President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Xuanyuan Qing lay on the bed and fell asleep after thinking about it.

When he got up early the next morning, Xuanyuan Mo had already prepared breakfast.

He personally went to the room and told Xuanyuan Qing to go downstairs.

Sitting in the dining room, Xuanyuan Qing looked dumbfounded at the breakfast in front of her, "Ah Mo, why did you make two servings?"

Xuanyuan Mo had no expression on his face, "Just two servings, you and me, hurry up and eat. I contacted a private hospital in the suburbs. The other party is my friend. They won't report us. I'll take you for an examination."

"Then your father..." Xuanyuan Qing wanted to speak again.

"Eat quickly, the appointment time is running out." Xuanyuan Mo interrupted her.

At this moment, Father Chu came down from upstairs.

Xuanyuan Qing hurriedly stood up, "Do you want to go out, haven't you had breakfast yet, this is for you."

She handed the toast bread on her plate to Father Chu.

Father Chu took it, "I'm going to the medical research base to make some new medicines. If Bao Sibai refuses to die, I can only use some means."

"Okay, if you need my help, please call me." Xuanyuan Qing nodded.

She reluctantly watched Father Chu leave.

I even jumped a little in my heart.

It seems that Dad Chu is not angry with her because of what happened last night, that's great!

But turning his head, facing Xuanyuan Mo's extremely livid cheeks, his expression was still a little embarrassing.

She knew that Xuanyuanmo was angry because she gave breakfast to Father Chu.

"Didn't I have to go for an examination? I thought it would be better to be on an empty stomach, so that the data of the blood draw would be more prepared." Xuanyuan Qing made excuses for herself.

Xuanyuan Mo still remained silent.

He just got up, went to the kitchen to make another breakfast, and served it to Xuanyuan Qing.

"You don't need to draw blood, just do other tests." He said softly.

Therefore, in order to prevent hypoglycemia, Xuanyuan Qing needs to eat breakfast.

After receiving that breakfast, Xuanyuan Qing felt warm in her heart.

He lowered his head to eat the breakfast, and still told him, "In order to prevent this kind of thing from happening, you should make three servings next time, so that you won't have to go into the kitchen twice."

"So you think I should cook for him?" Xuanyuan Mo asked.

Xuanyuan Qing saw his secretly suppressed anger, her eyes flickered, and she still said, "Ah Mo, he is your father after all."

"I don't have such a father." Xuanyuan Mo answered decisively and simply.

Father?

Stop dreaming!

It is impossible for him to recognize Papa Chu as his father in his life.

Xuanyuan Qing also knew that this kind of thing can't be rushed, so she sighed helplessly, and started to eat breakfast with her head buried.

After eating, Xuanyuan Mo sent her to the hospital for an examination.

Apparently Bo Sibai had already said hello, this small private hospital actually invited the best oncologist in Kyoto to attend the consultation.

After just checking with the naked eye, the doctor frowned fiercely.

"What's wrong, doctor," Xuanyuan Qing felt a little worried, "It can't really be...cancer?"

"The specific results will not be known until the inspection report comes out." The doctor replied.

Xuanyuan Qing was still worried, "But you are frowning now, isn't the result not so good?"

"It's not about the shade, it's about another one," the doctor replied, "I did a simple examination on you just now, and it seems that you have been using perfume for a long time?"

"Yes, the perfume smells very good, and it was given to me by my husband." Xuanyuan Qing showed a happy expression, "It is specially made for me."

"Then don't use this perfume anymore," the doctor said.