As darkness fell, Nanzhi suggested that everyone take Su Yun to the clinic together.
Everyone thought it made sense and agreed.
Lin Ke disagreed, secretly telling her, "Just let Song You deliver it, why did you suggest we all go together?"
"We're all teammates, so it's good to have someone look out for us along the way."
The two were speaking quite loudly, and Song You looked at Nan Zhi again.
Nanzhi glanced at him, then lowered her gaze in disappointment.
Having just fallen on the mountain, Song You had some memories in his mind.
It refers to those scenes from a while ago when Nanzhi stopped bothering him.
Although he hadn't remembered everything, it was enough for him to have doubts about Su Yun's words.
Su Yun really thought she was just having her period, but after Dr. Zhou took her pulse and asked her a few questions, what Dr. Zhou said made her feel like she had been struck by lightning.
"Your symptoms suggest you're pregnant, and there's a risk of miscarriage. The clinic doesn't have any medication to prevent miscarriage, so you should go to town to get checked out as soon as possible."
Su Yun was completely stunned.
Song You also stared at her stomach in disbelief.
Everyone else stared in astonishment, their mouths agape.
Su Yun was the first to react.
Panic flashed in her eyes, and she repeatedly denied it, "How could that be? I'm still a virgin. Are you sure you haven't made a mistake?"
Although Dr. Zhou's medical skills are not particularly outstanding, he is an expert at diagnosing pregnancy.
There was no other way; several women in the village had been married for over ten years but had not conceived, and they always liked to come to him for pulse diagnosis.
So he studied more.
Seeing that Su Yun doubted him, he just smiled and said, "So I suggest you go to town and check it out."
Su Yun didn't believe Dr. Zhou's words, but if she really was pregnant, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if it was confirmed in town?
She gritted her teeth and said, "I'm not pregnant. Just prescribe some painkillers for me, and I'll feel better after taking them."
Dr. Zhou refused: "I'm sorry, according to my diagnosis, your pain is not simply a stomachache, so I cannot prescribe medication for you."
"Fine, I won't give you a ticket then." Su Yun stood up angrily and walked out.
Everyone stared in astonishment as she walked out, unable to process what had happened for a long time.
The educated youth were all filled with doubt.
Immediately, everyone's eyes fell on Song You.
Understanding their meaning, Song You gritted his teeth and said, "We haven't gone that far."
“It seems Su Yun isn’t pregnant,” Nan Zhi said. “After all, she’s always kept her distance from the other educated youth.”
If you think about it, it seems to make sense.
It seems she is not pregnant.
Perhaps Dr. Zhou really made a mistake in his diagnosis.
After Su Yun returned to the educated youth station, she had lost very little blood.
The bleeding continued intermittently for another three or four days until it completely stopped.
She thought it was really her period and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But ever since then, people have seen her gagging.
She always used stomach discomfort as an excuse to avoid it.
Song Youchuan advised her to go to the clinic for a checkup.
Once Su Yun thought about how Dr. Zhou had embarrassed her by saying those words in public, she no longer trusted his medical skills.
Su Yun did not go to the clinic.
She found that eating something sour could relieve her discomfort when she felt unwell.
The days passed quietly until the second month, when she realized that her period was late.
That shouldn't be the case.
She began to have some doubts about what Dr. Zhou said.
One day she secretly went to town, and to her surprise, she found out that she was indeed pregnant, and already two months along.
Su Yun stamped her feet in frustration.
She wanted to have an abortion, but the surgery was too expensive and required her family's signature, so she dared not tell them.
After much thought, she thought of Song You.
If she framed Song You for this child, wouldn't she be able to marry him directly?
Su Yun thought about it more and more and it seemed feasible.
That weekend, she went directly to the boys' dormitory to find Song You, wanting to help him do his laundry.
Cheng Zhouyuan stood to the side and smiled: "Not bad, Song You, your girlfriend is really good to you."
Song You didn't give him a cold shoulder.
"No need, I'll wash it myself."
"How can you men wash yourself properly? Let me do it."
As Su Yun spoke, he rolled up his sleeves to pick up the dirty clothes that were piled up to the side.
Cheng Zhouyuan clicked his tongue: "I'm so envious. Looks like I should take my clothes to my girlfriend to wash too."
He picked up the clothes from the bed and left.
Song You felt annoyed when he thought of Nan Zhi helping Cheng Zhouyuan wash clothes.
Seeing that Su Yun had already picked up the clothes, he went over and stopped her.
"Su Yun, really, you don't need to. I can wash it myself."
"Song You, it's okay, I'll help you..."
As the two were pulling at each other, Su Yun deliberately twisted her ankle and lunged at him.
Caught off guard, Song You was pinned down by her, and the two ended up in bed together.
The air suddenly became very quiet.
Su Yun stared intently at Song You. Song You was very handsome, the most handsome of all the male educated youth.
Her face flushed, she pursed her lips, and subconsciously moved a little closer to him.
She didn't want it to be like this either.
Although Song You agreed to be with her, he has always been very respectful and has never kissed her.
She thought it was because he was afraid of being seen.
Now only the two of them are left in the dormitory.
No one could see that he, a passionate man, would never push her away.
Sure enough, she successfully kissed him.
Just as she tentatively tried to squeeze in, Song You suddenly opened his eyes wide and pushed her away.
He pulled her directly out of the dormitory.
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