Song Jingcheng not only failed to get leave, but was also scolded by Ouyang Qing. He felt really aggrieved.
Others can go on vacation and honeymoon after getting married, but Chen He is pregnant with twins and needs more rest in the early stages, so the honeymoon trip has to be postponed.
Mr. Song, who was unable to go on a honeymoon, put on a suit and tie on the third day after his wedding and went back to work at the company.
As soon as he arrived at the company, Ouyang Qing came in with a pile of information and said to him, "It's good that you're here. You need to attend the Xiangcheng International Symposium. I have to go to dinner with the president of Guangsha Bank..."
When Song Jingcheng was in charge of the company, Ouyang Qing was responsible for diplomatic construction, attracting investment, and accompanying him for meals, drinks, and entertainment.
He is just an escort.
So, before Song Jingcheng could even get comfortable in his boss's chair, he took a helicopter to Xiangcheng to attend an economic symposium, accompanied by members of the company's think tank.
The symposium lasted for three days.
Song Jingcheng also had to go on a business trip for three days.
Song Jingcheng was quite energetic for the first two days, but on the morning of the third day he felt chest tightness and nausea.
Seeing that his face looked off, Ma Kai was worried that he was sick. "Boss, are you feeling unwell? You don't look well."
Song Jingcheng rubbed his stomach and said, "My stomach feels uncomfortable. Could it be because I'm not used to the local climate?"
People in Xiangcheng love spicy food.
But the dishes prepared by the organizers were very rich, and Song Jingcheng hadn't eaten much spicy food these days.
That's strange.
He peeled a piece of tangerine peel candy and put it in his mouth, then sat in the conference room for the entire morning.
The afternoon is the meeting summary time, and Song Jingcheng will come on stage as a representative of domestic young entrepreneurs to make a summary and deliver a speech.
Song Jingcheng walked up to the podium and spoke freely with the microphone.
Everyone was listening with fascination when Song Jingcheng suddenly turned off the microphone on the stage with a strange look on his handsome face.
Noticing this scene, the entrepreneurs sitting in the audience all looked surprised.
What's going on?
Is the microphone broken?
Mr. Song forgot the lyrics?
"I'm sorry, everyone. I'm not feeling well. I have to leave you for a while." After saying that, Song Jingcheng put down the microphone and rushed out of the conference room and went straight to the toilet.
"vomit!"
Song Jingcheng vomited violently in the toilet.
Ma Kai stood outside the toilet, his expression panicked.
Song Jingcheng vomited six or seven times before he felt better.
Before the meeting was over, Ma Kai took him to Xiangcheng Fu'an Hospital.
After a series of examinations, the doctor combined Song Jingcheng's physical examination results with his symptoms and came to a conclusion:
"Mr. Song, you are...suffering from morning sickness." The doctor's tone was also hesitant.
Morning sickness.
When he first heard this word, Song Jingcheng thought the doctor was teasing him.
But even if the doctor had a hundred guts, he would not dare to tease the chairman of the Fuan Hospital chain.
Ma Kai was even more excited than Song Jingcheng. He punched the doctor's desk and reminded the doctor in a gruff voice, "Our Mr. Song is a man! A man who's bigger than you when he takes off his pants!"
"Doctor Zhou!"
"What you just said makes it hard not to question your medical skills! Did you buy your position as director?"
Dr. Zhou was also at his wit's end.
He explained tremblingly, "But Mr. Song is indeed healthy. We have ruled out all possible causes of nausea and vomiting."
"From what I can tell, this is morning sickness."
Dr. Zhou gritted his teeth and further explained: "In fact, his case, although rare, is not without precedent."
"Ten years ago, I met a male patient who also vomited frequently. He would dry heave if he had nothing to eat, and he would vomit violently after eating."
"His colleagues thought he had a terminal illness, so they took him to the hospital for a full-body checkup, but they found nothing wrong."
"Later I found out that his wife, who worked out of town, was pregnant."
"His wife was pregnant for ten months, and he vomited for seven. After his wife gave birth, he stopped vomiting."
"It is said that his wife gained 30 kilograms after giving birth, and he lost 30 kilograms."
Upon hearing this, Ma Kai was somewhat skeptical.
He looked at Song Jingcheng cautiously.
Song Jingcheng's expression was uncertain at the moment, probably because he was also thinking about the truthfulness of what Dr. Zhou said.
"Let's go back first."
Ma Kai snatched the report from Dr. Zhou's hand and caught up with Song Jingcheng.
After entering the elevator hall, Song Jingcheng began to feel nauseous again.
Ma Kai: “…”
After leaving the hospital, Ma Kai pulled over and went to a convenience store to buy a bunch of black plastic bags. After thinking about it, he bought some sour and spicy foods, all kinds of small things suitable for pregnant women.
After Song Jingcheng vomited, he was already exhausted.
He leaned back in his car seat and called Chen He.
Shen He answered quickly.
Song Jingcheng asked her: "Miaomiao, what are you doing?"
Chen He said, "I'm learning how to make lamb chops from Aunt Qin. I plan to invite Grandma and Taotao to come over to eat lamb chops tonight."
"By the way, Qin Yi is coming too."
"They also want to drink beer, but don't worry, I won't drink that. I'll just have two sips of lemon tea, with at most a piece of ice..."
Song Jingcheng could tell that Chen He had a good appetite.
"Don't you... feel like you're going to feel sick?"
Chen He said, "I felt a tightness in my chest a few days ago, but it suddenly got better in the past two days."
Chen He touched her belly and smiled with emotion: "I am really pregnant with two sensible and caring little cotton-padded jackets, and they are reluctant to make trouble for their mother."
Song Jingcheng: "..."
Confirmed.
He suffered from morning sickness for his wife.
Damn Ouyang Qing!
He must have cast a curse!
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