The ascetic uncle and his little shou

"Doctor Zhang, are you sure?" He Ping and another female doctor were talking at the end of the corridor with a report card.

Doctor Zhang adjusted his glasses, nodded, and said, "That's right, I've been a doctor for 20 years, and I won't misdiagnose."

"But, but..." He Ping looked at Qing Yu who was waiting at the other end of the corridor.

Dr. Zhang's expression was very flat, and he said: "Male, right? Dr. He, you should know that this phenomenon is no longer an exception."

He Ping looked at the inspection report, thanked the female doctor, and led Qing Yu back to the office.

"He, He Ping." Qing Yu sat on the chair in He Ping's office, lowered her head, and rubbed the hem of her clothes uneasily, "You, please help me talk to Rui Xing about this."

He Ping frowned, turned the pen in his hand, and asked, "Why?"

Qing Yu's voice became even softer, and he only said one sentence: "I, I don't know how to tell him." After speaking, he sighed deeply.

He Ping scolded the uncle many times in his heart, and while cursing quietly, he still dialed the phone.

The phone rang for a long time before it was connected, and He Ping felt even more uncomfortable. During the ten seconds waiting for the call to be connected, he was also a little uneasy. Seeing Qing Yu's pitiful appearance in front of him, his emotions were very complicated. .

"Hello?" An uncle's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Lin Ruixing, it's me, He Ping." Seeing Qingyu who looked up at him nervously, He Ping turned the phone on speaker knowingly.

"Well, I know. What's the matter?" The uncle's voice sounded so steady, which made He Ping even more upset.

"That...Qingyu is here in my hospital, why don't you come?" He Ping didn't know how to speak, and he tightened his grip on the pen in his hand.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with Qingyu?" The uncle immediately became anxious when he heard that Qingyu was in the hospital.

Hearing this, Qingyu was afraid that the uncle would be worried, so he hurried over to the phone and said, "I, I'm fine. Anyway, you, come quickly." After speaking, Qingyu hung up the phone in a hurry, and sat back down again.

He Ping sighed and took back the phone.

The speed of the uncle is still very fast, and it took only 10 minutes to rush from the company to He Ping's hospital.When Qingyu saw the uncle, he finally couldn't help it, and tears fell down.

The uncle hugged Qing Yu tightly, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Baby?"

Qing Yu didn't answer, but wiped away her tears, her throat seemed to be blocked, and she couldn't make any sound.

The uncle had no choice but to ask He Ping: "What's wrong with Qingyu? It...was fine this morning."

He Ping saw that the uncle really looked like he didn't know anything, sitting on the chair with Qingyu, trying his best to comfort him,

He Ping's heart softened, and he thought, forget it, stop scolding him

He Ping stood up, walked up to the uncle, and said, "Qing Yu... is pregnant."

The uncle looked at He Ping, was taken aback for a moment, reacted for a few seconds, and said, "Say it again?"

"I said, Qingyu is pregnant."

The uncle looked suspiciously at He Ping and Qing Yu beside him, but Qing Yu nodded.

He Ping asked, "Could it be that you haven't noticed anything unusual about Qingyu these days?"

The uncle thought about it for a while, and it seemed to be like this.Qing Yu has been unable to eat recently, and goes to bed early every night, as if she is very tired every day, and wakes up later than usual in the morning.The uncle always thought that Qingyu was busy with graduation matters during this time, and he was under a lot of pressure. Unexpectedly, he was pregnant? ? ?

As a doctor, He Ping had to stand up and explain at this time: "Don't worry too much, there are not no examples of male pregnancy, and the success rate is still good."

The uncle frowned, looked at Qing Yu's restless face, and squeezed his hand tightly: "Did you hear that? Don't be afraid, I'm here."

He Ping continued: "After all, I'm not an obstetrician, and I don't know much about it. I'm going to inquire, and there is no obstetrician with experience in this field. I will let you know as soon as I have news."

The uncle nodded and said, "Thank you."

He Ping waved his hand and said, "Why are you so angry between friends. Don't be too anxious, maybe the child in Qingyu's belly is a gift from God to you Lin Ruixing."

The uncle didn't go back to the company, but returned home with Qingyu. In the car, the uncle kept comforting Qingyu, saying, "Don't think too much, you and the child will be fine."

Qingyu didn't respond, and after a long time, she suddenly said, "Study!"

"What?" The uncle was a little confused.

"Ahhh, it was that time in the study room, it must be that time." Qing Yu covered her face, a little regretful.

Uncle knows what Qingyu is talking about. More than two months ago, during the winter vacation, Qingyu and him made a date in the study. Get rid of some work, but Qingyu was afraid that he would be tired and a little drunk, so he went to the study to coax him to go back to the room to sleep. It happened that he didn't take protective measures that time, maybe...

The uncle sighed and replied, "It's all my fault."

Qing Yu shook her head, and after a while, said, "Rui Xing, let's give birth to the child."

"Ok?"

"I heard that this kind of situation is rare for me. Maybe, in this life...we only have this chance to have our child." Qingyu looked at the uncle's face seriously and said, "I mean, If the baby is healthy, let me give birth to him, okay?"

The uncle looked at the young man in his early twenties beside him, and the persistence in his eyes softened his heart. The uncle thought for a while and then said, "If, what should I do if you have something to do?"

"I promise you, I will be obedient, I won't do what you don't want me to do, I won't eat what you don't want me to eat, besides, I don't have anything to do in my senior school, work first Take a moment."

"I believe in you." The uncle has always known that Qing Yu is very good, he will not worry about these things, the uncle finally nodded, and said: "Wait until He Ping finds an experienced doctor to see how your condition is, Let's talk."

Qing Yu also nodded, feeling a little sad in her heart. If the uncle married an ordinary woman, maybe he would feel joy instead of worry when he heard that his wife was pregnant.