Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

After making sure every wound was covered with ointment, Shi Sheng put down the cotton swab in his hand and asked him to put on his clothes.

Just as the woman was about to get up and put the medicine away, a nauseating feeling shot straight into her throat.

Ignoring what was in her hands, she covered her mouth and rushed to the bathroom.

"vomit--"

She actually vomited out all her breakfast. The woman stood up again, her face pale.

The man stood behind her at some point. Seeing her weak look, he quickly helped her and sat on the edge of the bed.

His brown eyes flashed with distress, his brows furrowed tightly, and his voice became tight: "What's going on? Why did you vomit?"

Shi Sheng was still worried about the wound on his back, frowned and said weakly: "It's okay, you don't have to worry about me. I often work until late at night and don't eat in the morning. Maybe my stomach is not good."

Song Wenjing's face darkened when he heard this, and his voice was low, with a hint of blame: "Shi Sheng, why don't you care about your body like this? No, you go get a checkup now."

Shi Sheng pushed him away and reluctantly stood up unsteadily. Her face was still a little pale, but she bit her lip tightly and forced a trace of blood.

"I'm really fine, no need to check."

After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave, but the man grabbed her wrist.

"No, you have to do a test today."

Before Shi Sheng could refuse, the man rang the bedside bell, and the doctors and nurses filed in nervously.

After all, this is the boss of their hospital, how dare they not take it seriously.

"Mr. Song, what are your orders?"

Song Wenjing's brows were furrowed tightly, with a hint of worry in her expression: "Go and take a CT scan of her to see if there's anything wrong. She just vomited up her breakfast."

The doctors looked at each other in shock and vomited? There are many possibilities. Adhering to professional ethics, the doctor standing at the front spoke carefully.

"Mr. Song, we can't determine the cause of the disease yet. Our current suggestion is to take a blood test first."

Hearing the blood draw, Shi Sheng shrank subconsciously and jerked his hand away from Song Wenjing's.

Of course the man noticed this, and his expression froze. After all, he was the one who made Shi Sheng look like this.

He pursed his lips and said in a hoarse voice: "Just wait and see. Just tell her what tests are needed. Just find out the cause of the disease."

Several doctors looked at Shi Sheng with expressions of embarrassment. They were already very nervous when they just said the word "draw blood". After all, these were the same people who had drawn blood from Shi Sheng to Wen Yizhen several times.

The woman quickly stabilized her emotions, and without any change in expression on her face, she nodded calmly and agreed to draw blood.

Immediately, the entire hospital started to get busy. Song Wenjing looked at Shi Sheng, who was a little nervous, and gently put his hand on her shoulder.

The man's deep magnetic voice sounded in his ears: "It's okay."

Soon, the test results came out, and the doctor's expression was obviously mixed.

"Mr. Song, Mr. Shi... is pregnant."

what?

Pregnant!

Shi Sheng himself was stunned. Could it be that he drank too much last time with Song Wenjing...

There was no surprise on her expression, she lowered her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

Song Wenjing was a little surprised. He was a little unsure and looked at the doctor: "How old is her child?"

The doctor pursed his lips and said cautiously: "About three weeks."

Because Song Wenjing had already divorced Shi Sheng at this time, the doctor was very worried. If the child was not Mr. Song's, he might have to...

"Three weeks?" Song Wenjing frowned, as if thinking about something. After a long time, he suddenly raised his head, and a bright light burst out from his amber eyes.

He turned to look at the woman in disbelief: "It was our last time!"

Shi Sheng raised his head and nodded with difficulty. Although he didn't know why he still got pregnant after taking birth control pills, had the pill expired?

Song Wenjing obviously didn't expect this surprise from the sky to appear so suddenly. His expression changed several times, and finally he spoke slowly.

"Shi Sheng, do you... want to keep this child?"