"Grandpa, there's really no need." Si Ze took a step forward and stood in front of Wu Haishen, trying to stop him.
The smile on Mr. Si's face disappeared, his eyebrows raised instantly, he glared at Si Ze and shouted:
"You little brat, what are you doing?" As he said this, he turned to look at Yan Mo who was sitting on the edge of the bed. At this moment, Yan Mo was also shaking his head at the old man, looking very resistant.
Seeing Yan Mo like this, Master Si realized something. His face turned pale instantly, and he became dazed for a moment. He asked in a trembling voice:
"Mo girl, tell grandpa if something happened to the child."
Yan Mo was stunned. She had never expected the old man to ask this. How could she answer? "Are you okay?" The old man would definitely ask Wu Haishen to see it. "Say something's wrong!" Putting aside the old man's side, her three babies are all fine. She can't say anything careless.
The old man's question really stumped her. She looked up and could only look at Si Ze standing beside her.
Si Ze immediately took over the conversation: "Grandpa, don't let your imagination run wild. It's not true."
"Brat, I didn't ask you." The old man growled, and then, facing Wu Haishen who was blocked outside by Si Ze, he ordered in a deep voice: "Xiao Wu, show me." His tone was full of a sense of not being able to disobey.
Wu Haishen immediately responded: "Yes, Grandpa Si."
No one dared to touch the angry old man, and Wu Haishen was no exception. He immediately walked around Si Ze, came to Yan Mo, and stretched out his hand: "Young Madam."
Yan Mo was also frightened by the old man's aura. Knowing that she could not escape at this moment, she slowly raised her hand and handed it to Wu Haishen, staring at him with her eyes and winking at him imperceptibly, which made Wu Haishen confused. He looked back at Yan Mo with question marks in his eyes, and he didn't understand at all.
At a glance, Yan Mo knew that Wu Haishen did not understand what she meant. She didn't care whether Wu Haishen understood it or not, as long as Si Ze beside her could see it. Originally, this look was not meant to hint to Wu Haishen, but was done for Si Ze beside her to see.
Only in this way, even if Wu Haishen tells her about her pregnancy later, she can still cover it up.
"Doctor Wu, please take a closer look to see if the baby is okay, so as not to make grandpa worry." Yan Mo deliberately reminded.
This operation made Wu Haishen even more confused, but adhering to the professional ethics of a doctor, he placed his fingers on Yan Mo's pulse and looked at it carefully and attentively.
Everyone in the room focused their attention on Wu Haishen's face, anxiously waiting for the result.
A few minutes later, Wu Haishen took his hand off Yan Mo's wrist.
"How is it?" Mr. Si asked impatiently.
"Oh!" Wu Haishen did not answer immediately and sighed heavily.
This sound not only made Mr. Si nervous, but Yan Mo also became extremely nervous. Could it be that something really happened to the child?
However, she had gone for a checkup last time and everything was normal. Yan Mo fell into wild thoughts.
Si Ze, on the other hand, looked relaxed. He had always believed that what Yan Mo had in his stomach was fake and he had made it up. If he took his pulse like this, it would definitely be exposed. What he was thinking about now was how to comfort the old man.
At this moment, the old man was not just sad, he had lost hope. He felt that he would never see his little great-grandson again in his life. In an instant, his energy and spirit disappeared, as if he had aged by ten years, and his body was filled with the sadness of an old candle.
"Oh." The old man also let out a long sigh.
Seeing the three people's bald expressions, Wu Haishen guessed that everyone might have misunderstood something, and immediately explained the situation:
"Hey, don't get me wrong, the child is fine."
"Really." Yan Mo stood up excitedly and grabbed Wu Haishen's arm. The news of heaven and hell wandering back and forth made her forget where she was and that Si Ze was there.
Mr. Si also regained his spirits instantly and asked expectantly: "Xiao Wu, is it true? Is my little great-grandson okay?"
Only Si Ze was confused. He looked at the excited Yan Mo and then at Wu Haishen. Could it be that Wu Haishen was bribed by the little girl? Otherwise, it was inexplicable why Wu Haishen was helping them now.
He could never have imagined that his wife would make the fake thing come true. This kind of plot only happened on TV.
"It's okay." Wu Haishen nodded and looked at the arm that Yan Mo was holding. Yan Mo also realized that she was too excited just now. She quickly let go of Wu Haishen and changed the subject. She frowned and asked:
"It's okay, why did you sigh just now?"
When asked this question, the old man's smile turned into trepidation again, and he said solemnly:
"Yes! Xiao Wu, why are you sighing?"
Wu Haishen looked at Yan Mo, his expression becoming serious. He said very solemnly, "Young Madam, the doctor should have told you about your condition! Your body is severely damaged, with a serious lack of Qi and blood. Coupled with excessive fatigue, it will have a significant impact on you and the fetus. If you continue like this, the consequences will be very serious. As a doctor, I remind you that you must take it seriously. Do you understand?"
After saying that, Wu Haishen looked at Si Ze again and said earnestly, "Mr. Si, your wife is in the first few months of pregnancy, which is the most risky time. You should spend more time with her when you are free. The mood of a pregnant woman is the most important."
"Oh." Si Ze was a little confused, completely bewildered. Seeing Wu Haishen's serious expression, this acting was too realistic. Or was the little girl really pregnant? Si Ze looked at Wu Haishen, then turned to look at Yan Mo. Was it real or fake?
In the end, Si Ze subconsciously attributed it to falsehood. He didn't dare to believe it, didn't dare to think about it, and felt it was impossible.
Wu Haishen explained all the precautions, gave the old man some advice, picked up the medicine box, walked out and returned to the hospital.
"You little brat, did you hear that?" After Wu Haishen left, Grandpa Si scolded his grandson. "It's because you didn't take good care of Momo that she's anemic and weak. And you don't know how to do things around the house. You let Momo do them while she's pregnant. I taught you that a good wife means a good family, and a prosperous wife means prosperity for your wealth. Look at what you've done. You're not even as good as your father. Your father wasn't good at anything, but at least he loved your mother. What about you? You still have the nerve to say I taught you that."
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Si Jiawei, who was just walking in, felt like he had been shot in the back again. What was wrong with him? He felt that he was not excellent in all aspects, but he was not that bad either!
Si Ze's mind was in a mess right now. He stared at Yan Mo's stomach, but didn't talk back and just let the old man scold him.
Yan Mo wanted to defend Si Ze, but she couldn't get a word in. The old man was scolding people with great energy and without stopping.
"Stinky boy, he told you, anyway, if you don't take good care of Momo when you go back this time, I'll make you look bad. From now on, bring Momo to the old house regularly for checkups, and..."
Mr. Si issued dozens of orders in one breath.
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