Chapter 1891 He Is More Unwilling to Suffer Her than the Child

Thinking of this, how could Murong Mian not be excited, he felt as if he could hardly speak anymore.

He really wanted to prove it impatiently, but he was afraid that he would be disappointed.

He clenched Ji Mianmian's arms excitedly: "I'm not cold, I'm fine...you can't eat that bun, so let's not eat it, and there are others, which one do you think you can eat?"

Ji Mianmian wondered, why is he still acting weird?

She rubbed her shriveled stomach and said, "I'm really hungry too. Maybe it's because I came back from abroad suddenly, and my stomach didn't get used to it all at once."

Murong Mian nodded indiscriminately: "Yeah, um...it should be, eat more."

He carefully helped Ji Mianmian out of the bathroom.

Ji Mianmian saw that he kept worrying, and carefully supported her, and laughed: "What's wrong with you, I just didn't eat right just now, and it's not like I'm sick, why are you so careful."

Murong Mian said: "I see that your complexion is very bad, I'm worried."

After the blush on Ji Mianmian's face dissipated, she turned pale, and looked a little weak.

He helped Ji Mianmian back to the dining table and sat down, letting her try something else.

As a result, Ji Mianmian found that she had a lot of stomach discomforts, this taste was wrong, and that taste was wrong, picking and choosing things on the table, there was not much to eat except porridge.

On the way, Ji Mianmian ran to the bathroom twice, vomited in the dark, and then came out.

After eating a meal like a war, Ji Mianmian, let alone being full, slumped on the sofa after eating, and complained: "What's the matter? Could it be that I stayed abroad? Yet?"

As a foodie, Ji Mianmian has nowhere to tell about the pain of being unable to eat the delicious food on the table.

She has never been like this since she was born. She is obviously a girl who can eat, but in the end, she can't eat this one and that one, it's too tortured.

Murongmian's heart ached, the joy of guessing that Ji Mianmian was pregnant had faded a bit, and he was more unwilling for her to suffer than for the child.

He gently rubbed her belly: "Go to the hospital in the afternoon, just in time for a checkup."

Ji Mianmian thought about it, nodded: "OK."

She worried that she was really sick.

Others are okay, can't eat, it's too painful.

Murongmian saw that Ji Mianmian's face was pale, her lips were pouted, and there were four large characters written in her eyes - I didn't eat enough, with a pitiful little face, it made him wish he could bear it for her.

"How about some fruit?"

Ji Mianmian nodded: "Fruit should be fine, but if it's not good, then I'm going to cry."

She ate three bananas in one go and felt less hungry.

In the afternoon, the two ran to the hospital.

First, I went to the Department of Cardiology and Brain and got an expert number to check my heart.

The doctor said that it is still good, but you must pay attention to rest, do not do strenuous exercise, and pay attention to keep your mood comfortable. If you feel any discomfort, you must come to the hospital.

Murong Mian's problem is not serious, Ji Mianmian finally breathed a sigh of relief, what she fears most is that something will happen to him.

Then, Murong Mian took Ji Mianmian to see her stomach and intestines. After asking about her condition, the doctor looked her up and down and asked, "Married?"

Ji Mianmian nodded: "Doctor, this has something to do with my stomach."

"Your stomach is fine."

Ji Mianmian is speechless, no problem, why are you asking this?

Doctor: "I advise you to go to the obstetrics and gynecology department upstairs."