tell me what to do, Dr. Reid

Fiona doesn't feel like she's really pregnant.She only had her period two weeks ago, and she and Reid use birth control almost every time.She explained to them that it might be a hangover from airsickness, but Diana insisted that she check it out.

"Okay, I'll go to the pharmacy tomorrow and buy a pregnancy test stick to test." Fiona finally compromised.

"I'm not making a fuss, Fiona," Diana said, "but you have to be very careful about things like this."

Fiona smiled and glanced at Reid, "Of course, no problem."

After eating the blueberry pie, diana went back to her bedroom to rest.

While cleaning the dishes, Reid whispered to Fiona, "I never knew that my mother wanted to see me get married so much. I hope you don't mind what she just said."

"Oh, of course she does," Fiona said. "Every mother wants to see her child get married early."

"But she never mentioned this kind of thing to me before." Reid frowned and smiled helplessly, "She never urged me to find a girlfriend or anything."

"Maybe it's because she doesn't want to put pressure on you." Fiona wiped the last plate and put it on the shelf, then turned to look at Reid. "Of course, she didn't know me before, did she? That means she likes me."

Reid looked at her and laughed, "Of course, I knew she would like you."

After clearing the dining table, the two of them watched TV for a while in the living room.

Fiona poured three cups of warm milk and planned to serve one of them to Diana, but when she walked into Diana's bedroom, she found that she was already leaning on the cushions, half-lying on the bed and falling asleep.

She walked to Diana's side, and was attracted by something in Diana's arms.

It was a wooden picture frame.

She quietly pulled the photo frame out of Diana's arms, and found that it was a family portrait, with a significantly younger Reid couple on it, and a younger version of Spencer Reid.

Reid in the photo looks like he is only eleven or twelve years old.He was wearing a pair of wide frames, and he was thinner than the average child. His skin was a little pale because he rarely saw the sun, but he didn't look sick.He was standing stiffly between his parents, with his hands glued to his trouser seams primly.His mother put a hand on Spencer's shoulder with a gentle smile on her face, and his father stepped over Spencer and wrapped his arms around Mrs. Reid's shoulders.

The three of them seemed so close, no different from any ordinary family.No matter who sees this photo, they will definitely feel that this is a very harmonious family - but this is true of any family photo in the world, they are all very happy in front of the camera, and only they know what they are What is the problem.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Fiona turns around.An adult version of Spencer Reid was standing in the doorway, his slender figure blocking the light from the living room.

"Oh, I'm looking at this." Fiona handed the photo to Reid, narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Look at you, how cute you were then."

Reid stared at the photo in silence, and he spoke again after a few seconds: "I almost forgot what this photo was taken...I didn't expect that she had saved it."

At this time, Diana suddenly turned over and uttered an indistinct dream.

Fiona didn't want to wake her up.

"Come on," she said to Reid, "Do you want to see this photo again?"

"No need." Reid said, and put the photo on the bedside table. Fiona realized that he had put the photo upside down on the desktop.Sure enough, he was still brooding over his father's departure, but Fiona could fully understand his feelings.

"So what's the surprise you want to surprise me with?" Reid asked as he closed the door of his mother's room.

Fiona blinked, "Oh, that's right. Go back to your room and wait, I'll be there soon."

Reid shrugged, "Okay."

Fiona took the things she had prepared from the luggage and got everything ready in the guest bathroom next to the living room.

Then she walked quickly to the guest room, took a deep breath and pushed open the door.

She couldn't wait to see Reid's expression.

Reid was half lying on the bed in pajamas and flipping through a book. The moment he saw her, Reid couldn't close his mouth immediately.

"Oh my God," he murmured.

Fiona walked up to him with a smile and turned around, "Are you surprised?"

"Oh, Fiona—" Reid's eyes flicked to her chest, and his cheeks flushed involuntarily.He cleared his throat, but his voice still involuntarily became hoarse, "I didn't expect it to be this, I didn't expect you to dress yourself up as... a French maid at all."

Fiona is now wearing a black maid suit with sexy black suspender stockings.

Fiona walked over, straddled Reid, and tossed her hair casually, "So you like it, right?"

"Uh, yes, of course." Reid said with a light cough.

Fiona leaned forward, wrapped her fingers around the tie on Reid's chest, and slowly pulled it away.

"I didn't know you liked coslay." Reid said heavily.

"What's that?" Fiona asked confused.

"It's a role-playing like this." Reid quickly explained.

"Then you can order next time." Fiona joked, "What do you want me to be?"

Reid licked his lips quickly, "What do you play?"

"That's right." Fiona leaned forward and kissed his lips, "...it's more interesting this way, isn't it?"

"I'm not sure." Reid murmured, "Uh...I'll think about it first. But I think it's good enough for now." His ears were already turning red.His hand on Fiona's lap became a little stiff, and his eyes barely knew where to look.

But after a minute of passionate kissing, he began to relax a lot.His hands restlessly caressed Fiona's body gently and gently. Fiona ran her hand through his hair as she kissed him, unconsciously ruffling his curly brown hair.Their breathing became hot and rapid.

Suddenly, Fiona felt a pressing pain in her stomach.

She clutched her upper abdomen and moaned, "Oh, hell."

"What's wrong?" Reid asked out of breath.

"I don't feel well." Fiona said in a tight voice.

Then she finally couldn't help but leaned over beside the bed and vomited it out.

Next, Reid drove the blue-faced Fiona to the hospital.

The test results showed that Fiona was not pregnant.

"Oh." Fiona breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't notice Reid gave her a quick look, "So since I'm not pregnant, what's wrong with me?"

"You mean you have a stomachache, don't you?" asked the doctor. "What kind of discomfort? Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it just feels like a weird squeeze," Fiona said. "It feels like something is grabbing my stomach."

"To be on the safe side, I think you should check it more systematically." The doctor suggested.

"Really?" Fiona said, "I'm just a little nauseous. Is it because I ate bad food, or the aftereffects of airsickness?"

"Check it out, Fiona," Reid said. "You didn't look well at all, and you threw up your dinner. That doesn't look like airsickness."

Fiona took a deep breath, "Well, both of you are doctors (the doctor is also a doctor). Then check it out."

The result of the inspection made Fiona very surprised.

The doctor pointed to the film and said, "Wandering spleen—we found you have a wandering spleen, Miss Mars."

"Excuse me, floating what?" Fiona raised her eyebrows and said.She had never heard of the disease name.

"Floatingspleen." Reid frowned tightly and repeated clearly, "It means that your spleen deviates from its original anatomical position. It oppresses your stomach, so you feel sick."

The doctor shrugged, "That's right, just like your doctor boyfriend said."

"Oh, I'm not a doctor." Reid explained, "I'm another kind of doctor."

"But how did this happen?" Fiona stared at the picture, but she couldn't see anything.

"I think your condition is congenital," said the doctor. "In short, this part of your ligament is loose, so it can't hold your spleen where it should be. It's getting involved in your stomach." , so it makes you feel sick and uncomfortable. Fortunately, your condition is not serious."

"So what should I do?" Fiona asked.

"We can reset it by external force first, and then use the abdominal belt to force it to fix, but this is likely to cause recurrence." The doctor said, "So we recommend you to perform surgery. If you plan to become pregnant soon, then I would also recommend that you have a splenectomy as soon as possible to avoid rupture of the spleen due to the enlarged uterus."

"Oh, I have no plans to get pregnant yet." Fiona put her hand on the back of Reid's hand, "We're not married yet."

"Then you can go back and think about it first. But I strongly recommend that you undergo surgery." The doctor said, "Splenectomy is not a complicated operation, and the risk is not high."

Fiona suddenly remembered the most important thing, "Wait a minute, I'm going to Quantico for training soon. If I don't have surgery, will it affect my training?"

"Quantico? Are you an fbi?" the doctor asked with interest.

"Not yet."

"Then I'm sorry, your condition should not be suitable for those training programs of the FBI." The doctor said, "trauma and strenuous exercise will aggravate the condition."

"—Oh, no." Fiona groaned.

Reid squeezed her hand tightly, and said softly, "Then let's have surgery, Fiona. I've read about this disease, and the best way to treat it is surgery."

Fiona sighed, clutching her forehead and pondering for a moment.

If she had surgery at this time, she would likely lose her chance to train at Quantico.But she couldn't train without surgery, and risked aggravating her condition.

"...Okay." She finally agreed, "So when is the soonest we can start the operation?"

On the way back from the hospital, Reid suddenly whispered to Fiona: "Just now, when you heard that you were not pregnant...you seemed relieved."

"Oh," Fiona smiled awkwardly, "I keep forgetting that you're a profiler. You can't hide anything from you, can you?"

"You should understand me," Fiona said with a sigh. "I'm going to the fbi soon, Spencer. Pregnancy isn't going to do me any good at this point. And we haven't really settled down yet, you know me the meaning of."

"Of course I know, sorry." Reid said quickly, "I didn't mean to accuse you."

"Okay." Fiona smiled, "Then why are you bothered?"

"I just think maybe we shouldn't go on like this forever," Reid said softly. "I mean, the two of us don't see each other a few times a month."

Fiona turned to look at him in surprise, and at the same time there was another uncomfortable feeling in her stomach.

"What does that mean?" she asked, frowning.

"I mean, after the training is over, you will have the opportunity to live in Washington." Reid turned his head and glanced at her, "In this way we will be closer, and we may have the opportunity to live together. Since you told I've been thinking about it since you planned to join the FBI."

Fiona looked at him in surprise, unable to guess what he was going to say for a moment.In fact, she had already vaguely guessed something, but she still couldn't believe it.

"So are you going to live with me?" Fiona said. "Oh, Spencer. Of course I'd like to live with you if I had the chance."

Reid suddenly turned a corner and parked the car beside a lawn.Through the window, you can see the warm pink glow of a 24-hour restaurant sign across the street.

"It's not just living together, Fiona," Reid said.He lowered his head slightly and stared at Fiona, the brown hair that was messed up by Fiona before hung down to cover his forehead, making his eyes look deeper.

"What I want is more. I've been thinking about it," he said slowly, "but I can't make up my mind...but this time it's different."

Fiona felt her heartbeat constrict, as if her wandering spleen had suddenly pressed against her heart.

The author has something to say: Thank you Qingbenjiaren for throwing a grenade, and thank you Lipstick Collector for throwing a mine~~~

Thanks to the local tyrants for rewarding the nest, and also thanks to the little friend qaq who has been chasing and updating the original version. I have money to buy cat food~ Raise my cat's paw and thank you [Big Fog]

In addition, the inspiration for Wandering Spleen comes from another drama I love, Desperate Housewives..._(:3∠)_

The author of Yuchun is neither a doctor nor a Ph.D., so the information about this disease is all from Du Niang, so please ignore the loopholes, friends who understand medicine, please forgive me. .