Uncle, your squeamish bag is crying and needs to be posted

Si Boheng asked.

"How long will it be good?"

The dean hesitated, calculated carefully, and looked back at the doctor behind him.

Then the doctors started talking in a hurry.

"About another month or so"

"Morning sickness is usually the worst in one to three months, and it should be fine later."

"Probably last the entire pregnancy."

These words passed into Yan Rongrong's ears together, but she only received the worst sentence.

She looked at the doctors with a pale face.

"The whole pregnancy? That's...how many months?"

Si Boheng quickly hugged her gently to comfort her.

Yan Rongrong lay in Si Boheng's arms, looking up at him with teary eyes.

"Mr. Si, will I starve to death?"

Seeing her like this, Si Boheng's heart tugged together.

"No, I won't let you starve to death, I will stay with you, and I won't eat if you don't eat."

Yan Rongrong sniffed and patted his chest lightly.

"Are you stupid? Don't go to work? What if the baby is born without money for milk powder?"

Mr. Si and the doctors all looked at the two who were immersed in their own pain in silence.

Mr. Si knocked on Si Boheng's leg with his cane.

"Is your kid's IQ declining a lot now? You just listen to what Rongrong says? What about your own judgment?"

Si Boheng who was hit with a cane was fine, but just looked back at Mr. Si.

Yan Rongrong stretched out his hand to rub it distressedly, and glanced at Mr. Si, but he didn't dare to complain.

Mr. Si immediately lost his temper when she saw her, and looked at the dean.

"Tell me, what should I do about my Rongrong's situation? She can't really stop eating, can she?"

The dean is actually dumbfounding now, he also feels that the IQ of their big boss is not very high, of course he dare not show his inner thoughts, he hastened to explain.

"Generally, morning sickness lasts for one to three months. Miss is nine weeks pregnant now, so there will be no problem in another month."

Surprised, Yan Rongrong sat up from the bed.

"Really? I'll be fine as long as I endure it for a month?"

Si Boheng quickly supported her

Mr. Si felt very heartwarming, this child Yan Rongrong was so happy because she had to endure eight months less, but she still had to suffer for that month.

She grabbed Si Boheng's hand, squinted her eyes and smiled at him.

Si Boheng also breathed a sigh of relief, just now he thought it was true that he would not be able to eat during the entire pregnancy, in that case, what would Rongrong look like? He thought that if Yan Rongrong lost half of his life after giving birth, he It's not about making trade-offs.

said the dean.

"It's better to eat as much as possible. Even if you don't have an appetite, you have to bear it. If you really vomit and can't keep food in your stomach, then we can infuse you with nutrient solution to maintain your body. need."

After Si Boheng listened, he looked at Yan Rongrong with distressed eyes, he was the chief culprit for Yan Rongrong's suffering.

Mr. Si smiled and asked the dean.

"What else do you want to check next? Check it out quickly."

The dean was a little embarrassed. Looking at the people in the room, he walked up to Si Boheng and whispered in his ear.

"Zha B-ultrasound is holding back his urine, we will come back when Miss has it."

Si Boheng's expression turned serious, and he turned his head to look at the large group of people in the ward, including Mr. Si.

"Go out, what are you doing here?"

At this time, Mr. Si was also informed by the doctor in a low voice. He frowned, and his old face finally became a little uncomfortable. It was rare to realize that he was not suitable to stay here as an old man.

"Then I'll go back to my ward, and Rongrong must tell me immediately after checking."

The dean and a group of doctors immediately responded respectfully, and then sent Mr. Si back to the ward together.

Only Si Boheng and her were left in Yan Rongrong's ward. She leaned on Si Boheng and asked.

"Mr. Si, why do we have to be hospitalized for the prenatal checkup? Can't we just go home after the checkup?"

Si Boheng touched her forehead with his palm.

"We can go back. We will go home after checking. Grandpa didn't want you to queue up in the ward, so he opened one in advance. Besides, our family is the major shareholder of this hospital, so we can live in the ward as we please."

Yan Rongrong looked up at him.

"Mr. Si, what you said, I hope our family members will be well, and we will never stay in the ward."

Si Boheng smiled and nodded.

"Yes, you are right. Just now the dean said that you need to hold your urine for B-ultrasound. Do you have it now?"

"Yes, I have"

Yan Rongrong straightened up and rubbed her belly.

"I haven't gotten up in the morning yet, I'm just waiting for this."

Si Boheng was slightly taken aback, this was a bit beyond his expectation, he thought that Yan Rongrong must be gone now, and planned to give her some more water later, but he didn't expect that she hasn't been to the bathroom since morning?

Yan Rongrong stretched her legs, feeling less pressure on her stomach, and smiled at Si Boheng.

"I know that the prenatal check-up will require a B-ultrasound, so I didn't go to the bathroom in the morning."

Si Boheng quickly stood up and went to call the doctor.

The dean and the others hadn't come out of Mr. Si's room at this time, when they heard Si Boheng say that they could do B-ultrasound.

Yan Rongrong was really shocked when she saw a doctor in a white coat pushing a wheelchair.

She quickly got off the bed and walked out by herself.

"I'm not disabled, so I don't need this."

Si Boheng quickly followed her.

The doctor looked at the wheelchair with a very expressive expression. He had long felt that the dean was too much. How could a young girl need such a thing?

With a doctor leading the way, they went straight to the B-ultrasound room, but just after getting out of the elevator, they met someone who knew Si Boheng.

A chubby middle-aged man shook hands with Si Boheng and greeted him with his chubby hands.

Si Boheng just glanced at him, then hurriedly followed Yan Rongrong away, he really didn't have the heart to greet him right now!No matter who it is, it's not as important as Rongrong and the baby!

Aunt Wen was carrying a big satchel, and she grabbed that chubby hand.

"Which company are you? Tell me, I'll tell you later. Also, my young master is really in a hurry today, so I don't have time to chat with you. Don't mind."

The chubby middle-aged man looked at the hand held by Aunt Wen and smiled embarrassingly. Although he felt uncomfortable in his heart, he said very politely that he didn't mind.

"The chief executive is in charge of such a large group, so he can understand, understand!"

Aunt Wen comforted the good man, and hurried to chase after Yan Rongrong and the others.

But at the door of the B-ultrasound room, I met another woman, dressed very coolly, carrying a brand-name bag, and seeing Si Boheng's eyes lit up immediately.

"Master Si, are you also here for the B-ultrasound?"

As soon as the girl opened her mouth, Si Boheng and the others felt that her mind was not working well, so they asked this question.

Because Yan Rongrong had made an appointment in advance, the director had already arranged for it. Originally, the B-ultrasound room was full of Yan Rongrong this morning, and this woman somehow got in.