At this time, Zhang Ya asked several nurses how to register and queue up.

The nurse pointed to a self-service machine not far away and indicated that she could operate it there.

But Zhang Ya seldom comes to the hospital, and when she saw seven or eight self-service machines, a look of confusion appeared on her face.

I spent a long time clicking on the machine, but still couldn't get an appointment.

Zhang Ya's forehead was covered in sweat. She hurried to Xie Shizhu, a look of guilt on her face. "I'm sorry, Mom is too stupid to use these machines."

Xie Shizhu looked at her in silence, then took out his cell phone and made a call.

A minute later, someone from the hospital came to greet her and said respectfully, "Mr. Xie, if you want a physical examination, please follow me. Professor Wang is waiting for you."

Xie Shizhu nodded lightly, stood up and followed the medical staff.

Zhang Ya was stunned, and suddenly realized that her daughter's current identity was not ordinary. Then, she followed her worriedly without slacking off.

When Xie Shizhu finished the physical examination and saw Zhang Ya's worried expression, his maliciousness suddenly dropped to 5.

The system exclaimed: [Ah, why did it drop? ]

Xie Shizhu was depressed: "Who can hate their own mother? Zhang Ya is a hateful person, but she is also a pitiful woman."

She fell but nothing happened, just some low blood sugar.

Professor Wang advised her to pay attention to nutrition and not to go on a diet for the sake of figure.

Xie Shizhu nodded absentmindedly, but Zhang Ya next to him was extremely serious. While listening to the professor's words, he asked about precautions.

Soon, they came out of the hospital.

It was already around 11 o'clock in the evening and the rain was still falling. Zhang Ya drove her back with an umbrella.

She just parked the car at the door of the villa. She watched Xie Shizhu go in, and a look of sadness flashed across her face.

*

After Xie Shizhu returned to the villa, he just opened the bedroom door and saw a familiar figure.

Chen Zhan was wearing a dark brown wool coat. He was tall and slender, with an air of dignity. He was talking on the phone with his back to her. When he heard the door open, he turned to look at her.

For a moment, Xie Shizhu thought they were still husband and wife.

Chen Zhan was probably preparing to move the office back and was talking to people in the company about it. When he saw her come back, he said hello and hung up the phone.

Xie Shizhu closed the door and threw himself directly into Shen Zhan's arms, hooking his arms around his neck and then wrapping his legs around the man's waist.

Like a sloth hanging on a man.

Shen Zhan was somewhat helpless, his eyes full of pampering, he reached out and held her buttocks, whispering: "You are pregnant, don't be so casual."

Xie Shizhu muttered softly, "You and I haven't remarried yet, and you're not even the father of the child, yet you're already being so lenient?"

Shen Zhan gently put her down, looking at her with deep eyes, a barely perceptible smile flashing in his eyes: "I greeted him last night, he should know that I am his father."

Xie Shizhu's face suddenly turned red: "..."