Boss, let me be presumptuous for a while

Fu Qing'an was allergic to lavender since she was a child. When she smelled the lavender in Aunt Fu's hand, she became allergic instantly.

She came home sneezing.

As soon as she entered the room, she immediately took off her coat.

Sitting on the sofa outside the palace watching TV, when he looked up, he saw Fu Qing'an's face covered with red rashes, and immediately shouted: "Little aunt, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Qing'an understated: "I'm allergic to lavender."

The expression outside the palace changed, and he quickly called the family doctor.

The family doctor checked the rash on Fu Qingan's body, and his face was dark: "Miss Zhou, did you have a serious allergy to lavender when you were young?"

Fu Qingan nodded slightly.

When she was eight years old, she was allergic to lavender and almost died. Fu Yang was very anxious and kept crying.

It has been many years ago when I think of Fu Yang crying for her with red eyes.

She told the family doctor about the situation, and the self-care expert expressed clear emotion.

The family doctor sighed softly: "The allergy to lavender is a very serious matter for you. Since it has already happened, you should remove the child in your stomach."

Hearing what the family doctor said, the outside of the palace screamed instantly: "What? You said little aunt is pregnant?"

The family doctor nodded: "Well, it's been more than two months. I suggest you go to the hospital for a checkup."

And Fu Qingan stood there in a daze, pregnant?She is pregnant?

She clenched her fists tightly, feeling very complicated.

Since she came back, she had only met Fu Yang once, and she was hit once?

She thought of her unborn child, and felt suffocated: "I, I want to protect the child."

The family doctor shook his head: "You have depression, your health is not good, and you are allergic to lavender, the chances of keeping the child are very small."

Fu Qing'an's heart sank instantly.

After the family doctor prescribed some medicine to choke the rash, he left.

Fu Qing'an looked up at the outside of the palace, her eyes were rosy: "Outside the palace, I..."

The man's complexion was gloomy, and his voice was hoarse: "Is the child raised by Fu?"

The woman's complexion was a little pale, and she nodded slightly.

She suddenly grabbed Gongwai's hand firmly, her face was dark, and her tone begged: "You must not tell Gongba about this matter."

Gongwai knew that Fu Qing'an had lost a child before, he understood her feelings, he knew that Fu Qing'an definitely wanted to keep this child.

But he knew that Fu Qing'an's physical condition did not allow her to keep the child.

His face was deep, and his tone was consoling: "Little aunt, I understand, I understand, but you... do you want to die?"

Fu Qing'an nodded heavily: "Well, I would rather die than give birth to this child!"

Wai Gong carefully considered his words, but in the end he didn't know what to persuade.

He sighed softly, shook his head and went upstairs helplessly.

Fu Qing'an clutched her belly, she was very excited, she had her own baby!What a miraculous thing this is!
She dressed up in disguise to cover up the rash on her body, and then went out to the hospital.

When she arrived at the obstetrics and gynecology department, after Fu Qing'an had done a series of examinations, she sat in front of the doctor.

Fu Qing'an was wearing big sunglasses and didn't dare to show any skin at all.

The doctor lowered his head to write something, and suddenly she raised her head.

Fu Qing'an: "..."

Qin Anan's face fell on Fu Qingan's feeling, she was slightly startled, why is it her?