Report to Daddy: Mommy is running away from marriage

After a while, Dongfang Li withdrew his fingertips on Wu Xinluo's artery, and motioned for Wu Xinluo to follow him in.

Wu Xinluo pursed her red lips tightly, stood up nervously, and didn't dare to ask any more questions, just followed the tall figure of the man into the room.

There is a hole in the inside, and all kinds of inspection instruments are neatly arranged, waiting for the master's call.

Following Dongfang Li's instructions, Wu Xinluo lay down on an instrument like a space capsule, closed her eyes and waited for the examination.

Finally, the series of examinations came to an end, Wu Xinluo followed Dongfangli out of the examination room, and sat down opposite Dongfangli again.

"Oriental Doctor, My Body"

Really unable to bear this endless emptiness, Wu Xinluo looked at the silent man who took out the medical record card and asked.

"Don't worry, I'll register first."

Dongfangli smiled slightly at Wu Xinluo, picked up a pen and started the registration.

"Name."

"Wu Xinluo."

"age."

"26."

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After several questions and answers, Dongfang Li finally raised his head.

"Miss Wu, do any of your relatives suffer from mental illness?"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Xinluo's expression froze, she pursed her lips, and hummed with difficulty.

Her mom is mentally ill, so what?

What does he mean?

"Doctor, what do you mean?"

"That's right."

Dongfang left the mouth, "Someone in your relatives suffers from a mental illness, and this illness has been passed on to you."

So, she is also mentally ill?
Wu Xinluo's face turned pale in an instant, her hands were tightly clutching the handbag, her throat was sore.

"Impossible, doctor, are you kidding me? I have grown up so much, and I have never felt that there is a problem. How could I get sick?"

How could she be mentally ill?
She can't be mentally ill!

Her beautiful life has just begun, God can't be so cruel to her!
"Are you questioning my medical skills?"

Dongfangli raised his eyebrows slightly, "The incubation period for mentally ill patients ranges from a few years to decades. Don't you feel anything unusual these two days?"

Hearing Dongfangli's unhurried inquiry, and thinking of what's wrong with her these past few days, Wu Xinluo's strong willpower collapsed instantly.

She leaned back on the chair blankly, staring blankly at the hollow, her thoughts froze.

She is mentally ill?
Is she really mentally ill?
Even though she had thought about this possibility a long time ago, there was still a trace of hope left in her heart.

I hope that all this is just her cranky imagination.

She is still normal, she will have hallucinations, just because she is too tired during this time.

However.
Why is this so?
What should she do?
Seeing Wu Xinluo's distraught look, unable to face it, Dongfang Li's eyes flickered slightly.

"However, I can cure your disease."

In a word, he successfully brought back Wu Xinluo's lost soul.

She looked at Dongfangli sharply, and grabbed his forearm with her slender hand, "Doctor Dongfang, you said you could cure my illness? Really?"

With her heart pounding, Wu Xinluo looked at him with burning eyes, a little light flashed in her eyes.

Grabbing his hand was like grabbing the last straw.

It would be great if her illness could be cured.

Dongfang Li glanced at the slender hand grabbing his arm, and the corner of his mouth curved slightly, "Another interrogative sentence? Miss Wu, it seems that you don't trust my medical skills very much? You will greatly discourage my enthusiasm."

Wu Xinluo was stunned for a moment, thinking that his reaction just now was really too intense, so he hurriedly withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and smiled apologetically at Dongfang Li, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that, I was just too excited."

It was like a terminally ill person who thought she was about to see Hades, but was suddenly told that she had been misdiagnosed.

How could she not be excited.

Because as long as her mental illness can be taken care of, as long as she is in good health, then everything is still clear, and she and He Lanzhi may still be together.

otherwise……

Wu Xinluo pursed her lips, feeling no longer flustered and pained just now.

Dongfang Li saw Wu Xinluo's expression in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked in a subtle way.

He pushed the lens and said lightly, "Are you pregnant?"

Wu Xinluo was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously covered her lower abdomen with her hands, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"Well, I'm pregnant."

She was pregnant, pregnant with the crystallization of her love with him.

"I'm afraid you can't keep this child."

Dongfang Li opened his mouth lightly, but Wu Xinluo was taken aback suddenly.

She looked at him and said, "Why?"

"Because a lot of equipment and drugs are needed to treat your mental problems, do you think the child born under this condition can still be normal?"

Dongfang left his mouth, paused and continued: "Although your illness can be cured, it will take a long time. In the next few years, or even decades, you will have to deal with drugs. Even if you are cured, if you are strongly stimulated by the outside world Stimulation, the disease may relapse. My suggestion is that you don’t want children for the time being. After all, your relatives have this disease. Not surprisingly, your offspring have a 50.00% chance of suffering from this mental disease.”

With just a few words, Wu Xinluo, who was originally happy, instantly felt as if someone had poured cold water on her head, making her feel chilly to the bone.

Her hands were tightly pressed against her lower abdomen, it seemed that only in this way could she really feel the existence of the child.

what did he say?
Can't she have kids?
However, this child is the crystallization of her love with him!
They have already lost a child, so this time, are they going to experience the pain of losing a child again?
No, not this time!
It's because she won't be able to have children in the future!

She has a hereditary mental illness, and she cannot give birth to a healthy baby with the man she loves.

In an instant, Wu Xinluo's face was as pale as a sheet of white paper, and crystal tears soon filled his eyes.

how so!
Why did God treat her like this?

Why put her in this situation?

Can't bear children for the man you love?

Is she still a complete woman?

Dongfang Li looked at the woman in front of him calmly, the eyes behind the lenses were shining faintly.

"Why, reluctant? I just suggest that you can discuss with your husband to see if you want to keep this child. After all, it is a life. Even if you are born with a disease, you can find a way to maintain his life. "

Wu Xinluo raised her head abruptly, and a teardrop fell down instantly.

She bit her lip, her almond eyes were full of entanglement and pain.

"No, there's no need to discuss it. I can't have this child."

How could she give birth to a problematic child?
She doesn't want to follow her mother's old path, and she doesn't want her next generation to feel the pain she once experienced.

Hands, slowly stroking the lower abdomen, Wu Xinluo's tears kept falling like broken pearls.

I'm sorry, kid, mom can't bring you into this world anymore!