Hospital.
The VIP building was quiet and deserted.
Song Zhixing was arranged to undergo various examinations, and Tang Yu accompanied him patiently. Song Zhixing had never done a systematic examination of this kind before, and looking at those cold mechanical equipment, he felt uneasy, and his whole body was tense. He looked uncomfortable, and his little face was twisted into a ball.
Tang Yu sat down beside the bed and held her hand. Her palm was cold. Even though she was so resistant to him before, she still instinctively held his hand and clenched it. This unconscious little action made Tang Yu's expression relax a lot. The depression in his heart was temporarily swept into a gloomy corner. He raised his eyes and glanced at the doctor, "Hurry up, she can't adapt."
"Yes, Second Master." The doctor in a white coat responded quickly. No wonder Second Master loves her so much. His delicate little wife looks much younger than Second Master. He must be cherished by the tip of his heart.
The doctor held the probe and moved it slowly across her lower abdomen. His movements were much gentler, and Song Zhixing's wrinkled face relaxed a little, as if she was beginning to adapt and her body was no longer so tense.
"Mrs. Tang, don't be too nervous. Don't worry, these tests are very easy." The doctor lowered his voice and soothed her. The word "Mrs. Tang" made Song Zhixing's heart tremble. She subconsciously glanced at Tang Yu. When she met Tang Yu's complicated eyes, she felt a little sad. After Tang Yu looked at her for a few seconds, he didn't say anything, but subconsciously held her hand tighter, raised his head, and looked at the doctor, "How is it? Can you see the fetus?"
The doctor didn't speak for a long time, his brows were furrowed, and he occasionally glanced at the screen, his hands moving more carefully.
Tang Yu was a little impatient, "What's going on?"
"Second Master, don't worry, I'll take a closer look."
Tang Yu waited patiently for a while. Song Zhixing lay there, and he could clearly feel that his breathing had become heavier. A few minutes later, the doctor stopped again. She carefully lifted her eyelids and glanced at Tang Yu. She clearly sensed his expectation, and she was a little frightened, not daring to speak casually.
"Speak!" Tang Yu had already guessed it.
“… I looked carefully and did not see the yolk sac.”
"What do you mean?" His tone became much colder.
"That is to say... the wife is not pregnant."
"Are you sure?" It became a little colder.
"..." The doctor looked at the cold face and carefully suggested, "How about you go to another hospital for another checkup?"
Tang Yu lowered his head and glanced at Song Zhixing, who was lying on the bed haggard.
Frustrated, extremely frustrated.
He touched her face with his big hand and said solemnly, "Don't bother. This is the best hospital. I trust your results."
I thought Erye would get angry, but he was very calm. The doctor's tense nerves gradually relaxed and he wiped the gel off Song Zhixing's abdomen. Song Zhixing pulled down her clothes, and Tang Yu had already helped her up. She sat on the examination bed, looking at Tang Yu so closely, and all the frustration and disappointment on his face were so clear.
Song Zhixing had a glimmer of hope for this result, but she still felt distressed when she saw Tang Yu like this. She knew how much he wanted a child.
"In fact, you can't be too nervous about pregnancy. The more nervous you are, the harder it is to get pregnant." The doctor said, "When it comes to pregnancy, your mood is very important. You should relax and not be too tired. You should also make sure you are in a good mood. If all conditions are good, it will be easy to get pregnant."
Tang Yu squatted down and looked at Song Zhixing levelly, with tenderness in his eyes, "It doesn't matter if you don't get pregnant this time. I still owe you a honeymoon. I have arranged my schedule these days and will take you away tomorrow."
Before Song Zhixing could say anything, the doctor smiled and said, "Yes, yes, it's easiest to have a baby if you go out to travel and relax. Many couples have babies on their honeymoon."
Tang Yu's lips curled up, and the frustration on his face faded a little, "It's settled. Xingxing, we still have a long, long time to have a child."
Song Zhixing wanted to refuse, but did he have the chance to refuse
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Song Zhixing and Tang Yu returned to the villa together. The servants wanted to say "congratulations", but from the cheerful and depressed moods of one, they could tell that the young lady was probably not pregnant, so everyone was smart and tactful and stopped asking any more questions.
"Sister Li, go upstairs and help Xingxing pack her luggage." Tang Yu ordered as soon as he entered the door.
"Luggage? Miss, are you leaving here?" Sister Li was surprised.
The word "leave" made Tang Yu frown. He really didn't like these two words.
"This is her home. Where can she go?" Tang Yu held Song Zhixing's hand. "I'll take Xingxing out for a while to relax."
Song Zhixing pulled his hand out of Tang Yu's palm and said, "Sister Li, come upstairs with me."
Sister Li said "Oh", nodded slightly to Tang Yu, and followed Song Zhixing upstairs.
While packing her luggage, Sister Li asked her softly, "You really don't have any children?"
Song Zhixing took the result out of his bag and showed it to her. "Really, look. The doctor looked very carefully."
Sister Li looked up and down before folding the results. Song Zhixing squatted down and looked at Sister Li, "Sister Li, have you thought about it?"
Sister Li looked at her and sighed, "Do you really not want a child? Actually, Second Master..."
"I want to do something else." Song Zhixing interrupted Sister Li in a low voice. She supported herself on the edge of the bed, sat on it, and cast her eyes out the window, somewhat desolate. "Recently, I have been thinking that for so many years, in my world, besides my second uncle, there was only my grandfather who I thought loved me. When the relationship between Tang Yu and me was suddenly no longer pure, and when my grandfather was no longer the one I wanted for me, I was at a loss, and the world was falling apart. It seemed that I could do nothing but complain about the world. I also suddenly realized that the world I depended on from anyone could collapse and turn to ashes if I wasn't careful. I also understood more clearly that, except for myself, no one could live the way I wished. The sense of security and solidity I once had all depended on my second uncle. But in the future... I want to give myself more."
Sister Li listened to her words and looked up at her with complicated eyes. From her angle, she could only see Song Zhixing's profile.
The sunlight shone in from the window, covering her little face, and she could clearly see the rare deep expression on her face. Sister Li suddenly realized that she didn't know when this little girl who had just reached adulthood had been growing up slowly.
She broke away from the world of love and family affection, broke away from the care from others, and began to learn to grow actively.