Hospitals are places that never seem to be short of people. Nanqiao stood at the hospital entrance and looked at the huge crowds of people, feeling a little worried.
"Why are there so many people? Why don't we wait until we get back to Shanghai to check again? There are too many people," Nanqiao grumbled.
Just as Sheng Yanchuan was thinking about how to coax Nanqiao in, Wan Cheng, who was standing on the side, said, "Second Master, Sister-in-law, what do you two want to see? I know a doctor who can help you get there quickly."
"It's an obstetrician, just a routine checkup is enough."
"Okay, there are seats for rest in the hall. Please wait a moment, I'll be there soon." Wan Cheng said as he bowed slightly and walked quickly into the hospital. Thinking that the second master was pregnant, not sick, his steps became much lighter.
Wan Cheng had already gone to find a doctor, and Nanqiao had nothing more to say, so he had to follow Sheng Yanchuan into the hall. The weather in Hai City was a bit hot, and there were many people in the hospital. His nose was full of disinfectant and the smell of sweat from people coming and going. Nanqiao was so agitated that he even felt like vomiting.
"Let's go over there." Nanqiao pointed to a window not far away. It was more ventilated near the window. Then he covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief. Nanqiao felt better. He leaned against Sheng Yanchuan. His beautiful eyes and eyebrows revealed his discomfort at the moment.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable? Go sit over there for a while." Sheng Yanchuan looked at Nanqiao who was feeling so uncomfortable, and his heart felt as if it was being tightly grasped.
Hearing this, Nanqiao slightly opened his eyes and glanced at the chairs not far away. They were fully occupied, with a few empty seats occasionally. Nanqiao didn't really want to go over there. Just looking at them made him feel that they were hot, so he refused and said, "No, it makes me feel a little disgusted."
"Then lean on me," Sheng Yanchuan said, tightening his arm around Nanqiao's waist, letting her lean on him, and fanning her gently with his other hand.
Wan Cheng didn't let Nan Qiao and Sheng Yanchuan wait for long. After about ten minutes, he trotted over to Sheng Yanchuan.
"Second Master, everything has been arranged. Please come this way," Wan Cheng took the things in Sheng Yanchuan's hand and led the way for the two of them.
The consultation and examination were done much faster with Wan Cheng around.
Sitting in the doctor's office
"Everything is normal, don't worry too much. Don't eat anything too cold or spicy. Everything else is fine as usual," the doctor said after checking Nanqiao's pulse.
"Doctor, her reaction this time is stronger than before, and her vomiting is also quite severe. Is there any way to relieve this?" Sheng Yanchuan remembered that she didn't have such a strong reaction during her first pregnancy, but this time it seemed that she smelled something.
"This is normal. Some people have more severe pregnancy reactions. As long as there is no severe vomiting and complications, it is okay. Eating something refreshing or sour on weekdays can slightly suppress vomiting. However, even if vomiting occurs, you can't eat nothing. The body nutrition of pregnant mothers is also very important."
"Okay, thank you doctor."
Sheng Yanchuan asked some other precautions before taking Nanqiao back to the hotel.
I settled Nanqiao on the sofa, turned on the TV, and gave the remote control to Nanqiao.
"What do you want to eat? I'll go downstairs and order some and bring it up." The smell of the hospital this morning made Nanqiao feel uncomfortable. He felt like vomiting and didn't eat a single bite of the snacks he brought with him. He must be hungry after all this trouble in the morning.
"I want to eat something light, like noodle soup," Nanqiao said after thinking for a while.
"Then just watch TV. I'll go downstairs and be back soon."
"Okay, then you have to be quick," Nanqiao said to Sheng Yanchuan coquettishly. It seemed that she had found out that she was pregnant these two days, and she became even more attached to him. She didn't want to be separated from Sheng Yanchuan for a moment.
"Well, soon," Sheng Yanchuan said, placing a glass of water next to Nanqiao, and then quickly turned around and went downstairs. There was also a phone in the room that could call the front desk, but Sheng Yanchuan was worried that the kitchen was not done carefully, so he wanted to go to the kitchen and do it himself.
Normally, outsiders are not allowed to enter the hotel kitchen, but money talks. After using his cash ability, Sheng Yanchuan successfully entered the kitchen.
The ingredients in the kitchen were all ready-made. Sheng Yanchuan cooked a bowl of seafood noodles, a bowl of chicken noodle soup, and a pile of refreshing side dishes, and personally brought them upstairs.
"Seafood noodles or chicken noodle soup, which one do you want?" Sheng Yanchuan put the noodles on the small table and brought the small table directly to Nanqiao.
"I want to eat them all." Nanqiao looked at the bright red shrimp and green vegetables in the bowl. The nausea he felt in the morning had dissipated a lot, and he also felt a little hungry.
"Then eat them all," Sheng Yanchuan said as he handed the chopsticks to Nanqiao, and then pushed both bowls in front of her.
"This is too much. I can't eat it. It will become clumpy in a while. You eat too." Although Nanqiao was hungry, her stomach was so small that she didn't want to mess up the noodles.
"It doesn't matter, eat whatever you want, I'll eat the leftovers." Sheng Yanchuan knew Nanqiao's habits, but he wouldn't dislike it anyway. He didn't mind how she ate.
Seeing that he was unwilling to eat first, Nanqiao had no choice but to pick up his chopsticks and taste each of them. He chose one that suited his appetite and gave the other bowl to Sheng Yanchuan.
Sheng Yanchuan didn't eat his own food either. He just stared at Nanqiao eating his noodles in small bites. Seeing Nanqiao eating happily was much more satisfying than eating his own food.
"Eat quickly, why are you staring at me?" Nanqiao ate a few bites and didn't hear the movement of the person opposite him. He looked up with some confusion and saw Sheng Yanchuan staring at him. His previously cold face was now filled with an extremely gentle smile.
"Eat, eat," Sheng Yanchuan said, but he ate the noodles very slowly. He didn't eat the remaining noodles and side dishes until Nanqiao was full.
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