Mo Han, who reacted quickly, immediately ran over after Luo Yu. Mrs. Mo stood up, looking bewildered, "Oh, what happened?"
"Hurry up and take a look." Mr. Mo shouted to Mrs. Mo anxiously.
Luo Yu squatted in front of the toilet, vomiting and vomiting, almost vomiting out all the stomach acid. His face was paler than white paper. After he finally finished vomiting, Mo Han quickly picked him up, his face showing undisguised anxiety and heartache.
After vomiting for so long, Luo Yu felt that she had no strength left to vomit, so she had to lean on Mo Han's arms and was hugged out of the bathroom.
Mo Han hugged Luo Yu with one hand and took out his cell phone with the other hand to make a call: "I'll give you five minutes, come to the old house immediately." After saying that, he hung up the phone immediately without caring what the person on the other end of the phone said.
"Why did you vomit for no reason? Come, rinse your mouth quickly." Old Mrs. Mo handed a cup of warm water to Luo Yu.
Mo Han took it and carefully held it to Luo Yu's lips, watching him take a sip and then spit it out. Old Madam Mo then handed him another cup of clean warm water.
After Luo Yu drank a few sips of warm water from Mo Han's hand, he felt his stomach was better and not as uncomfortable as before. However, if he was asked to eat again, he would not be able to eat.
Seeing Luo Yu's sickly appearance, Mo Han immediately picked her up like a princess and carried her up to the second floor to rest. Although he was holding Luo Yu, Mo Han's steps were steady, and he didn't tremble at all when he climbed the stairs. Luo Yu leaned against his chest, feeling very tired and sleepy.
Seeing Mo Han carrying Luo Yu upstairs, Mr. Mo glared at Mrs. Mo and asked, "What did you put in this soup?"
"Nothing, just some ordinary ingredients. Normally, there's nothing wrong with them. Could it be that they're not fresh?" Old Mrs. Mo suspiciously picked up the soup from the table and took a sip. It was delicious. Nothing was wrong. At most, it might just be the strong smell of cuttlefish. Everything else was fine. In fact, how could Luo Yu vomit? Was he sick?
Mr. Mo also picked up the soup on the table, smelled it, and took a sip. Aside from the strong taste of cuttlefish, it was indeed fine, and the ingredients were very fresh. "Could Xiaoyu have caught a cold? The weather has suddenly dropped a lot recently. Maybe she's not wearing enough clothes."
"If he is really sick, it's all your fault. It's so cold, and you let Xiaoyu accompany you to that chess and card hall. He must have caught a cold outside." He was fine at noon today. Old Mrs. Mo remembered that Luo Yu was only wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt and a coat today. The wind outside was cold and strong in the afternoon. He must have caught a cold when he went out in the afternoon.
"This, I didn't expect Xiaoyu's body would be so weak. He just went out for a while, and I didn't expect that he would be infected like this." Grandpa Mo felt more and more guilty as he spoke.
"How dare you say that? It's because I felt that Xiaoyu was not in a good mood recently, so I stewed some nourishing soup for him. As a result, you made him sick by doing this. Let's see how our son will settle the score with you later." Old Mrs. Mo said angrily.
"He dares?" Old Master Mo glared at him. "And he even rebelled against him. He's grown wings, hasn't he?"
"Yes, yes, you are the best, no one dares to say anything to you, okay!" Old Mrs. Mo looked at the door and saw a white-haired doctor running in breathlessly, carrying a medicine box on his back.
“Hoohoo…Who’s sick…?”
"The old doctor is here, hurry up and check on Xiaoyu." Old Mrs. Mo hurried upstairs with the old doctor.
The gray-haired doctor was the Mo family's personal physician who had previously treated Luo Yu's injuries. Because his last name was Lao, everyone just called him Old Doctor. Mo Han had just called him, and he had just finished his meal. If he hadn't happened to be nearby, he wouldn't have been able to get here in five minutes. Even if he had been nearby, it would have taken him more than five minutes to get here.
Seeing Mrs. Mo and the old doctor come in, Mo Han said coldly, "You are three minutes late."
"Do you think I have wings and can fly? Fortunately, I am nearby, otherwise, it may take me half an hour to get here." The old doctor said unhappily, "Okay, move aside quickly, otherwise it will really waste time." Having been a private doctor in the Mo family for so many years, the old doctor also knew Mo Han's temper. Sure enough, when he said this, Mo Han immediately stood aside and gave up his seat by the bed to the old doctor.
Luo Yu lay pale on the bed, breathing shallowly, and seemed to have fallen asleep.
The old doctor immediately began to take Luo Yu's pulse. Not long after he started taking her pulse, he suddenly exclaimed "Huh?" and looked at Luo Yu in surprise, then his expression became serious.
It took more than a minute to take Mo Han's pulse. Seeing Mo Han's unusual impatience and anxiety, he couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "What's wrong?"
The old doctor finally let go of Luo Yu's hand, and then asked Mo Han with a complicated expression, "Has he had any obvious symptoms recently?"
"Symptoms?" Mo Han remembered that Luo Yu had indeed been acting strangely recently, so he answered truthfully, "He seems to tire easily lately, eats twice as much as usual, and gets hungry easily. Oh, and he hasn't been liking fishy foods or seafood lately. He even vomited violently after drinking his soup tonight."
The old doctor asked again: "What kind of soup is that tonight?"
Because Luo Yu vomited before Mo Han started drinking, he didn't know and could only look at Mrs. Mo.
Mrs. Mo said, "It's cuttlefish soup. I also put in an old hen."
"That's right." The old doctor clapped his hands.
"What's right?" Mo Han raised his eyebrows.
The old doctor's eyes widened and he said, "She's pregnant! Don't you know about such obvious symptoms?"
"What?"
"Pregnant?"
Mo Han and Old Madam Mo widened their eyes. Old Madam Mo couldn't believe what she heard and asked the old doctor, "Old doctor, did you see it wrong? My daughter-in-law is a man, how could he be pregnant?"
"If I can't tell for sure, I can change doctors." Mo Han's tone became even colder.
You can say anything about him, but you can't question his medical skills. The old doctor almost jumped up and down, "I said she's pregnant, so she's pregnant. Who says men can't get pregnant? There are precedents of men getting pregnant and giving birth before."
"You mean, Xiaoyu... is hermaphrodite?" Old Lady Mo had heard before that hermaphrodites were rare in China. Although some hermaphrodites had female reproductive organs, their development was incomplete, so the chance of pregnancy was extremely small, only one in ten million. Now that the old doctor had actually said Luo Yu was pregnant, it meant that Luo Yu might be a hermaphrodite with male pseudohermaphroditism.
"What is hermaphrodite?" As soon as Mr. Mo walked up, he heard what Mrs. Mo had just said.
"Are you sure?" Mo Han asked the old doctor solemnly.
The old doctor raised his hand and said, "I guarantee it with my decades of reputation."
"What are you talking about? Why am I confused?" Mr. Mo looked confused.
"Old man, we are going to be grandparents, and we are going to have grandchildren." Mrs. Mo excitedly grabbed Mr. Mo's hand.
"What? The surrogacy is settled? But how come I didn't know about it?" Old Master Mo remembered that Mo Han and Luo Yu had said that the surrogacy would not be done until next month.
Mrs. Mo said excitedly, "Why bother looking for a surrogate? With Xiaoyu here, there's no need. They can have their own child. I'm telling you, don't be so excited. Xiaoyu is pregnant with Mo Han's child, our grandson."
"What did you say? Xiaoyu is pregnant?" Old Master Mo looked as if he had seen a ghost. "This..." The old man looked at Mo Han. After seeing Mo Han nod, he muttered to himself, "Xiaoyu is pregnant. I'm going to be a grandfather... How is it possible..."
Rather than being surprised by the news, Mo Han was more concerned about Luo Yu's health and asked the old doctor, "How is his health now? Will pregnancy have any impact on him?" If this child would threaten Luo Yu's health, then Mo Han would rather not have this child.
"When I took his pulse just now, I found that apart from some qi deficiency, there was no problem. Don't worry, just replenish his body. But because of his special body conditions, I suggest you use instruments to check it carefully." The old doctor gave the advice. He was also full of curiosity about Luo Yu. This was the first time he had come into contact with a pregnant hermaphrodite in his decades of medical practice.
"Then tomorrow, go to the hospital ahead of time to make arrangements. I don't want anyone else to know about this." Mo Han waved his hand, dismissing the old doctor. As a group, the Mo family had invested heavily in major hospitals in Kyoto, and all the medical equipment at Kyoto First Hospital was provided by the Mo Group, which also held a 50% stake in Kyoto First Hospital. The old doctor was the Vice President of First Hospital, so Mo Han decided to take Luo Yu to First Hospital for a checkup tomorrow.
"Dad, Mom, Luo Yu is tired. Let him rest first. I'll stay here with him." Mo Han meant to ask Old Madam Mo and Old Man Mo to go out and talk if they had anything to say, and not to disturb Luo Yu's rest anymore.
"Okay, let's go out. I'll go cook some porridge now, otherwise Xiaoyu will be hungry when she wakes up." Although her son was trying to drive them away, Mrs. Mo still pulled Mr. Mo out with a bright smile.
Mo Han walked over to Luo Yu's bed and sat down. He looked at Luo Yu's trembling eyelashes, chuckled, leaned over and placed a kiss on Luo Yu's eyes, then whispered in Luo Yu's ear, "They're gone."
After hearing this, Luo Yu slowly opened his tightly closed eyes and looked at Mo Han with a look of confusion, bewilderment, and indescribable complexity. He put his hand on his belly and asked Mo Han uncertainly, "Am I pregnant?"
"Yes, you are pregnant, with our child." Mo Han showed a rare tenderness on his face, and then rubbed Luo Yu's fair cheek, "This is really a big surprise."
"I think it's shock!" Although Luo Yu had no expression on his face, he was already extremely crazy in his heart. Why, why was he pregnant? The thought of a grown man with a big belly in the future is scary, isn't it?
"You don't like it? If you don't like it, then don't have it." Mo Han took off his shoes, then slept next to Luo Yu, hugged Luo Yu gently, and buried his head in Luo Yu's neck. Luo Yu could not see his expression.
"Don't want it anymore?" Luo Yu suddenly felt panicked when she thought that the little life in her belly might leave her at the next moment, and immediately blurted out: "No, how can I not want him." That is her and Mo Han's flesh and blood, how could Mo Han say so casually that he doesn't want him?
Mo Han placed his hand on Luo Yu's abdomen through the quilt, then raised his head and met Luo Yu's deep eyes. "Nothing is more important than you."
He is such a complicated and difficult to understand man, but now he only has eyes for Luo Yu. He is so affectionate and focused, making Luo Yu feel as if she is the only one in his world. What should she do when she suddenly has an urge to cry?
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