Chapter 135 Pregnant

I looked at Ning Xiaoyu's note and suddenly felt a spasm in my stomach.It is estimated that I ate too much last night, so my digestion is not good. Recently, I have some stomach problems, and my stomach often feels uncomfortable. Occasionally, I feel like vomiting in the morning.

Without even thinking about it, I grabbed half a glass of water on the coffee table.

He raised his head and drank it in one gulp.After drinking it, I suddenly remembered that this half cup of clear water was the tap water left over from the pot of asparagus bonsai I poured on the tea table yesterday.I felt nauseous immediately, and the feeling of wanting to vomit became stronger, so I let out an "oops", and immediately threw Ning Xiaoyu's note, covered my mouth, and ran to the bathroom in a hurry.

After rushing to the bathroom, I squatted there and vomited upside down.

He vomited so hard that he not only vomited out the half glass of water he drank just now, but also vomited out the food from the previous night, even vomited the jaundiced water, until tears, nose, and saliva flowed down three feet.

Cheng Yiming saw it, and hurried over: "Lala, what's the matter with you?"

I just shook my head, unable to answer.

Cheng Yiming found me a towel, and handed me a glass of water to rinse my mouth.

He asked with concern: "Lala, are you okay?"

How can it be all right?I vomited for most of the day, and all the contents of my stomach came out. My stomach rolled violently, and I felt cramps and cramps in my abdomen. My whole body was limp, my face was blue and my lips were white.

Cheng Yiming looked at me, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "I'll accompany you to the hospital."

I said, "Yes." Then I said, "Thank you."

In the car, Cheng Yiming kept looking at me in the rearview mirror, frowning slightly, hesitant to speak, but in the end, he didn't say anything, just sighed.

I don't know what he sighed, because I was uncomfortable and didn't have the energy to talk to him.

The hospital is the last place I want to go.

New wounds, flesh and blood, pungent potions, rotten filth, and the smell of coming and going, all kinds of smells mixed together and permeated everywhere.

Cheng Yiming went to register.

While waiting, I felt sick again.So he covered his mouth and went straight to the bathroom.My stomach was already empty, and I had nothing to vomit. I squatted there, retching, and spit out a few mouthfuls of jaundiced water.

Someone came up to me and looked at me condescendingly.

I looked up and it turned out to be Ding Nuomin.

She stared at me closely, as if she was looking at some monster, with a strange expression, her face was a little pale, and she asked: "Su Lala, why are you vomiting here? Are you uncomfortable?" She looked at me again, her lips trembling As if frightened, even her voice trembled: "Sulala, what's the matter with you? Are you—" She bit her lip and didn't say any more.

I didn't know what she wanted to ask, before I could speak, Cheng Yiming's voice came from outside: "Lala, are you inside? Lala——"

I quickly said, "I'm here."

He wiped his mouth with a tissue, covered his stomach and went out.Cheng Yiming saw me and greeted me: "Lala, I've registered. Are you feeling better? Let me help you to see a doctor."

I said: "Yeah."

Ding Nuomin rushed out: "Brother Ming——"

Cheng Yiming was surprised: "Nuo Min, why are you here? Are you feeling unwell?"

Ding Nuomin shook her head: "No, it's an employee health check-up organized by the company." She asked, "What's wrong with Sister Lala? What's wrong with her?"

Cheng Yiming smiled: "It's nothing." He said: "Nuo Min, you go and go, I'm going to see a doctor with Lala."

Ding Nuomin bit her lip, and she asked, "What department does Sister Lala go to?"

Cheng Yiming said, "Gynecology."

Ding Nuomin and I said in unison: "What? Gynecology?" I didn't care about studying Ding Nuomin's fuss, and said to Cheng Yiming weakly, holding my stomach: "Why do you go to the gynecology department? Go to the gastroenterology department, really!"

Cheng Yiming looked at me and asked cautiously: "Lala, aren't you pregnant? Didn't you go to the gynecology department when you were pregnant? How to go to the gastroenterology department?"

"Pregnant?" I was stunned for a long time before I realized, oops, this is really nonsense, why am I pregnant?As a result, when I was in a hurry, my mind went blank, and regardless of my abdominal cramps, I yelled at Cheng Yiming: "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm not pregnant, okay?"

Cheng Yiming asked: "You...you are not pregnant?" He asked: "Didn't you vomit just now?"

I rolled my eyes and yelled angrily: "Hey, who told you that a woman is pregnant if she vomits? I have a stomach problem, okay?"

This time it was Cheng Yiming and Ding Nuomin's turn to say in unison: "You have a stomach problem, not pregnancy?"

Depend on!
No wonder Cheng Yiming looked at me in the car just now, frowning all the time, with a strange expression hesitating to speak; while Ding Nuomin looked at me as if he was looking at some monster, with a strange expression.It turned out that they all thought I was pregnant.

Pregnant ass!
I glared at Cheng Yiming and Ding Nuomin, ignored them, covered my stomach, and walked to the gastroenterology department on my own.Ding Nuomin stood there without moving, while Cheng Yiming chased after me and helped me up.

"Lala, I'm sorry." Cheng Yiming whispered, "I thought—"

"Think I'm pregnant?" I was annoyed: "Who am I going to get pregnant with?"

Cheng Yiming said, "Didn't you talk to Han Qingluo—"

I was so angry that I couldn't care less about my stomach discomfort, so I yelled: "I have nothing to do with him, okay? That time I thought you were having an affair with Deng Dongyu, so I did it on purpose in a fit of anger. Han Qingluo and I are innocent Okay?" After a pause, I whispered, "Have you ever heard of a virgin being pregnant?"

Cheng Yiming was startled: "You...are you a virgin?"

I gave him a blank look: "Of course I'm a virgin? A real virgin!"

After I finished speaking, I suddenly came to my senses and covered my mouth with my hand, feeling extremely annoyed.God, why should I say this to Cheng Yiming?As if to show something - nowadays, people's ideas are so open, for a 26-year-old mature woman, being a virgin is really not an honorable thing.

What's more, on the wedding night with Cheng Yiming, I misled him quite unkindly, saying that I had done something with him, and now I just don't ask myself, I surrender myself to the trap, reap the fruits of the fruit, and dig my own grave!

Fortunately, Cheng Yiming didn't ask the bottom line.

Really Amitabha!
I just had mild gastroenteritis.

The doctor prescribed a lot of medicine.According to the doctor's instructions, you must stop smoking, alcohol, coffee, spicy food, eat less starchy food, eat small meals frequently, eat regularly, and don't eat too hard and indigestible food.

After returning home, Cheng Yiming asked Sister Hong to cook some light meals for me.

I was cared for again and felt like a queen again.

This feels, really good.

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(End of this chapter)

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