Chapter 253 Looks Like Pregnancy
Aunt He and the doctor were waiting in the living room. When they heard the noise in the courtyard, they came out. "Mr. Yan called and said you fainted. I was so scared! How are you feeling now?"
"Hypoglycemia." Chen Qing felt a little weak and leaned back on the sofa. "Mr. Yan is making a big deal out of nothing."
Aunt He looked nervous. "Low blood sugar is a life-threatening condition! It can strike at any time and anywhere. If you fall down the stairs and hit your head, it's a disaster!"
The doctor was the retired director of the Municipal General Hospital. He bowed slightly and asked about the situation at that time and Chen Qing's symptoms in recent days.
After a while, he frowned and said, "Miss Chen, forgive me for being so presumptuous, but...how long has it been since your period came?"
Chen Qing was stunned. Then his brain rumbled and his smile froze. "What's wrong?"
"You have a poor appetite, dry heaves in the morning, are sleepy, and feel dizzy. It's like you're pregnant."
She already had the answer in her mind when she asked the question, but her heart still tightened suddenly. She forced a smile and said, "Impossible."
The doctor was also hesitant. He came in a hurry and it was not convenient to do a more detailed examination at this time.
Aunt He was trembling with fear. Pregnant? She had seen Mr. Yan and Miss Chen sleeping in separate rooms at home these days. If she was really pregnant, it could only be someone else's.
This is troublesome.
"Director Su, you must be joking. Miss Chen is still studying. You don't know how much Mr. Yan cherishes her!"
Director Su smiled bitterly, "I'm just guessing. We'll have to draw blood for testing to find out."
Aunt He brought a cup of hot tea and said, "Don't be nervous. Mr. Yan is not here right now. If something is said that is inappropriate, we won't spread it."
Chen Qing's limbs seemed to be immersed in a freezing ice cave, and he could not move at all.
She was still calm and cooperated with Director Su's diagnosis. As soon as it was over, Aunt He personally sent him out. Chen Qing collapsed on the sofa in an instant, with purple marks on the palms of her hands from being pinched by her fingernails.
More than ten minutes later, Aunt He returned, arranged for the servants to go to the kitchen to stew bird's nest, and helped Chen Qing upstairs.
"Ms. Chen, do you have any idea?"
Chen Qing opened his mouth, and his throat felt dry as if it had been scraped by a sharp knife.
"I understand Mr. Yan's temper better than anyone else in this family. If you let him know this, there will only be one outcome for you."
She stopped and watched silently, the hair on her forehead trembling slightly.
Aunt He looked around and patted the back of her hand. "Old Director Yan has high expectations for Mr. Yan. He's suffered a lot since he was a child, and it has a certain influence on his character. He is very careful with his things. If there is a mistake or a flaw, he will not throw it away, even if it is ruined, and he will not give it away. Do you understand what I mean?"
Chen Qing's blood ran cold.
She had heard from the servants of the Yan family that after Yan Weilan became seriously ill, Aunt He was the only one who was not transferred back to her hometown in the Greater Bay Area, which was enough to show that Aunt He's status was not that of an ordinary nanny.
"I'll keep Mr. Yan's story a secret for you." Aunt He helped her into the bedroom and said earnestly, "You haven't been home long, but I can see how much Mr. Yan cares about you. To be honest, I really hope he can find a good home. His desire for a normal family is something others can't even imagine."
There was no light in the room, and the faint yellow light from the corridor spread at the door and extended to Chen Qing's feet.
Her voice was obscure. "What do you want me to do?"
"I hope you can make a decision as soon as possible. I can keep it a secret, but Mr. Yan will come to ask about it sooner or later. After the child is aborted, I will take care of it, and he won't suspect anything."
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At ten o'clock in the evening, Jiang Jingyan and Liang Jing saw Fan Ruilin off. When they returned to the box, he changed direction.
"Where are you going?"
"Do I need to report to Secretary Liang even when going to the bathroom?"
Liang Jing choked and raised her foot to enter.
She subconsciously looked towards the stairs in front of her left. Lian Zhuo had a serious expression on his face and walked hurriedly.
"I haven't seen you all night." Liang Jing glanced at him, "Did Jingyan assign you another task?"
Lian Zhuo smiled and bowed, "Secretary Liang, please don't embarrass me. If I let it slip, Mr. Jiang will deduct my salary."
Liang Jing sensed something was wrong with his attitude. She crossed her arms and said, "What's going on? Is he going to act on his own again? Could you please try to persuade him? Don't you think I'm tired enough?"
"I really didn't this time." Lian Zhuo quickly explained, "Mr. Yan was also at the teahouse tonight. I was ordered to inquire about it."
Liang Jing's perceptiveness was astonishing. She raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "She's here too, isn't she?"
Lian Zhuo didn't say anything.
"I knew he would lose his mind once he met Chen Qing!"
"Don't blame Mr. Jiang. The teahouse has sent a medical team, and they happened to be in Mr. Yan's box."
Liang Jing was startled. "Something happened to Chen Qing?"
Lian Zhuo's expression was also serious. "She fainted. Mr. Yan sent someone to take her back to the Yan family. I can't get the specific details."
"Go back to the Yan family..." Liang Jing narrowed her eyes, "Then there's no problem. Otherwise, Yan Baiqing wouldn't let it go. There's no need to mention this to Jingyan."
"That won't do!"
She was resolute, staring intently at Lian Zhuo. "He just fainted, no one was killed. Can Jingyan handle the shock now? Not to mention whether he'll lose his temper and try to snatch her away, have you forgotten that he vomited blood in the Imperial Residence?"
Lian Zhuo hesitated, his brows furrowed.
"Don't worry, everything will be fine. The Yan family is the richest after all, and they have comprehensive medical facilities. What you should be worried about now is whether Jingyan can be patient and let the plan go on as planned!"
He was about to speak when Jiang Jingyan turned out of the corridor with a dull expression, "What's going on?"
Liang Jing winked frantically. Lian Zhuo considered her words for a long while before following her into the private room. "It's okay. It's Mr. Yan's room next door. He didn't want to disturb Miss Chen, so he sent her home."
There was an inexplicable emotion lingering between Jiang Jingyan's brows. Lian Zhuo was very panicked and stood in the corner.
Now that only his own people were left, Liang Jing didn't hesitate and put on airs, "I ask you, why didn't you obey orders?"
"Has Lao Guan given me the documents?" Jiang Jingyan raised his eyelids and took a sip of tea. "Is there any official letter requiring Huasheng's cooperation?"
"You are being unreasonable!"
Seeing that they were about to quarrel again, Zheng Yuan reached out to stop them, "Forget it, Sister Jing, you should also understand Jingyan's position. He has already dedicated his father's reputation to the organization. Now his fiancée has been taken away by someone. If he can still sit still, he is not a human being, he has become an immortal!"
"Even if he's an ascended god, he still has to play by the rules!" Liang Jing stood up angrily and paced back and forth. "I just don't understand why the Chen family case can't be put on hold. Originally, we only had to compete with Meng Dang in speed, and now you're here too. It's lively, isn't it? Is it fun?"
Jiang Jing put down his teacup in a calm tone, his smile faded, leaving only a cold and intimidating aura.
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