Chapter 1815 Got It! ?
The United States is a country that advocates so-called freedom and individuality, which is fully reflected in their stars.
Except when they are in front of the screen or the microphone, the character, speech, and behavior of many celebrities are completely disgusting. To put it bluntly, they are crazy lunatics.
But it's not that there are no good people. There are still many good people in these entertainment circles.
For example, Taylor, the country music diva who has become popular in Europe and America recently, is a little sister next door who is very loved by everyone.
At the age of 18 this year, she has already released two albums in a row, and the total sales volume of the album has exceeded 10 million. In the field of country music, she can definitely be called a superstar.
More importantly, since Taylor's debut, just like her beautiful and pure dimple, she has no scandals at all, and she doesn't do weird things, and it is even more impossible to change boyfriends like in her previous life.
Her only hobby is writing songs, and the places where she spends most of her time are at home and in the recording studio. Occasionally, she and Scott, or the other two popular singers of the same company, Kasha and Anna, go out for dinner.
During the Sichuan earthquake, Taylor and his good friend Tang Mingxiang rushed to the disaster area immediately, bought a lot of things and donated them to the people in the disaster area, others took many photos and videos and sent them to Xiaoniao.com Then, it was forwarded to the whole world, making Taylor famous. Because she wants to create a song to pray for the people in the disaster area, and donate all the proceeds of the song to the disaster area.
After hearing the news, everyone, whether men, women or children. Added another point of goodwill to her.
Even bad people want to be surrounded by good people.
Taylor suddenly became a beautiful and lovely little angel, who won the hearts of the people, and even her record sales soared, making Scott grinning from ear to ear.
But these days. Taylor has never been in touch with Scott. According to his understanding of this niece, he knows that Taylor must be looking for inspiration and writing a score again and forget the time.
Usually at this time, Scott would run to her house, grab the little girl, and treat her to a good meal. Let her breathe.
So today was no exception. After Scott knocked on the door for a long time, Taylor, who was wearing a simple t-shirt and shorts, finally opened the door.
"Hi, Uncle Scott!" Greeted Scott, and Taylor staggered back to the living room. Leaning comfortably on the sofa.
Taylor is a bit disheveled, like a scruffy little girl, without the slightest beauty and charm outside. Scott shook his head and looked at the time: "It's 10:30 in the morning, I'll go down and wait for you! Give you half an hour to wash up. Come down immediately! Let's go out to eat your favorite Italian macaroni! "
"I don't want to eat." Taylor said lazily, "I feel unwell these days, I feel weak all over, and I just want to lie down."
"Girl. Are you sick?"
Scott was taken aback, and hurried forward to touch her forehead: "I don't have a fever, did you stay up too late?"
Taylor shook his head and said, "No, I didn't write any songs because I felt unwell the day before yesterday. But I've been resting for two days. I'm still dizzy, as tired as if I had been exercising strenuously. I just want to sleep."
Scott thought for a while, "Then let's go to the hospital! Although it is impossible for you to have any problems at your age, there is a limit to the degree of physical fatigue!"
"No, no, I'm not going to the hospital!" Taylor looked at him vigilantly, "Don't expect me to take medicine!"…
As she said this, her face suddenly changed, and she felt nauseous with a "wow".
The next moment, Taylor quickly ran to the bathroom, retching "Wow...wow...".
Scott's complexion changed drastically, and he ran to her side, patting his niece on the back to help her soothe her nerves.
By the time Taylor's retching stopped, she was already tearing up.
Scott's attitude at this time was firm: "Quick! Clean up and we'll go to the hospital! It's not good if you have any illness! Do you still want to sing?"
Under the nausea and vomiting, Taylor also felt a little dizzy. Hearing this, he didn't dare to be stubborn. He washed his face and tidied up, and hurriedly followed Scott to a nearby private hospital.
Public hospitals in the United States are of course very cheap, even after adding social insurance, they can be regarded as free.
But the point is that there are too many people going to public hospitals! If you usually have a cold or something, it’s better, and if you have a serious illness, or even a more comprehensive check-up, you just need to make an appointment for several months and half a year! Who can wait until then when sick?
So, of course, private hospitals came into being.
Convenience, high confidentiality, strong technical force, and thoughtful service are all the advantages of private hospitals.
However, the prices of private hospitals are also directly proportional to the services they provide.
Xiao Qi often heard that after many Chinese people get sick, they fly directly back to the capital east to see a doctor. After being cured and resting, they return to the United States. It is cheaper than American hospitals. They are private hospitals!
However, the first choice of many rich people is naturally private hospitals. Anyway, they have money, and the most important thing is to enjoy services.
So Taylor went to a private hospital. After telling the doctor about her symptoms, the female doctor in her thirties looked at Taylor and asked the nurse to get a small plastic box.
"When you urinate later, put the urine in this plastic box and bring it back." The doctor ordered.
Taylor was inexplicable, and Scott was also a little flustered: "Doctor, how is she?"
"I can't say until the test results come out." The doctor waved his hand.
Not to mention that little Taylor did as he said tremblingly. When he sat outside, he felt a little nervous.
"Scott, did you say that the doctors and nurses recognized me just now? But their expressions were a little weird. Is there something serious about me?" Taylor asked wildly.
"How is this possible? You're only 18 years old. You can't be seriously ill!" Scott didn't know what to do, but he still comforted her, "At most, it's due to overwork and malnutrition!"
Within minutes, the doctor called Taylor in again.
But this time the female doctor had a smile on her face: "Miss Swift, may I ask, when was the last time you had your period?"
Taylor thought for a while, "It was the 4th of last month."
The female doctor looked at the calendar, "Then according to the general rule, it should be time for you to have your period now? Has it come?"
Taylor froze for a moment, "Oh, don't tell me I forgot, this time it hasn't come yet, it's strange, my menstruation has always been on time...Doctor, is it because I'm sick? What happened to me? sick?"
"No. You are not sick!" The smile on the female doctor's face became wider: "Congratulations, Miss Swift! You have successfully conceived a little life."
"Oh... oh!?"
Taylor thought he didn't hear clearly, his fox eyes were wide open.
Scott was also scared out of his wits: "Doctor, have you seen the result clearly? Didn't you make a mistake?"
The female doctor looked at him with an obviously ugly expression, "Sir, although I can't control your personal affairs, since you have a child, then don't evade your responsibilities, you understand?"...
"No, it's not mine." Scott shook his hand subconsciously: "I'm her uncle!"
"Then what about the child's father?" The female doctor looked a little better now. "Miss Swift, at this moment, you should call him and tell him the good news! Don't find that kind of irresponsible man!"
...
Taylor didn't even know how he got out of the hospital.
Everything else is handled by Scott, including instructions to the hospital, not to leak is the most important thing.
From getting in the car to getting home. Taylor and Scott didn't say a word, but their expressions were not quite right.
Tyler had mixed feelings. Panic, joy, panic, anticipation... and so on.
Scott has only one thought, and that is to rush directly to Huaguo with a knife. Stab that bastard to death.
Back home, Taylor remembered an important question: "Scott, don't tell my parents about this!"
Scott sighed: "Little Taylor, I won't tell them about this, but can you keep it a secret? Unless you kill the child."
"No! Never!!" Taylor turned pale with fright, covered his stomach with one hand, and stepped back a few steps: "Don't even think about it! No one wants to take my child away!!"
Seeing her appearance, Scott unconsciously patted himself on the head: "Xiao Qi, bastard, I'm going to kill him!!"
"Why? Are you going to leave my child without a father?" Taylor glared at him, "You did that to Grandpa Scott?"
Grandpa Scott! ?
Scott's face darkened even more, and after a long silence, he asked, "Then what do you want to do?"
"Of course I will tell Xiao Qi! This is the seed he sowed~" Taylor said with a sweet smile, "He will definitely like it."
"Maybe he won't be happy, but he will ask you to abort the child!" Scott became a villain, "Because he has several women, he is just playing with you, and absolutely does not want to marry you, so the child is a burden ……what!"
"boom!"
The glass Tyler threw landed on the carpet, but missed Scott.
"He won't!" Taylor gritted his teeth: "I don't want him to marry me, as long as he admits me and the child!"
That's what he said, but Taylor didn't have a bottom line in his heart.
Because she saw too many such things happening around her, and most of them followed Scott's ending.
Even if she believed that Xiao Qi loved her, she was not sure about the child.
But Little Taylor was always a straightforward and decisive girl. Since she had doubts in her heart, she simply took out her mobile phone and dialed a familiar number.
ps: Has anyone guessed the reason? After planning for so long, it's time to blossom and bear fruit!