probe, his lower abdomen tightened slightly, and he began to feel a little pain after a while, he frowned, Wu Run stopped, and his eyebrows frowned slightly, Song Jing saw that his expression was not right, and immediately made a sound;
"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
Even Qin Mo looked over, and Wu Run hurriedly said;
"It's not a problem, don't worry, it's because the child fell asleep, and I can't see the whole position now, Mr. Qin, go down for a walk, let him turn over to look better."
Song Jing was stunned, her eyes fixed on Qin Mo's stomach;
"Let him turn over, turn over?"
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Song Jing: Can a puppy turn over at such a young age?