Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

Xiao Yuchen directly retorted: "How is that possible? At that time, we were eating outside, but now we are inside the house, and the trees outside are all bald. Where did this mess come from..."

silence.

Song Tingran and Shi Yan looked at each other. The next second she took out the money, put it on the table, and shouted to the waiter: "Put the money here."

Then he took Shi Yan's hand and left, followed by a row of husbands who all hurriedly left the Zuixianglou branch.

The medical center was a little far away from here. Xiao Yuchen untied his carriage and rushed there immediately.

Song Tingran put a soft cushion behind Shi Yan, and he fidgeted and said, "My wife, this may be a problem of the wind in autumn, and it may not be what you think."

"Ah, I didn't think much about it. We just went to have a look. There's Wen Li too. He just happened to have a look at his face."

When Song Ran said this, Shi Yan felt a little less tense. Now that he came out to enjoy some air, he no longer felt nauseous.

"The hospital has arrived."

Xiao Yuchen parked the carriage. At noon, there were slightly fewer people seeing doctors. Shi Yan was a little afraid of the result and was afraid of being disappointed, so he wanted Wen Li to see his face first, so he was at the back.

Song Tingran saw that Shi Yan seemed to be much better and wanted to relieve his embarrassment, so he agreed.

Wen Li sat in his seat, holding the hair on his forehead with his hands. His face was completely different from the submissive look he had when he first saw her.

"Doctor, I don't know if you still remember us."

The doctor felt his pulse and glanced at Song Tingran to make sure he didn't recognize him. Then he looked at Wen Li and felt that he looked familiar. He looked at the scar carefully and recognized it.

"I remember this scar. It is recovering very well now. If you look at it casually, you can't see it. There is no need to drink the medicine for internal use. If you continue to use the ointment for external use, it will probably be difficult to completely eliminate it."

Wen Li was very happy. Finally he no longer had to drink the bitter medicine soup. He touched the scar and said, "My wife, it is indeed only a little bit. This is already good."

Song Tingran nodded and continued to ask the doctor: "Thank you doctor for your skill. This is an old scar. We are very satisfied with the effect. Let me ask one more question. If we continue to use it, will it be lighter than now? "

The doctor looked at Song Tingran. He was followed by several other husbands, all anxiously waiting for an answer.

"It will be faded a little bit, but I don't think there is any need to waste money anymore. Now I can't see it unless I look closely."

"Doctor, I'd better thank you and prescribe another month of ointment. This is the end of the treatment. Let's treat it to the end."

The doctor naturally had no objection, and was writing down the prescription in her hand. She only looked at this matter from the perspective of a doctor, but often people who come to see a doctor hope for the best for their loved ones.

Passing the prescription to Song Tingran, without saying a single unnecessary word throughout the process, Wen Li stood up from his seat, and Shi Yan sat on it, placing his hand on the pulse pad.

"Doctor, he's nauseous and can't eat. But he can eat some spicy food, but he's still nauseous after eating. Can you help me find out what's going on?"

Shi Yan didn't dare to raise his head to look at the doctor, but just stared at his wrist, looking forward to it and fearing that the whole family would be disappointed, and feeling uneasy inside.

The doctor's expression changed, and he changed his hand to continue diagnosing the pulse.

Song Tingran knew that she shouldn't disturb the doctor at this time, but she was really worried and asked, "Doctor, can it be cured?"

"Congratulations, I haven't diagnosed such a good happy pulse in a long time. It's been more than a month since the twins were born."

"Really? Do you need to make up for it? What should I do if he can't eat anymore?"

Song Tingran asked a series of questions, and the doctor smiled and said that Shi Yan's body and bones were not bad, so he should pay more attention to nutrition and avoid eating cold things.

Everyone was relieved. Shi Yan touched his flat belly and couldn't believe that he actually had twins.

Xiao Yuchen and Sang Cheng helped him up. Others also wanted to help, but there was no room for them.

"Doctor, then we..."

Song Tingran no longer knew what questions to ask, and was carried away by the joy. The doctor was also happy for their big family, and gave a few more instructions: "Because your husband is carrying twins in his belly, it is inevitable that they will It’s a bit more tiring, and now I’m just having morning sickness, and it’s probably going to be more serious in the future, so I need to pay more attention to rest, and if I feel unwell, come to the hospital right away, and go home quickly now.”

"Okay, thank you doctor, thank you doctor!"

After Song Tingran got the ointment for Wen Li, the whole family got on the carriage and went home.

"Shi Yan, is there anything you want to eat in particular?"

Shi Yan shook his head with a smile. Qiao Jinshu kept tugging at the corner of his clothes and said, "My wife, we just had dinner. Have you forgotten?"

"Yes, yes, do you want to drink?"

Shi Yan was surrounded by people asking for help, his ears were red, and he said: "My wife, I am neither hungry nor thirsty. It has only been more than a month, and I can't even tell."

Xiao Yuchen: "Brother, children grow up very fast. They grow up in the blink of an eye."

Chang Yuqiao: "Yes, if you think about it, it will be next summer."

Wen Ci: "Brother, you are so lucky to have two children at once."

Wen Li: "No, we had twins last time in Daniu Village. I don't know when it was."

Qiao Jinshu: "Then your mother and father will be extremely happy if they know about it."

Shi Yan was stunned. The first three months had always been unstable. He quickly looked at his wife and said, "My wife, I thought it would be better not to tell my parents. After three months, Say it again."

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Whatever you say is what you say."

Sang Cheng looked envious, but felt a little strange why Xiao Qi had been pinching the corner of Shi Yan's clothes since he got on the carriage, so he asked.

Qiao Jinshu didn't hide it at all and told Sang Cheng: "Fourth brother, it is said that pregnancy is contagious." After he finished speaking, he shook his clothes with a look of anticipation on his face.

Sang Cheng didn't know there was such a saying and found it very novel. He also moved closer to Shi Yan and said, "Then we should all stay closer to big brother."

Shi Yan was so amused that he laughed, and Song Tingran couldn't sit still. These husbands all seemed to be eager to have children, but she was the main force.

The family returned to the Song family while chatting and laughing. Song Tingran helped Shi Yan get out of the carriage. Sang Cheng covered the stools with cushions. Wen Li went to the kitchen to boil hot water. Chang Yuqiao soaked a soft handkerchief for him. After wiping their hands, Wen Ci brought some cakes, Xiao Yuchen picked super-moist pears in the field, and Qiao Jinshu told stories to amuse her.

"I can't even adapt to you being like this."

Shi Yan had never enjoyed such treatment before. He felt that this was basically the life of the nobles in the city.