Despite Song Lan's intervention, Cui Xiaochai did not kneel down.
"Even so, I still want to thank Dr. Song!"
After bowing deeply to Song Lan, Cui Xiaochai gradually calmed down and then said, "May I borrow your office phone?"
Song Lan smiled and nodded, then pushed the landline towards Cui Xiaochai.
"Thanks!"
With eyes full of gratitude, Cui Xiaochai picked up the phone and skillfully dialed a number.
The call needed to be transferred, and when she heard a familiar male voice on the other end, Cui Xiaochai couldn't hold back and burst into tears of joy.
"Hey! Honey, what did Dr. Song say? Are you alright?!"
Indeed, the familiar male voice belonged to Cui Xiaochai's husband, Wang Yishan. He was at work when his boss called him to the office to answer a phone call, saying it was from Cui Xiaochai.
Knowing that Cui Xiaocha was going to the machinery factory's staff hospital to see Song Lan for a check-up today, he picked up the phone and asked Cui Xiaocha about the results of her test.
"I'm fine."
Cui Xiaocha responded, then immediately added, "No, I have something to do, Yishan, I'm pregnant!"
"What?"
Wang Yishan didn't understand. He asked, "Wife, what's wrong? By the way, are you crying?"
“I didn’t cry, I cried tears of joy. Yishan, we’re going to be mom and dad! Dr. Song has confirmed that I’m four and a half weeks pregnant!”
Cui Xiaochai was crying and laughing into the microphone, truly overjoyed. After hearing what she said, Wang Yishan's voice did not come through the microphone for a long time.
"Yishan! Yishan, did you hear what I said?"
Wang Yishan was pulled back to his senses by Cui Xiaochai's voice. He first grinned silently, then burst out laughing with joy: "Wife, I'm going to be a dad, right?"
Fearing he might be hallucinating, Wang Yishan sought confirmation.
Yes, you're going to be a dad!
Cui Xiaochai gave an affirmative answer.
The next moment, she heard loud and soft voices coming from the microphone, and Wang Yishan saying to someone that he was about to become a father.
Cui Xiaochai felt both amused and heartbroken.
"Wife, where are you now?"
Wang Yishan asked.
"I'm in Dr. Song's office."
Cui Xiaocha responded.
"Then stay there and don't move. I'll take leave to come pick you up and then take you home to rest."
Wang Yishan was worried that something might happen to Cui Xiaochai on the way.
"No need, you just focus on your work, I'll be careful."
Cui Xiaocha refused.
"Don't worry about it, just listen to me and wait for me in Dr. Song's office. I'll be there soon."
As soon as the words left his mouth, Wang Yishan hung up the phone.
Cui Xiaochai paused for a moment, then put the microphone back on the landline and smiled apologetically at Song Lan:
"Dr. Song, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'll have to stay here a little longer... My husband is too cautious; he's afraid something might happen to me on the way, so he insisted on coming to pick me up himself."
"You need to be extra careful during the first three months of pregnancy..."
Song Lan spoke gently about the precautions to take during pregnancy. At the end, she reminded her, "As the months go by, you must come to the hospital for prenatal checkups regularly. This is for your own good and for the baby in your womb."
"I will."
Cui Xiaocha nodded.
After a moment of silence, she asked, "If I need to go for a prenatal checkup, can I still book an appointment with Dr. Song?"
Song Lan smiled and suggested, "The obstetrics and gynecology department has professional doctors on duty..."
Before she could finish speaking, Cui Xiaochai said, "Dr. Song, I'd like to make an appointment with you!"
With a determined look in her eyes, Cui Xiaochai grasped Song Lan's hand: "I was able to get pregnant thanks to you, Dr. Song. It's so reassuring to have you do my prenatal checkups and deliver the baby!"
“But our hospital has a specialized obstetrics and gynecology department, while I only work in the traditional Chinese medicine department…”
Song Lan was about to continue speaking when Cui Xiaochai interrupted her again: "Dr. Song, I don't care about obstetrics and gynecology or traditional Chinese medicine. I only know that you are a highly skilled and responsible doctor."
Besides, although you practice in the Traditional Chinese Medicine department, you can treat all kinds of illnesses. I've made an appointment with you, you can't refuse to see me and just turn me away, can you?"
Upon hearing this, Song Lan shook her head with amusement: "That's not true."
So far, the Traditional Chinese Medicine department has not clearly divided into internal medicine, surgery, gynecology, pediatrics, etc. In other words, if Cui Xiaochai really wants Song Lan to do prenatal checkups and deliver her baby, there will be no problem.
Furthermore, Song Lan is a well-rounded individual; aside from the fact that she practiced medicine with her maternal grandfather in her original world and treated many patients with different ailments,
Through her studies in the simulated space, she has witnessed many more and stranger illnesses.
Combining clinical lectures from those leading experts with hands-on experience in a simulation lab with various "patients"—including diagnosis, consultation, and treatment—Qinglan...
To be honest, in the real world, none of the patients Song Lan has encountered have had a ailment that made her frown.
Let's get back to the main topic.
With many patients coming for treatment, Song Lan didn't chat with Cui Xiaochai for long and continued to see the next patient.
To avoid affecting Song Lan's work, Cui Xiaochai quietly greeted her and went to the hospital entrance to wait for her husband, Wang Yishan.
"daughter in law!"
Wang Yishan arrived very quickly, almost as soon as Cui Xiaochai walked out of the hospital gate, he rode over on his bicycle.
"How did you get here so fast?"
Upon seeing Wang Yishan, Cui Xiaochai immediately smiled.
"As soon as I hung up the phone, I asked my boss for leave, then grabbed my bicycle and rode all the way here."
Wang Yishan said with a smile.
"I told you I'd be fine, but you wouldn't listen and insisted on picking me up. Judging by the time you spent on the road, I suspect you probably pedaled the pedals until they sparked!"
Cui Xiaochai said this, but her eyes showed unspeakable heartache: "What if something happens to you on the way? What will happen to me and the baby in my belly?"
Knowing that his wife cared about him, Wang Yishan felt a warmth in his heart. He smiled and said, "I was just worried that you would have to wait too long!"
There aren't many pedestrians on the road from the town to the machinery factory's staff hospital, except when students are going to and from school or workers are going to and from get off work.
Seeing two or three cars a day is already considered very good.
Even bicycles, if you miss the students going to and from school and the workers going to and from get off work, you can only see a few scattered ones on the whole road.
Moreover, there is a main road from the town to the machinery factory's staff hospital.
The area is spacious and flat, so accidents like this rarely happen.
"I'm not a child, what do you have to worry about?!"
With a playful glare at the man, Cui Xiaochai said, "Let's go."
Wang Yishan agreed and straddled the seat. After Cui Xiaochai was settled in the back seat, he stepped on the pedals and started moving forward.
"Honey, are you really pregnant?"
Even now, Wang Yishan still feels like he's dreaming.
“I clearly told you this on the phone, and you even confirmed it with me. Now you’re asking me again, ‘Why don’t we turn around and go find Dr. Song so you can ask him in person?’”
Cui Xiaocha shook her head speechlessly. There was nothing wrong with her. Why would she joke about whether she was pregnant or not?
"Honey, please don't be angry. I'm just so happy, it feels like I'm dreaming."
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