I'm a little panicked. I'm going to be a father right after my rebirth.

Hundreds of boxes of goods were moved into the house, which was immediately packed with people. The only place left to step was the counter facing the door.

After moving the goods, Song Ye asked Song Lin to go back. He originally planned to give him 100 yuan as agreed, but he refused to take that much and finally ran away after leaving 50 yuan.

"This little brother is quite honest!" Yu Gui said with a smile.

"Yeah," Song Ye agreed with his point of view, "He's very obedient at home, doesn't like to talk, and can't even fart after three kicks."

An hour later, Yuhang sent Song Chaoxia and others to Zhao Jingtian's clinic in the town. The old man was afraid that there would be emergency patients coming for treatment, so he kept the door open during the New Year holidays.

"Doctor! Happy New Year!" Qi Jianguo bowed to the old doctor as soon as he entered the door.

"Hey, Happy New Year, no need for such a big gift!" Doctor Zhao quickly waved his hand and asked him to get up.

"Doctor Zhao, your medical skills are really great. I went to the county town for a checkup today, and the doctor said that my hepatitis B will no longer be transmitted to others! Our family is really grateful to you!"

Doctor Zhao stroked his beard with a smile, "It's all thanks to your trust in me, otherwise the medicine wouldn't be so effective. You look much better. You'll be well again soon after taking a few more doses of medicine."

"Thank you, doctor!" Qi Jianguo bowed again, then held up a large bag. "This is a little gift from our family. It's not worth much, so please don't despise it!"

"Okay, then I'll take it!" Zhao Jingtian said as he took the bag. This kind of heartfelt gratitude makes the patient trust the doctor more, and the effect of the medicine will be better in the future, so he generally will not refuse.

Qi Jianguo was very happy, "Doctor, can you please take a look at my wife and child? Do they need any more care?"

The old doctor looked down at Qi Xin and said, "The little girl will be fine after taking the medicine. Young people recover quickly. Be careful in the future and don't let her catch a cold."

"Oh, okay!" Qi Jianguo smiled with his white teeth.

Doctor Zhao looked up at Song Zhaoxia again and frowned slightly, "Come over to the table and stretch out your hand so I can feel your pulse."

Song Zhaoxia's heart skipped a beat. Was there something seriously wrong with her body?

The old doctor felt her pulse with both hands and then looked at her tongue.

"You caught a cold when you were a child, and you did heavy work after giving birth, which damaged your health. If you don't take good care of yourself, the baby in your belly will definitely be sick all year round, and you will get a serious illness when you are over 50."

"Hiss" everyone in the room took a deep breath, is it so serious?

"Doctor, how should I take care of my wife?" Qi Jianguo asked anxiously.

"Don't panic!" Doctor Zhao raised his hand to signal him to calm down, then took out a notebook and began to write a prescription.

"I can't use strong medicine while you're pregnant. Take this medicine first, and come back to recuperate after you're done with the confinement."

"Yes, yes, then thank you, doctor!" Song Zhaoxia said gratefully. Fortunately, she came to thank the old doctor today, otherwise she would not know what would happen to the baby in her belly.

"Old woman, come out and get the medicine!" Doctor Zhao shouted to the back, and the old lady came out quickly and fiddled with the medicine cabinet at the back.

Finally, 20 prescriptions were prepared and two long strings were tied with hemp rope.

"Thank you, doctor. We'll leave first!" Song Zhaoxia and Qi Jianguo bowed slightly to Doctor Zhao and said goodbye.

"Remember don't touch cold water and don't do heavy work when you go back!" Doctor Zhao warned.

"I got it! Don't worry!" Qi Jianguo responded and walked out with his wife in arms.

"Doctor Zhao, do you think there's something wrong with me?" Yuhang also came over with a smile to join in the fun.

"Go away! You are as strong as a calf. Don't go wherever there is need!" Doctor Zhao said in a pretended angry tone.

The government gate was right next door, and Liao Jianjun got along well with him. He often brought his nephew to his place for tea and chat. As time went by, Yuhang became as familiar with him as his own family.

"Hehe," Yuhang smiled with his big white teeth, "By the way, Doctor Zhao, Brother Song asked me to help bring you something good."

"Which Brother Song?" Doctor Zhao was a little confused.

"Last time he should have come with the eldest brother and the child who went out. That was his brother-in-law."

"Oh..." Doctor Zhao suddenly realized, "That young man, he has a heart!"

"Yeah!" Yuhang nodded, "Brother Song also said that he would come back and thank you in person if he had the chance."

"Okay, tell him that I'm always here for you." Doctor Zhao smiled and nodded. He liked the young man with a story very much.

Yuhang chatted with Doctor Zhao for a few more words and then went out. After all, he had to send Song Chaoxia and the others home.

As soon as I went out, I ran into Meng Jinglong. His hair was messy and his eyes were bloodshot, as if he hadn't slept for several days. He was in an extremely low mood and his face was so dark that ink seemed to drip out.

"Captain, what's wrong with you?" Yuhang asked worriedly.

Meng Jinglong looked up blankly, "It's Xiaohang, why aren't you at work today?"

"I have something to do at home, so I asked for leave." Yuhang naturally couldn't tell the truth.

"Yeah." Meng Jinglong nodded, said nothing more, and walked straight forward.

Yuhang looked at his back in confusion, "What on earth is going on?"

"Xiao Hang, aren't we leaving?" Song Zhaoxia asked as she rolled down the car window.

"Coming!" Yuhang responded and quickly got in the car. He would come back and ask after he had dropped off the person.

After nearly another hour, the person was finally sent home.

When the villagers saw a car entering the village, they came out to watch.

"Hey, do you think the Qi family has become rich? Why did they come back by car?"

"Who knows? Let's go and take a look!"

"Jianguo, you're back!" An old man hurried out, as if he had a lot to say. It was Qi Jianguo's father, Qi Dazhui.

"Dad, what's going on at home?" Qi Jianguo asked with a frown.

"What else can I do?" Qi Dazhu slapped his thigh, "Your wife is not home all day, the house is cold during Chinese New Year, and she doesn't even wash my clothes! How can I live like this?!"

The villagers talked in low voices.

"Tsk tsk, this old Qitou is really good at ordering people around. He can walk around and leave things alone, and he doesn't do any work. It's really hard to have a father-in-law like this."

"Stop talking about that. Isn't it the job of a daughter-in-law to take care of the elderly? Otherwise, what's the point of marrying a daughter-in-law?"

"If she's good, how can I not serve her? Have you forgotten what kind of person Old Qi is? You know about the big-character poster criticizing his daughter-in-law last time!"

"That's right! If I were to meet an old man like that, I would be so angry that I would die!"

"If people like you lived in the old society, they would be thrown into a pig cage."

"Bah! You only know how to spit shit out of your mouth! I'll go to your house and talk to your wife later. She's the old maid who takes care of your family. Let's see if she can tickle you or not, and you're done for!"

"You! You are not allowed to come to my house! My wife won't pay attention to a bitch like you!"

The villagers were talking about it, and Qi Jianguo let out a sigh of annoyance.