Online dating object is ex-husband [ABO]

"This good boy, why did you kill him?"

These days, in order to protect their children, there are not a few people who have traveled thousands of miles to ask old doctor Fang to have a confinement.It was the first time that Dr. Fang had met Dr. Fang who opened his mouth without saying a word and wanted to have an abortion.

"I see that you two are of the right age, don't you seem to be in puppy love and pregnant? What did you do that you have to get rid of?"

The old doctor was puzzled.

Zhou Qiyan clutched the hem of her coat, and said embarrassedly: "We are not a couple...we are already divorced."

Qian Zhong nodded: "Yes."

Looking at the slightly surprised face of the old doctor, he admired even more in his heart: old man, do you want to consider making a debut after you stop being a doctor?You are very suitable as an actor!

The old doctor sighed and adjusted his glasses: "Divorced? Why didn't you take safety measures after divorce? Do you think abortion is fun?

"Among the people you saw in the corridor just now, do you know how many of them want children but can't live or die? Nonsense."

Zhou Qiyan blinked and blinked, not daring to answer.

Qian Zhongyi took over the words and answered for him: "Some accidents happened."

"Okay, okay, no need to explain." The old doctor crossed out the two lines of characters just written on the top, and started a new line, "When was the last time you had sex?"

Zhou Qiyan made the calculations: "About half a month ago? Anyway, it was less than a month... Pregnancy should also be that time."

After all, he and Qian Zhongyi only did it once...

"It wasn't that long ago." Doctor Fang thought for a while, and wrote in the medical record, "First, I will prescribe a blood hcg test for you, and take a blood test.

"If the pregnancy time is less than 35 days, abortion is not recommended. The gestational sac during this period is too small, and it is easy to fail."

"Ah?" Zhou Qiyan's eyes widened in surprise, "Does it mean that I can't have an abortion right now? - I have to wait 35 days?"

Although Qian Zhongyi knew about it a long time ago, when he heard the doctor say it himself, he still showed a touch of touch: Yes, this is what Qiu Yu and the others called "dragging".

Theoretically speaking, the period from 35 days to 70 days of pregnancy is the best period for abortion.What he, Qiu Yu and others have to do together is to delay the abortion until the end—trying to delay it to 60 days.

Doctor Fang also explained to Zhou Qiyan in this way: "The period from 35 days to 70 days of pregnancy is suitable for abortion, so you don't have to be so anxious.

"Besides, I think you don't look good, and you seem to be a little weak; in such a physical state, you should take care of your body first, and then consider getting rid of the child."

The old doctor's last sentence was a theoretical explanation, and the last sentence was quietly helping Qian Zhongyi and delaying time for Qian Zhongyi!

Zhou Qiyan didn't doubt the old doctor's words, and asked down the line.

"You mean, I'm not in good health, so it's best to take care of me and then have an abortion?"

"Hmm." The old doctor stopped writing again, held on to his reading glasses, and stared at Zhou Qiyan carefully, "Is it because you have been in poor health since you were a child?"

Zhou Qiyan nodded honestly: "Yes, because I was born prematurely, I have many physical problems."

"I've always had a bad appetite, isn't it good to eat?"

"Well, I have a stomach problem, and it often relapsed before. Recently, I took traditional Chinese medicine for recuperation, and it's much better."

"Yo, I'm taking Chinese medicine. How long have you been taking it?"

"Not long, just over a month. I finished the medicine a few days ago, and I'm about to get a new one."

"Okay, come here, I'll listen to you." The old doctor picked up the stethoscope and put it on, beckoning to Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qiyan sat down obediently, and unbuttoned her clothes to reveal a little of her chest.

He turned his head and glared at Qian Zhongyi, signaling his ex-husband to avoid him.

Qian Zhongyi, who was stunned, quickly turned his back to avoid this scene.

"Okay, the heart rate is a little irregular. You often can't sleep well and feel anxious on weekdays, right?" The old doctor put it away after listening to it for a long time, and continued to write the medical record. Show me the result.

"You can continue to drink Chinese medicine, but you have to re-prescribe the medicine and explain your pregnancy situation clearly, so as not to hurt the child before the abortion operation, and the follow-up will be difficult."

Zhou Qiyan: "Okay, Doctor Fang."

"Then it's nothing. I'll read the results later and prescribe some medicines for your body. Don't worry about the miscarriage, and come back in 35 days.

"Abortion is very harmful to the body. If the Qi and blood are not enough in the early stage, it is easy to have sequelae after miscarriage. You, don't think too much, take care of your body and replenish your blood."

The printer rattled, and several checklists had already been printed.Doctor Fang took it out and signed it, and put it in front of Zhou Qiyan.

"Go."

Qian Zhongyi, who had already turned around, quickly picked it up, and smiled gratefully at the old doctor: "Thank you, Doctor Fang!"

According to the list given by the doctor, Zhou Qiyan did all the examinations that should be done.

I went back to Dr. Fang with the test results, and returned a bunch of tonics prescribed by Dr. Fang.

The examination is what Zhou Qiyan should really do, and the medicines prescribed are all good medicines that are suitable for Zhou Qiyan after careful selection by the doctor.

But when Zhou Qiyan and Qian Zhongyi came out of the hospital together, he looked at the medicine bag Qian Zhongyi was carrying, and felt something was wrong.

"That's not right... I'm obviously here for the abortion operation." Zhou Qiyan frowned, unable to realize what went wrong, "Why didn't the abortion operation go through, and a pregnancy test was done?"

Qian Zhongyi tied up the plastic bag containing the medicine, put it on the back seat, and came out to see Zhou Qi's sad face, feeling a little helpless.

"Little idiot, didn't the old doctor make it very clear? You haven't been pregnant enough and your body is too weak, so you can't do it. You have to go home and raise yourself.

"What the doctor said can't hurt you, can it? Just don't worry about it, let's take care of your body."

"Is that so..." Zhou Qiyan was ignorant, and was stuffed into the passenger seat by Qian Zhongyi.

The logical chain was indeed complete, but he just felt that something was weird, and he always felt that he was sold by something.

When he came back to his senses, he had already sat on the passenger seat and was fastened by Qian Zhongyi with his seat belt.

...Obviously when he came here just now, he was sitting in the back row.

"Sit still? Let's go." Qian Zhongyi started the car as if nothing happened, "I've been hungry all morning, let's go eat something?"

Once the car started, Zhou Qiyan had no initiative.Firstly, it is not easy for him to ask Qian Zhongyi to reverse the car and stop halfway, so he has to change his seat to the back row; secondly, it is still quite dangerous when the car starts, Zhou Qiyan can’t drive, so Qian Zhongyi can take him wherever he wants no way.

"Where are you going?" Zhou Qiyan couldn't think of any way out, so he could only get angry, "Just take me home, don't worry about lunch for me. When I get home, the servants will naturally prepare it for me."

Qian Zhongyi didn't say yes or no, he just said nothing and drove in the direction he wanted to go.

Zhou Qiyan also saw that this was not the path he had taken when he came here, so he sighed speechlessly, and sat on his side with his arms folded to keep a distance from Qian Zhongyi to express his dissatisfaction.

He thought that Qian Zhongyi was going to take him to some fancy hotel—the kind of high-end western restaurant filled with flowers and accompanied by violinists and pianists.

Since childhood, Zhou Qiyan has been to such high-end occasions many times.In his impression, this kind of occasion is the gathering of rich and handsome men and women, drinking expensive champagne to socialize.

He doesn't dislike this kind of occasion - because it's a way of socializing that every upper-class noble is accustomed to.But on the other hand, he really didn't like this kind of occasion.

In the resplendent and luxurious hotel, there are exquisite and elegant young masters and ladies walking around.

On that occasion, even the waiter who walks around with champagne is extremely polite - so extreme that there is an imperceptible hypocrisy in his gestures.

How does Zhou Qiyan like such a place?

However, unexpectedly, Qian Zhongyi did not take him to any star-rated hotel or high-end private kitchen, but turned left and right, and drove him into an alley in Dongcheng Old Street.

"Here we are." Qian Zhongyi stopped the car on the side of the road, took off his seat belt and walked half a circle to open the door for Zhou Qiyan, "Let's go."

Zhou Qiyan became interested, but didn't understand where Qian Zhongyi wanted to take him: "Isn't it something to eat?"

He looked around, there seemed to be no restaurants?

"Yes, it's just opposite." Qian Zhongyi helped Zhou Qiyan get out of the car, pointed to the opposite side of the two-way street, "the noodle shop opposite."

Zhou Qiyan looked in the direction, subconsciously looking for the big signboard with big characters, but he couldn't find it after looking around.He didn't realize where the noodle shop was until he was brought into the shop by Qian Zhongyi.

The small noodle restaurant doesn’t even have a signboard with LED lights. There is a faded color spray signboard outside, which reads: Shanxi Datong Sliced ​​Noodles.

When I entered, there was a table of customers chatting after eating.The boss was chopping noodles in the small kitchen of the cubicle, and when he saw a guest coming through the glass, he quickly put down the big dough on hand and came out to greet him.

"Hello, guest, sit down, what do you want to eat?" The boss asked, wiping his hands, walked in and looked at Qian Zhongyi's face, was stunned for a while, and then raised his voice with a smile, "Ouch! Who am I supposed to be?" ?This is inconsistent!

"It's been a long time! Come in, come in, sit here, sit here!"

Zhou Qiyan opened her round eyes, looked at the boss, then at Qian Zhongyi, and asked her ex-husband in a low voice, "Are you familiar with the noodle shop owner?"

"Well, it's very familiar. I used to frequent this store when I was in college."

Qian Zhongyi led Zhou Qiyan to sit down first, and then said to the boss.

"Uncle Liu, I haven't seen you for a long time. You really haven't changed at all. You're still so strong."

"Damn, can you be strong if you carry big dough and slice noodles every day?" When an acquaintance came, Uncle Liu got into the small kitchen again, and while chopping noodles, he talked to Qian Zhong through the small window on the glass partition wall. As soon as they communicated, "You too, after the business started, you were too busy to take care of me.

"Hey, who is this? Are you friends, why haven't I seen it before?"

Qian Zhongyi took out two small paper cups and was pouring tea for Zhou Qiyan.

He rolled his eyeballs, thought for a while, and finally answered: "This is my partner."

Zhou Qi, who was dazzled by the sliced ​​noodles, came back to his senses, and hurriedly shook his head: "No, he and I are just—"