The Capitalist Lady Empties the Treasure Hoard and Takes Two Kids to Join Her Husband in the Army

The capitalis Young Mistress Shu Ying, who died miserably from being sent down to the countryside, has been reborn.

At this moment, her uncle's family is plotting against her. Most of the...

Chapter 435 Pregnant?! More Than One Child (1/2)

Chapter 435 Pregnant?! More than one child. Xie Mingzhu and Huang Meiling were both startled, their smiles abruptly ceasing. They quickly ran to Shu Ying's side to support her and anxiously inquired.

"Yingying, what's wrong? You were perfectly fine just now, why are you suddenly feeling nauseous?"

Shu Ying, catching her breath, waved her hand.

"Oh dear, could it be that I didn't mix the filling well enough and made it too salty?"

Huang Meiling quickly wiped her hands and picked up a spring roll to try.

Xie Mingzhu also picked up another spring roll that Shu Ying had just taken and tried it.

The two blinked at each other, looking puzzled.

"Isn't it delicious? The saltiness is just right, and the taste is quite good. There's nothing wrong with it."

"Yingying, is it because the filling in the spring roll you ate wasn't mixed properly? There were too many people, so it was too salty for you?"

Shu Ying had calmed down a bit by then and shook her head.

"It's not a problem with the spring rolls..."

As she spoke, she patted her chest to catch her breath.

"Actually, this has happened before. Sometimes I don't know why, but I suddenly start to feel nauseous."

"I happened to eat something cold a couple of days ago, so I thought it was because my stomach was a little cold."

"But I've taken some medicine and rested for the past two days, so I shouldn't have these symptoms anymore... but the situation is still the same, this is the third time..."

Shu Ying originally planned to wait until Song Huang Meiling left, so that she would have some free time to take her pulse and see how she was doing.

But before that time even came, I started feeling nauseous again.

"I'm pretty sure it's not a stomach problem; these symptoms don't quite match those of a stomach ailment..."

As they spoke, Huang Meiling and Xie Mingzhu helped Shu Ying to sit down on the sofa, worried that she might be in a bad mood.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shu Ying closed her eyes and took her own pulse.

Xie Mingzhu and Huang Meiling sat on either side, staring at Shu Ying with worry and tension, barely daring to breathe.

The living room was deathly silent.

Xie Zhiyan had just put on his coat and came downstairs. Hearing the noise, he thought no one was in the living room.

But when he looked up, he saw three people sitting on the sofa.

He instantly sensed that something was wrong and quickened his pace. He first stared intently at Shu Ying as she closed her eyes to take his pulse, his worry deepening as he asked in a low voice.

"Sister, Mom, what's going on?"

Huang Meiling shook her head and sighed.

“We don’t know what happened either. Everything was fine before. I made crispy pork and spring rolls for the two of them and gave them to eat.”

"At first, Yingying ate very well, nodding and saying it was delicious, but then she suddenly felt nauseous."

"Yingying said she's been like this for two days now. At first, she thought it was a problem with her stomach, but after looking at her symptoms, she felt that wasn't the case, so she took her pulse to see what the problem was..."

Xie Zhiyan's expression grew increasingly solemn as he listened.

However, after only a few seconds, he couldn't hold on any longer and stepped forward with concern.

"Yingying, how are you? Do you need me to take you to the hospital?"

Before Shu Ying could answer, he picked up the phone, worried that she might not be able to leave. He planned to have someone drive over and take Shu Ying to the General Hospital of the Military Region.

Just a second before the call connected, Shu Ying suddenly opened her eyes.

"etc."