But she didn't want him to worry, because every time she caught a minor cold, it almost scared him to death.
"Really? You look terrible, Qingqing. You should see a doctor." Fu Juejian frowned and carefully helped Gu Qingqing out of the bathroom.
She shook her head in refusal. Just as she stepped out of the bathroom, she suddenly felt a wave of nausea. She pulled her hand away from his and rushed back into the bathroom.
"Ugh—ugh—"
She vomited into the sink, each vomit louder than the last.
"Qingqing—"
Fu Jue turned pale with fright and rushed into the bathroom to support her.
"How did it get so serious? Qingqing, let me take you to see a doctor."
"Ugh—ugh—"
She couldn't talk to him; she kept vomiting in the sink.
Fu Jue was very anxious and wanted to call Assistant Yin to ask for a doctor, but he couldn't find the time.
He didn't want to leave her, not even for a second.
One minute later.
Finally, the vomiting stopped. Gu Qingqing's face was pale, and she leaned limply against Fu Jue.
Her lips lost their color and turned as white as snow.
Within minutes, she became very weak and haggard.
"Qingqing, let me help you to bed to rest." Seeing her like this, Fu Jue felt a sharp pain in his heart.
She nodded, and he helped her out of the bathroom and onto the soft bed in the bedroom.
She didn't know what was wrong with her, but she kept vomiting.
Is it really because of Luo Chen?
"I'll go find Assistant Yin and ask him to arrange for a doctor to come over. You wait here for me. If you feel like throwing up, just do it. Don't hold it in."
Fu Jue found a plastic basin as big as a face and gave it to Gu Qingqing to use as a spittoon.
She lay on the bed, her eyes half-closed, too tired to speak, only nodding at him.
Is she really sick?
I feel terrible. I almost threw up my stomach acid just now. My stomach, intestines, and throat are all uncomfortable and burning.
Fu Jue took his phone and walked to the door, gently closing it.
I immediately made a call to Assistant Yin, and Assistant Yin arrived in less than three minutes.
"Mr. Fu, the doctor and nurse will be here in twenty minutes, please wait a moment."
"Twenty minutes?" It'll take that long?
Fu Jue frowned, his voice slightly displeased.
Assistant Yin wiped the invisible sweat from his forehead and explained, "Miss Gu needs to have a medical check-up. There are quite a few devices involved, and twenty minutes is the fastest we can go. We can't go any faster unless you take her to the hospital, Mr. Fu."
"No need, she's in a lot of pain right now and can't walk." Fu Jue couldn't bear to let her go to the hospital, even if he could carry her the whole way.
He didn't want her to move at all, as that would only add to her discomfort.
"Mr. Fu, why is Miss Gu suddenly vomiting so badly? It doesn't seem like she's sick. Does she have any other symptoms?"
Through the half-open door, Assistant Yin could see Gu Qingqing's feet lying on the bed.
Fu Jue fell into deep thought, carefully considering her behavior just now. "She was fine the whole way, but when we got back, I gave her a glass of warm water, and she vomited after only two sips."
He really couldn't figure out what was wrong with her; if it wasn't an illness, then what was it?
Do you really hate Luo Chen so much that you can't stop vomiting?
This has never happened before.
Assistant Yin's eyes lit up, and she leaned close to Fu Jue's ear. "Miss Gu suddenly vomited. Could it be that she's pregnant? I've heard that it's normal to vomit for a while when you first get pregnant."
"Pregnant?" Fu Jue was taken aback, his eyes widening. "How is that possible? I've been using contraception, and I don't want a child right now."
He was very confident in his contraceptive methods because he had never failed in the past five years.
He wanted to spend another two years with her, just the two of them, and enjoy life together for a few more years.
In addition, she is not very old yet, only twenty-four years old, and is not mature and stable enough. Becoming a mother too early would be very hard.
"Contraception isn't 100% effective, Mr. Fu. Think about Miss Gu's period; wasn't it ten days or so late?"
Assistant Yin's eyes gleamed, and he kept steering his conversation toward suspicion and menstruation, subtly guiding Fu Jue to think about the matter.
"It seems like it was about twenty days late." Fu Jue recalled carefully, looking at the little notebook he used to record Gu Qingqing's period dates.
It was indeed almost twenty days late.
A few days ago, he told her about his period coming late.
She didn't take it to heart, always being carefree and never remembering her period dates.
He had to keep a small notebook to record the changes in her period every month for his own sexual happiness, as it would usually come about three days late.
By recording the patterns, he can determine her safe and dangerous periods.
He won't use contraception during his safe period because it's more pleasurable that way.
He would only use various contraceptive methods during the seven or eight days of his fertile window.
Otherwise, he would rather not have sex with her than let her get pregnant and have a child.
"It's been so long, Mr. Fu, and you still don't take it seriously. Let me tell you! Miss Gu might be pregnant."
Assistant Yin burst into laughter.
He was secretly pleased, thinking that his task was complete.
Fu Jue's face darkened, and he glared coldly at Assistant Yin.
Is she really pregnant?
Could it be that during the last two days of his fertile period last month, when they had sex, he threw away his condom and found a tear in it afterwards?
At the time, he didn't pay much attention, thinking that he had accidentally torn the raincoat when he took it out, and that the tiny things that were invisible to the naked eye had fallen to the ground and had not entered her body.
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