Seeing the jeep parked on the side of the road, Lian Yuqing ran over, propped up the front of the jeep with his hands, and said with ill intentions: "You are using the public vehicle for personal gain!"
Wei Dong took out the key and opened the door. "Old Meng approved it."
She walked around the front of the car and sat on the passenger seat. The view from the jeep was much better than that from the sedan.
The bad mood she had felt earlier in the morning had almost dissipated, and she casually asked, "Why haven't I seen Cheng Weiwei recently?"
"Cheng Xu said he went home." He glanced at the person next to him, "You two always quarreled when you met, and you still bothered to care about her today?"
With his arms relaxedly placed behind his head, Lian Yuqing leaned back in his chair, his eyes slightly narrowed, his expression relaxed: "I was wondering why you've been so quiet lately, I haven't cursed for a long time, my teeth are itching."
Wei Dong: “…” Why bother with her?
She fell asleep again in the car and was woken up by Wei Dong again. She looked at him as if he had murdered her father.
Wei Dong turned a blind eye and asked, "See what to eat?"
There is a road across the street from the hospital, and there are many breakfast stalls on the roadside.
After eating a bowl of tofu pudding, two fried dough sticks and an egg, Lian Yuqing reluctantly forgave him.
"Are you full?"
She wiped her mouth and said, "Yeah."
Wei Dong took her to the hospital and went to the gynecology department with ease.
Who has gynecological disease? Who!
Lian Yuqing looked at Wei Dong, then at himself, and before he could say anything, he was pushed into the door.
The middle-aged woman at the desk looked up and said softly, "Xiao Wei, you're here?"
She was probably in her forties, gentle and generous, wearing a white coat, and asked them to sit down quickly. The moment her butt touched the stool, Lian Yuqing realized that she was a patient.
Fang Ping ignored the surprise in her heart and asked gently, "Girl, is your menstruation regular every time?"
"Ah?" Lian Yuqing was confused.
Wei Dong coughed lightly, "Aunt Fang, I'll leave first."
"good."
After the man closed the door, the two women spoke more directly and casually. Lian Yuqing only realized from her conversation with Fang Ping that Wei Dong brought her to see him for dysmenorrhea.
She was a little helpless: "Well, doctor, I feel pain because I ate too many popsicles. It doesn't hurt normally."
Fang Ping did not show any surprise. "It's okay. Since you are here, let's check it out. Most girls have uterine coldness."
"Don't let Xiao Wei down."
"All right."
Lian Yuqing stole a glance at the man next to him, and retracted her gaze before he noticed. Fang Ping took the medical report and said, "Comrade Xiao Lian has a weak constitution, and his uterine cold is not too serious. He just needs to take care of it regularly."
Wei Dong spoke first: "Aunt Fang, do you need any medicine?"
Fang Ping covered her mouth and smiled. Wei Dong had come to their house with his son for dinner a few times. He was cold and distant to others, but very caring towards his beautiful wife. "Don't take medicine. Eat more nourishing food. I'll write down the ingredients later and you can cook according to them."
"Thank you, Aunt Fang."
After the examination, the patient was fine. Lian Yuqing stood up and walked to the door. Wei Dong lowered his head and said, "You go out first. I have something to talk to Aunt Fang about."
Fang Ping smiled at her, and Lian Yuqing pushed the door open and walked out.
There were only two people left in the room. Wei Dong hesitated for a moment and said, "Aunt Fang, will her illness affect her pregnancy?"
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