When he thought of this, how could Murong Mian not feel excited? He felt as if he could hardly speak.
He wanted to confirm it impatiently, but he was afraid of being disappointed.
He clenched Ji Mianmian's arm excitedly: "I'm not cold, I'm fine... If you can't eat that bun, we won't eat it. There are others, which one do you think you can eat?"
Ji Mianmian wonders, why is he still acting weird
She touched her shriveled belly and said, "I'm really hungry too. Maybe I came back from abroad suddenly and my stomach didn't get used to it."
Murong Mian nodded casually: "Yeah, um... probably, eat some more."
He carefully helped Ji Mianmian out of the bathroom.
Ji Mianmian saw that he was worried and carefully supported her, and smiled: "What's wrong with you? I just didn't eat the right food. It's not that I'm sick. Why are you so careful?"
Murong Mian said: "I see that you look very bad, I'm worried."
After the blush on Ji Mianmian's face dissipated, she became a little pale and looked really weak.
He helped Ji Mianmian return to the dining table and sit down, letting her try something else.
As a result, Ji Mianmian found that she had a lot of gastrointestinal problems. This taste was wrong, and that taste was wrong. She was picking and choosing the things on the table, but except for porridge, there wasn't much she could eat.
In the middle of the journey, Ji Mianmian ran to the bathroom twice more and came out after vomiting.
After finishing the meal as if it were a battle, Ji Mianmian didn't say she was full. After finishing the meal, she slumped down on the sofa and complained plaintively: "What's going on? Could it be that I stayed abroad? I have a stomach that worships foreign things." Yet?"
As a foodie, Ji Mianmian had nowhere to express the pain of not being able to eat the delicious food on the table.
She has never been like this since she was born. She is obviously a very good eater, but in the end, she can't eat this and that. It's too torturous.
Murong Mian was heartbroken. His previous joy at guessing Ji Mianmian's pregnancy had faded a bit. He didn't want her to suffer even more than the child.
He gently rubbed her belly: "I'm going to the hospital this afternoon, just in time for a checkup."
Ji Mianmian thought about it and nodded: "Okay."
She was worried that she was really sick.
The others were fine, but I couldn't eat them, it was too painful.
Murong Mian saw Ji Mianmian's face was pale, her mouth was pouting, and her eyes had four big words written in her eyes - I haven't eaten enough, with a pitiful little face, which made him want to suffer for her.
"How about some fruit?"
Ji Mianmian nodded: "Fruits should work. If fruits don't work, then I will really cry."
She ate three bananas in one go and then she felt less hungry.
In the afternoon, the two ran to the hospital.
First, I went to the cardiology and brain department to get a specialist appointment and have my heart checked.
The doctor said that he is still in good condition, but he must pay attention to rest, avoid strenuous exercise, and keep his mood comfortable. If he feels any discomfort, he must go to the hospital.
Murong Mian's problem was not big. Ji Mianmian finally breathed a sigh of relief. What she was most afraid of was that something would happen to him.
Then, Murongmian took Ji Mianmian to have a gastrointestinal checkup. 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 do you ask
Doctor: "I advise you to go to the obstetrics and gynecology department upstairs."