At this time, Liu Ruyue came into the room and had already taken off her two military coats. Judging from her posture, she didn't look like she was about to give birth.

For a moment, the doctor felt that his anxiety was in vain.

"What's the matter?"

The doctor's tone contained a hint of dissatisfaction with Xu Zeqing: It's winter, and I finally managed to warm up the stool, and you shouted in a hurry, scaring me.

"Doctor, my wife feels like vomiting when she smells fish soup. She can't eat anything. You must save her..."

Before Liu Ruyue could say anything, Xu Zeqing started howling as if Liu Ruyue was seriously ill.

In an instant, an embarrassed expression appeared on Liu Ruyue's face.

The doctor was also embarrassed. He withdrew his gaze from Xu Zeqing's face and asked Liu Ruyue, "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Doctor, I'm fine. I just wanted to eat and smelled the fish soup and felt like vomiting. I couldn't help but want to..."

Liu Ruyue answered the doctor's questions honestly.

"How long have you been married?"

When the doctor asked this question, his eyes swept back and forth between the two of them: They are so affectionate, they must have just gotten married.

"More than a month..."

After hearing Liu Ruyue's answer, the doctor showed an expression of "as expected".

There was no expression on his face as he said to Liu Ruyue, "Maybe you're pregnant."

After that, he called to the nurse: "Come, give her a urine test!"

Xu Zeqing kept his ears perked up and listened carefully to the doctor's words, fearing that there was something wrong with his wife.

When he heard "maybe she's pregnant", he was stunned for a long time before asking in disbelief: "Pregnant?"