It turns out that I love you

Zuo Feng lifted up the hem of Yuan Jingkun's jacket, and evenly applied coupling agent on the swollen lower abdomen. The probe moved around the lower abdomen, and the moving image of the fetus appeared on the screen.

Xia Lefan stood behind Zuo Feng and poked his head: "The fetus is developing well."

Yuan Jingkun felt the cool liquid slowly seeping into the skin, and pressed his probe against the lower abdomen from time to time. Hearing Xia Lefan's words, the baby was growing up healthily and was not affected by his injury, so he couldn't help showing a little Smile.

After the inspection, Zuo Feng retracted the probe into the bracket next to the screen, bowed his head and carefully filled in the inspection data of the 17th week of pregnancy.

Song Yeyang and Geng Xin had never seen the fetus on the B-ultrasound display, and stared at the black and white screen curiously. Xia Lefan pointed out for them where were the fetus' arms and where were the fetus' legs. Song Yeyang lamented the magic of life in his heart.

Yuan Jingkun has been in the hospital for two months, and the morning sickness stopped abruptly after three and a half months of pregnancy. Although the appetite has not been restored, it has not affected the growth of the fetus at all. On the contrary, compared with the previous pregnancy, the belly did not grow. The fetus was unexpectedly pregnant.

Gong Xinuo took out a tissue to wipe off the liquid left on Yuan Jingkun's belly, then wiped it with a warm towel, arranged his clothes, and helped him to sit up halfway.

The fracture wound on Yuan Jingkun's right forearm healed slowly, the splint had been removed, and the treatment was continued with a thick plaster cast, and the wound on the brow bone was also gradually healing, leaving a big scar on this handsome face , Zuo Feng comforted him, this is a superficial scar, and it will gradually fade over time.

In the past few days, the new cells in the wound were very sensitive, and Yuan Jingkun often felt the wound itch, and couldn't help scratching it with his left hand a few times.

"Don't move." Gong Xinuo grabbed his left hand, fearing that he might scratch the wound unknowingly, leaned over and blew gently on the wound, and covered it with a hot towel for a while to relieve the itching.

"Tsk..." Zuo Feng and Geng Xin gritted their teeth at the same time, envious and jealous in their hearts.

"Doctor Zuo, can you tell if it's a boy or a girl?" In fact, Yuan Jingkun doesn't know how many months it takes for a fetus to tell the gender, but he is too curious and expects too much about the gender of the fetus, so he simply checks Days to ask to understand.

"This..." Zuo Feng turned off the B-ultrasound machine, stroked the wires, and was about to answer him.

"Mr. Yuan..." Xia Lefan interrupted Zuo Feng loudly, smiled and explained patiently. "The posture of the fetus is not very good, and the small hands block the most important parts, so I can't see it accurately."

"Oh." Yuan Jingkun nodded slightly disappointed.

"However, the fetus is developing so well, it is big and strong, and the fetal heart rate is so strong, it is likely to be a boy." Xia Lefan came to a conclusion after scientific and rigorous analysis.

"Really?" Yuan Jingkun immediately regained his energy, touched his lower abdomen with his left hand, and felt that Xia Lefan's words were very reasonable, so the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.

In fact, according to the B-ultrasound, the small hands of the fetus did not block the important parts at all, but because the fetus was not fully mature, the reproductive organs could not be seen clearly at all, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was male or female. In this regard, even Song Yeyang and Geng Xin Both laymen understand.

Song Yeyang and Geng Xin naturally knew Yuan Jingkun's urgency to seek a child, otherwise, how could they have conceived again when their sisters were not yet a year old? Yuan Jingkun couldn't bear to expose the lies.

Zuo Feng and Xia Lefan left the ward one after the other, and Geng Xin followed them. Zuo Feng frowned and squinted at Xia Lefan, with an unhappy tone: "Director Xia, how can you tell lies without drafting? You usually Is that how you lie to patients?"

"Doctor Zuo, isn't Mr. Yuan's situation special? First of all, he is a man. It is a hundred times harder for a man to conceive and give birth than a woman. You know that. Secondly, he is still a pregnant woman full of pain. My child, I would rather bear the pain by myself than take medicine. What a great mother...father love. Finally, Mr. Yuan, he only wants a son. If he knows that it may be a daughter, he will be hit hard , it will definitely affect the fetus at that time. Yuanyuan and her sisters and sisters were all born prematurely, and this fetus must be kept to full term anyway. Besides, the fetus has not yet fully developed, so it may be male or female. How can I count it as Deceiving." Xia Lefan analyzed Yuan Jingkun's current psychological and physical conditions in a straight-forward manner.

Zuo Feng felt that what he said was quite reasonable, so he didn't refute it anymore, but he privately mentioned to Gong Xinuo about the issue of whether the fetus was male or female, so that Yuan Jingkun would not blame him for having a daughter in the end.

For lunch, Zhou Yingjun packed noodles with fried sauce. After she became pregnant, Yuan Jingkun had a different attitude towards pasta. She wanted to eat all kinds of noodles every now and then, a dozen kinds of dishes and fragrant fried noodles. The small porcelain white bowl is colorful and exciting.

Yuan Jingkun's appetite soars as the so-called people are refreshed on happy occasions. Gong Xinuo picks up the noodles and waits for him to swallow the noodles in his mouth.

Yuan Jingkun pushed his hand holding the chopsticks, indicating that he would eat too, and Gong Xinuo only ate after feeding Yuan Jingkun.

Gong Xinuo listened to his words and ate the few noodles he had caught, and picked a few more and fed them into Yuan Jingkun's mouth.

Yuan Jingkun and Gong Xinuo sat facing each other, with a small table in the middle, Yuan Jingkun crossed his legs, his stomach in front of him seemed a little protruding, Yuan Jingkun suddenly stopped chewing, took Gong Xinuo's hand and placed it on the lower abdomen.

Gong Xinuo felt the movement of the fetus in his womb, and smiled: "It's quite strong."

Zhou Yingjun and Song Yeyang ate on the sofa in the distance. Song Yeyang read the financial statements while eating. In order to free up more time to take care of Yuan Jingkun, Song Yeyang outsourced the company's accounts to a professional financial company and let them keep the accounts. However, Song Yeyang From time to time, I still have to review the books in person.

"Can it move?" Zhou Yingjun leaned over curiously holding the round box. Yuan Jingkun was very concerned about basic necessities of life, and could not use disposable tableware. He and Song Yeyang didn't pay much attention to it, and were too lazy to wash the tableware, so they simply used disposable tableware. lunch box.

"Yes." Yuan Jingkun felt that Zhou Yingjun's question was superfluous, how could he not move with a living fetus growing in his stomach.

"Oh." Zhou Yingjun's face was full of disbelief. He had never been in contact with pregnant women. Due to various reasons, he didn't have much contact with Yuan Jingkun last time. Yuan Jingkun is a man after all, even though he has given birth to two children. He has three daughters, but Zhou Yingjun still finds it amazing.

"Old Zhou, do you want to touch it?" Yuan Jingkun looked at Zhou Yingjun's sluggish expression incomprehensibly. His subordinates still maintained the posture of picking up noodles, feeling that the corners of his mouth were about to overflow with saliva, and he probably understood his thoughts in his heart. asked actively.

"Ah, can you touch it?" Zhou Yingjun looked at Song Yeyang, Song Yeyang didn't speak, then looked at Gong Xinuo, Gong Xinuo didn't express his opinion, Yuan Jingkun nodded, and boldly put his hands on In Yuan Jingkun's lower abdomen, through the clothes, he could indeed feel a slight movement.

Zhou Yingjun's hand retracted like a spring, and asked the exact same question as when Gong Xinuo touched Gong Xi who was still in Yuan Jingkun's stomach for the first time. "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt now, but it will hurt when the child grows up." Yuan Jingkun answered truthfully.

Zhou Yingjun returned to Song Yeyang with noodles as if he had followed an education class, and stared at Song Yeyang who was concentrating on the report with a complicated expression, with mixed feelings in his heart: It would be great if Song Yeyang could also have children. something that everyone longs for.

Then he thought of Yuan Jingkun's various discomforts after pregnancy, and the tragedy of childbirth that he had heard about, shook his shoulders, and resolutely gave up this idea.

After Yuan Jingkun was hospitalized, Gong Xinuo basically let go of the group's affairs. At present, Zhou Yingjun and Wang Yuzhong are in charge of the group's operations for the time being, and Jing Ren is entrusted with financial matters.

Of course, small matters are handled by themselves, and Gong Xinuo still needs to be consulted for major matters.

Gong Xinuo has an exam at the end of the year, and he spent some time reading and revising intermittently, but now he has enough time to prepare for the exam. Yuan Jingkun's nap time is Gong Xinuo's time to study and deal with business.

Yuan Jingkun's life in the hospital was quite boring, his right forearm was injured and he could not move around, and he couldn't rely too much on electronic products when he was pregnant. Most of the time, Gong Xinuo would accompany him to talk, or read books and TV together to pass the time. Looking forward to the weekend that the three sisters Gong Xi will come to accompany him.

Song Yeyang came to deliver meals after eleven o'clock in the morning, and happened to meet Jing Ren at the entrance of the hospital, and the two walked to the ward while talking.Song Yeyang, who was walking in front, pushed away from the ward, and Yuan Jingkun made a silent gesture at him, pointing to Gong Xinuo who was sleeping soundly on the sofa.

Song Yeyang saw that Gong Xinuo, whose head was covered by the sofa, moved slightly, nodded in understanding, and silently exited the ward.

"What's wrong?" Jing Ren asked taking a few steps back.

"The young master is still awake." Song Yeyang answered him.

Gong Xinuo stretched twice under the quilt, struggled to lift the thin quilt and sat up, the weather was getting hotter, because Yuan Jingkun had a bone injury on his right forearm, the temperature in the ward should not be too low, Gong Xinuo then Sleeping with her upper body naked, her smooth and slightly curved back exudes a unique charm under the sunlight coming in through the curtains, and her fair skin is embedded with beautiful butterfly bones. Yuan Jingkun stared at Gong Xinuo for a long time, his Xi Nuo, always so charming.

Gong Xinuo shook his head, glanced at the cell phone next to the pillow, and instantly woke up. He didn't get up until close to noon, and immediately turned his head to look at Yuan Jingkun, who was looking at him with a deep smile.

"Sorry, baby, I got up late." Gong Xinuo didn't have time to put on his clothes, so he stood up, walked to Yuan Jingkun's side, and planted two kisses on his forehead.

"It's okay." Yuan Jingkun took his hand. Ever since that incident happened, Gong Xinuo has always treated himself with great guilt and guilt. Yuan Jingkun didn't want him to always be so selfish. It's not his fault that happened. "Lao Song is here, change your clothes quickly."

When Gong Xinuo entered the bathroom, Yuan Jingkun called Song Yeyang and Jing Ren to come in.Song Yeyang asked Yuan Jingkun if he washed and had breakfast, and Yuan Jingkun replied that Zuo Feng washed him and ate bread when he came to make rounds.

"Master, are you studying all night?" Song Yeyang asked when he saw the books randomly placed on the coffee table.

"That's not true, my brother must have been watching football all night." After all, Jing Ren is Gong Xinuo's biological brother, and he knows his own brother better than others.

"Jing Ren, don't say that in front of your brother." Yuan Jingkun knew that Gong Xinuo loves face, and reminded Jing Ren.

Not long after, Gong Xinuo changed into his usual white shirt and black trousers, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and tidied his hair. It must be because he slept well last night that he looked very refreshed.

Yuan Jingkun's appetite fluctuates. He ate two vegetarian steamed buns for lunch and a few mouthfuls of porridge, which made his stomach bloated. Gong Xinuo was different. Song Yeyang specially cooked his favorite beef noodle soup. With soup, Gong Xinuo ate a big bowl full.

Originally, Yuan Jingkun's body was a problem that required long-term recuperation, so there was no need to stay in the hospital, not to mention that Gong Xinuo and Song Yeyang's daily escorts were really hard, so Yuan Jingkun proposed several times to be discharged from the hospital and go home to recuperate.

Zuo Feng agreed with Yuan Jingkun's request to be discharged from the hospital. Although the special ward has perfect conditions and facilities, it is not as convenient as home after all. Moreover, Yuan Jingkun feels relaxed when he returns home, which is also helpful for the recovery of the wound and the development of the fetus.

On the other hand, Gong Xinuo was worried. On the one hand, he was worried that Yuan Jingkun's injury would not recover well;

After several struggles, Gong Xinuo compromised and was injured for [-] days. After Yuan Jingkun lived for three months, the plaster cast was removed and he was discharged from the hospital.

When Yuan Jingkun is in a good state of mind and his right forearm does not hurt, Gong Xinuo will support him to walk back and forth in the ward after a nap. Whether it is the recovery of the body or the development of the fetus, proper exercise is of great benefit to him. And no harm.

After turning around twice, Gong Xinuo stopped and asked him with concern, "Baby, are you tired?"

"Not tired." Yuan Jingkun said that he was not tired, but his breathing accelerated obviously.

"Take a break." Gong Xinuo helped him to sit on the single sofa.

Yuan Jingkun's left hand gently touched his lower abdomen, whirling back and forth: "Xinuo, it moves so happily, it must be a son. When I was pregnant with my sister and sister, I didn't think they moved so violently and frequently."

"Yeah." Gong Xinuo responded, and didn't say much else about this topic, it was still too early for the child to be born, and besides, no one could tell whether it was a boy or a girl, so he didn't want to add to Yuan Jingkun's troubles.

Song Yeyang pushed the door in and interrupted the continuation of the topic. He put down the cake in his hand. Yuan Jingkun felt nauseous again for three or four days. He couldn't eat much. This morning he suddenly said that he wanted to eat cream cake. He agreed to eat this kind of unhealthy food, but Yuan Jingkun couldn't eat it for a few days and couldn't vomit, so he agreed softly, and went to the pastry shop he frequented at home, and bought a low-sugar and low-fat cake.

Gong Xinuo opened the cake box, took out a fork and forked a small piece and fed it to Yuan Jingkun. Yuan Jingkun's sudden appetite lasted for a while, and he stopped eating after two bites. Song Yeyang resealed the rest of the cake and brought it back Home to Zhou Yingjun.

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