Chapter 112 Chapter 112 You are going to have a brother or sister
Tong Wanyue told Zhuang Ruonan and Jiang Ling to go see the doctor themselves. She had to send Er Luzi to the emergency room and also call the bureau to explain the situation.
"Let us accompany you." Jiang Ling was worried about her handling it alone.
Tong Wanyue patted her waist, indicating that she didn't need to worry.
Tong Wanyue looked at Zhuang Ruonan, suppressing her excitement at seeing her favorite star. It was strange that she didn't recognize such a familiar face at first sight. "Comrade, please accompany her to register for a consultation."
After Tong Wanyue left, Zhuang Ruonan asked her, "Sister-in-law, are you feeling unwell? Were you scared by the bad guys?"
Jiang Ling put her hand on her belly. "I have had irregular periods lately. I want to see a doctor."
Zhuang Ruonan said "oh" and didn't ask any more questions. At this time, gynecological diseases were still a relatively private topic.
After entering the consulting room, the doctor glanced at the cover of her medical record.
After listening to her symptoms, I asked, "Are you experiencing nausea and vomiting?"
Jiang Ling shook her head, "No."
If she was feeling nauseous and vomiting, she would have definitely thought about that.
After asking her about her previous experience of irregular menstruation, and about her recent condition, she said, "It's possible that you are pregnant. I'll order a test for you first."
Zhuang Ruonan was even more nervous than Jiang Ling, the person involved. "Don't move. I'll go."
Jiang Ling looked at her helplessly, "Can you submit your sample for inspection?"
That definitely wouldn't work. Zhuang Ruonan supported her carefully, as if she was supporting an eighty-year-old old lady.
Jiang Ling's body did not have any adverse reactions. "I'm really fine. You don't have to be like this. And it doesn't necessarily mean that you are pregnant. It could just be irregular menstruation."
It would take several more hours for the test results to come out after the samples were sent in. Jiang Ling thought that before the results came out, she could go see Tong Wanyue, as she might be too busy there alone.
Tong Wanyue was certainly not alone. She called her colleague who was on duty at the bureau.
Song Guanshu entered the hospital gate, not knowing where to find Jiang Ling.
While standing in the hall, he saw police officers in uniform. The appearance of the police meant that something had happened here. Song Guanshu didn't want anything to happen, but he still followed the police into the emergency room.
Sure enough, I saw Jiang Ling.
Zhuang Ruonan, who was standing next to Jiang Ling, was even ignored by him.
Jiang Ling came to the hospital to accompany Tong Wanyue for a medical consultation. She shouldn't have been in the emergency room anyway.
He walked up to Jiang Ling and asked first, "Why are you here?"
Jiang Ling: ...I should be the one asking you this question. Why are you at the factory in the hospital at this time?
"Sister Wanyue had a small problem. I was afraid she couldn't handle it alone, so I came to accompany her."
"Now she's not needed, let's go home."
Zhuang Ruonan saw that Song Guanshu had not noticed her presence, and he still wanted to take his cousin's wife home. Although she could get the test results by staying here, she felt that after the test results came out, the doctor would have to tell her some more about how to take care of her body, and she couldn't just go home like this.
She said, "No, we have to wait for the test results."
Examination results, what examination results, Song Guanshu had a bulge between his eyebrows.
Seeing that she could no longer hide the truth, Jiang Ling smiled flatteringly at Song Guanshu.
"So it's you who's feeling unwell, not Public Security Tong." His expressionless face was quite intimidating.
Jiang Ling continued to look at her and smile.
Without waiting for Jiang Ling to answer, he finally gave Zhuang Ruonan a look and asked, "What's wrong with her body?"
Zhuang Ruonan was like a eunuch, handing over the medical record and examination list with both hands. Song Guanshu saw the contents of the examination at a glance.
He opened his eyes wide in disbelief, "You...are pregnant?"
His eyes fell on Jiang Ling's flat belly.
Jiang Ling covered her stomach and said, "Not necessarily. Let's check it out first. If there is good news, I'll go back and tell you."
Even before the test results came out, Song Guanshu was already very sure, "It must be like this. I had a dream last month. I dreamt that a very cute little girl called you mom. This must be what the older generation calls a pregnancy dream."
Jiang Ling: That’s a bit outrageous. If I dreamed of ten handsome guys calling me their wife, how would you explain it?
Song Guanshu glared at her with red eyes. Jiang Ling handed him a handkerchief and said, "Don't cry again."
Tong Wanyue, who was worried about Jiang Ling and followed her out, said: …She seemed to have heard something amazing, so Song Guanshu was crying?
Zhuang Ruonan has always had the impression that her cousin Song Guanshu is steady and unapproachable, so when she saw his eyes redden, she seemed to hear the sound of his image collapsing in her heart.
Unable to accept it for the moment, she took the payment slip in her hand and waited for the test results while no one was paying attention.
In a corner where no one noticed, Zhuang Ruonan became the first person to know the result.
Zhuang Ruonan held the list and laughed, "There's a baby."
After getting the results, she immediately asked the nurse how to read the test report.
She pointed to the report and showed it to Jiang Ling and Song Guanshu, "It says that you are already more than three months pregnant. The nurse said that we can do another ultrasound."
Although she didn't know what B-ultrasound was, she still repeated it all.
It's been more than three months. She got pregnant during the Chinese New Year. When she thought about how when Chen Xiangyang had the accident in April, Jiang Ling was still running after him and staying up late with him. A while ago, they even went to Wancheng and traveled on the train.
Not to mention, he was almost injured just now, and Song Guanshu felt a sense of fear.
Song Guanshu was unhappy and said harshly, "Public Security Officer Tong is indeed a crime nemesis. He is naturally attractive to criminals. Even if he goes out casually, he will encounter knife-wielding criminals. Please consider the comfort of the people around you. Jiang Ling is just a weak woman who can't even tie a chicken. I'm afraid she is not blessed with your physique. Since she met you, she has almost fallen into danger several times."
This time it was indeed Tong Wanyue who attracted the bad guys. She apologized and said, "I was not thoughtful enough. I will definitely deal with the troubles around me in the future and will never affect Jiang Ling again."
Jiang Ling pulled Song Guanshu's sleeve. She felt that his words were a bit too harsh, and Tong Wanyue didn't want this kind of thing to happen either.
"Today was just an accident. Besides, I'm fine, right?"
Song Guanshu glared at her and said nothing. He just turned to Tong Wanyue and said, "Jiang Ling needs to go home to recuperate. We will go back first."
"No, we can't go back now." Jiang Ling suddenly said.
Song Guanshu's eyes turned red, thinking that Jiang Ling was going to speak for Tong Wanyue again.
"We still have to go get an ultrasound. Don't you want to see what the baby looks like?"
Song Guanshu, who was angry, said in a very cowardly way, "Go."
The current B-ultrasound technology is not advanced enough, and the final result is only a blurred black and white image, and even the face cannot be seen clearly.
Song Guanshu said, "She looks a lot like you."
Estrogen has not yet stimulated maternal love. Looking at the little black thing, Jiang Ling finds it hard to agree that this child looks like her.
Passing the buck, she said, "Like Aqin."
Zhuang Ruonan was a little flattered, "Hey? Looks like me?"
Jiang Ling nodded firmly, "Yes."
Jiang Ling and Song Guanshu did not ask Zhuang Ruonan why she came to Beicheng, nor did they ask her about her future plans or how long she planned to live in Beicheng.
Song Guanshu cleaned up the west room where miscellaneous items were stored and let her stay there temporarily.
Jiang Ling heard the sound of retching coming from the main room. She opened the door and saw the oil in the pot sizzling and Song Guanshu retching into the trash can.
Jiang Ling and Zhuang Ruonan, who came out upon hearing the noise, looked at each other.
Jiang Ling couldn't help but ask, "Are you okay?"
Song Guanshu waved his hand, signaling Jiang Ling to go back to the house quickly.
But he doesn't look like nothing is wrong.
Jiang Ling asked worriedly, "Otherwise, let's go to the hospital again."
The last time I went to Wancheng, I just couldn’t eat, but now it’s even worse.
Song Guanshu went to the yard to get some fresh air and immediately stopped retching.
If Jiang Ling didn't know what kind of person Song Guanshu was in advance, she would have suspected that he was making an excuse to avoid labor.
Zhuang Ruonan laughed dryly and said, "It seems that Third Brother wanted to vomit because he smelled the fumes."
She thought that Jiang Ling used to cook at home. Now that Jiang Ling was pregnant, Song Guanshu sympathized with his pregnant wife and took the initiative to take over the burden of cooking. However, he did not expect that he could not stand the smell of cooking fumes.
This makes sense. Song Guanshu looks like he is out of touch with worldly matters, so it's normal for him to be allergic to oil fumes.
Zhuang Ruonan rolled up his sleeves and said, "Let me cook. I used to cook often and the food tasted pretty good."
How could I let Zhuang Ruonan, who just arrived, cook?
Jiang Ling waved her hand and said, "Let's go out for a meal to welcome you."
Zhuang Ruonan pointed at the prepared dishes and asked, "What about these?"
Jiang Ling smiled mysteriously, "We'll eat tonight, there will be a chef."
At this time, she was extremely grateful for her foresight and for teaching Chen Xiangyang how to cook early on. If one Song Guanshu falls down, thousands of Song Guanshus will stand up.
I took Zhuang Ruonan to a restaurant that Jiang Ling and Song Guanshu often went to. The food was delicious and it was close to home.
Seeing that they had brought a new face, the proprietress asked, "Who is this?"
Jiang Ling responded casually, "Do you think our sister looks like Song Guanshu?"
Before Jiang Ling introduced him, the proprietress thought he was a young man.
Since they are brother and sister, no matter if they look alike or not, she will answer, "They are both good-looking. I noticed that there is no ugly one in your family. Is it the third brother?"
Jiang Ling asked Zhuang Ruonan about her dietary restrictions and taste preferences, and then said to the proprietress, "Please make the arrangements as you see fit."
"Okay."
There were four dishes for three people, and an extra pot of soup was given by the proprietress.
Zhuang Ruonan is a martial artist and has a big appetite.
Every time she saw that she was about to finish the rice in her bowl, Jiang Ling was afraid that she would be embarrassed to serve herself more rice, so she helped her fill it up.
Afraid that she wouldn't have enough to eat, Jiang Ling pressed the rice down with a spoon.
Jiang Ling discovered that Song Guanshu, who used to have no appetite, suddenly started to like spicy and sour food.
Song Guanshu didn't have any special requirements for food in the past. As long as the food was not poisonous, he would eat it regardless of whether it tasted good or not.
There is no particular ingredient or flavor that I prefer.
Jiang Ling likes strong flavors, so she mostly chooses spicy dishes when she eats.
But Song Guanshu couldn't eat spicy food very well. In order to take care of him, Jiang Ling would order a light dish for him to cleanse his mouth every time she came out.
This time, he actually took the initiative to eat the spicy food, and even didn't touch the light dish at all.
Or maybe Zhuang Ruonan thought that no one wanted to eat that dish, so she took the initiative to put some of it into her own bowl.
Looking at Zhuang Ruonan's appetite, Jiang Ling was silent.
It’s not that I think she eats too much, I just remembered that there is another person at home who is a big eater, Chen Xiangyang.
I don’t know who eats better, Zhuang Ruonan or Chen Xiangyang.
In the evening, after elementary school, Song Guanshu went to call Chen Xiangyang to come home for dinner.
After all, Chen Xiangyang had a good health. He almost died in early April, but after a month of rest, he recovered and was able to go to school normally.
However, after that incident, Song Guanshu cancelled his evening literacy class, and he had the same schedule as an elementary school student, and could go home directly for dinner after school in the evening.
It was only after Chen Xiangyang arrived that he realized that an invitation to dinner at someone’s home not only included eating, but also the step of cooking before the meal.
Chen Xiangyang was not the kind of person who didn't like to work. When Jiang Ling asked him to cook, he immediately put on an apron and said, "Okay."
The food was already prepared, he just had to put it in the pan and stir-fry it.
At the dinner table, Jiang Ling covered her belly and announced the good news to him with a smile on her face.
"I have some good news to tell you. You are going to have a brother or sister."
Chen Xiangyang: “Ah?”
Jiang Ling: Oops, I accidentally said what was in my heart.
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