Shasha was startled, immediately put down the thing in her hand, and took him a bag to catch it.

Xia Ning vomited out all the food he had managed to eat, and after vomiting, his stomach was still churning, and he couldn't stop retching.

Salsa kept patting him on the back, handing him water and paper, and it took him a while to calm down.

"No, I'll make an appointment for you right now." Sasha frowned.

Xia Ning felt really uncomfortable and dizzy, it seemed that it was more than just the sequelae of heatstroke.

He didn't object anymore, and reminded: "Appoint a private doctor, I don't want to be photographed going to the hospital."

After all, he was afraid that she would find Dr. Song, so he hurriedly added, "Don't tell Yang Huai."

Sasha froze her wechat and contacted the doctor first.

She worried: "Why don't you ask the director for a leave of absence, let's go and have a look now."

Xia Ning shook his head: "I've just returned to work and asked for leave. It's unreasonable. Let's make an appointment tonight, and I can go there after work is over."

Sasha wanted to say something more, but seeing his resolute expression, she had to give up.

She has been with him for several years, and she knows that he is a person who is unwilling to affect the overall progress because of himself, including shooting commercials, recording variety shows, etc. He has a so-called sense of professionalism in his work.Sasha sometimes felt that maybe he had such a gene in his bones.

Xia Ning barely lasted the whole afternoon, his headgear was drenched with sweat and he had to change it several times.

Lu Limin saw that his expression was not right, so he talked to Deng Qiming. Deng Qiming didn't say anything, but ended the filming nearly an hour earlier.

As soon as work was over, Shasha helped Xia Ning get into the car. At this moment, he started to feel sick again. After getting into the car, he closed his eyes and leaned on the seat.

Seeing him like this, Sasha was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.Before coming here, Yang Huai had repeatedly told him that even if the young master was in a mood, he had to coax him to finish filming the show. Now that Xia Ning is so ill, he doesn't even have the strength to get emotional, how can she explain to Yang Huai now? .

Xia Ning snorted twice, opened his eyes and said weakly: "You said... Could it be food poisoning?"

Sasha said: "The crew's food is pretty clean, so there's no chance of you getting food poisoning. I think it's just heat stroke, so I'll let you show off."

After she finished speaking, she paused, opened her eyes suddenly and said, "You mean... there is something wrong with the milk tea that Tang Han sent?"

Xia Ning rolled his eyes: "You have watched too many Gongdou dramas, you drank three cups, why are you okay?"

"That's right...then why did you get food poisoning?" Sasha scratched her head and said.

Xia Ning thought for a while, and said seriously: "Maybe there was something wrong with the supper last night. Next time, don't let those dubious people into my room."

Sasha: "..."

Not long after, they arrived at the private hospital.In order not to attract others' attention, Sasha did not accompany him in, but waited for him in the car.

Xia Ning was wearing a black baseball cap, dressed very low-key, boredly waiting for the elevator with his hands in his pockets.

When the door opened, a couple came out. The woman looked like she was six or seven months pregnant, and the two looked happy and sweet.

Xia Ning glanced at her belly while rubbing shoulders, wondering if she was pregnant with twins or what, that belly was extraordinarily big, as if it was going to burst her belly.

He smacked his lips, feeling that being a mother is not easy, and then pressed the elevator upstairs.

Sasha made an appointment with a well-known doctor in the Second Hospital. After the doctor stopped working in the hospital, he opened this private clinic. The service here is more thoughtful and expensive than the third-level hospital, and it can also protect patients well. privacy.

When Xia Ning saw Dr. Zhou, he was still a little nervous.

He took off his mask, and the old doctor who was over half a century old took a look at him through thick glasses, asked him to sit across from him and described his symptoms, and then began to check his breathing and heartbeat.

Everything was normal, Dr. Zhou thought he was just too delicate, so he thought about prescribing some medicine to relieve the heat, and at the same time took his pulse.

When he rested his fingers on Xia Ning's pulse, his brows slowly frowned.

Seeing his solemn expression, Xia Ning became even more nervous: "Doctor, am I okay?"

Doctor Zhou looked a little weird, looked at him and said, "In addition to feeling sick these days, you also feel sleepy and drowsy?"

Xia Ning nodded and said: "One thing, it may be that I haven't had a good rest and my spirit is not very good."

Dr. Zhou said, "Go for a routine blood test."

Xia Ning's heart thumped: "I need blood routine? Doctor, I don't really have some disease, do I?"

Doctor Zhou said: "You do it first, and I'll take a look when you come back."

Xia Ning had no choice but to draw blood reluctantly. He is very sensitive to pain, and he would not hang up for an injection if he had a minor illness.

Once Bian Heng was sulking because of something, and he did it hard at night. He was sent to the hospital with a fever, and whimpered like a kitten during the injection. At that time, Bian Heng held him in his arms and did not let him Look at the needle, and now he doesn't dare to look at the needle.

"Be gentle." When the nurse gave him the needle, he still couldn't help but say.

The nurse looked at him with tears in his eyes, and said incoherently: "Okay, okay, I will take it lightly."

Xia Ning felt that she looked unreliable, gritted his teeth and asked her to draw blood, and then waited for the result while clutching his arms.

Dr. Zhou's expression made him uneasy. When he handed the form to him, his expression became even weirder, and he murmured in disbelief: "How could HCG be so high..."

Xia Ning said anxiously: "What G? Doctor, what's wrong with me?"

Doctor Zhou looked at him seriously, and said in silence for a moment: "Mr. Xia, I want to tell you something, but you have to make sure you don't get too excited."

Xia Ning was sitting upright, with an ominous premonition in his heart, swallowed and said, "Okay, tell me."

Dr. Zhou cleared his throat, and said slowly, "It's like this. According to the test report, I preliminarily deduce that you are pregnant."

Xia Ning opened his mouth slightly, and looked at him dully: "...what, what?"

Doctor Zhou repeated: "In theory, you are pregnant, about nine weeks."

Xia Ning looked at him blankly as if struck by lightning.

Dr. Zhou frowned and pushed his glasses and said: "Actually, there is no precedent for a man to become pregnant. Although it is shocking, there have indeed been such examples. Some time ago, there was a man with a genetic mutation who was regarded as a giant panda because of his pregnancy. protected as well..."

Xia Ning stared blankly at his mouth opening and closing, but he couldn't understand any of the words he said, only a voice remained in his heart.

Pregnant—he said he was pregnant? !

He was struck by thunder, and his whole body froze in place.

Dr. Zhou was afraid that he would move his fetus, so he hurriedly said: "Mr. Xia, calm down, don't panic, if you can't breathe, take a deep breath. Come, breathe with me..."

Xia Ning said with a trembling voice, "I'm really...pregnant?"

He was a little unable to utter those two unspeakable words, and the pregnant woman he met in the elevator just now appeared in his mind, and his stomach...will become like that?

Doctor Zhou nodded seriously: "Yes, it's already as big as a finger."

Xia Ning: "..."

He was about to cry - he was pregnant, a popular male idol was pregnant, it was unheard of!And he just broke up with the child's father!

What kind of script is this peerless bitter drama!

Seeing his chest rising and falling, Dr. Zhou hurriedly diverted his attention and said, "Well, are you alone for the examination, the child... Where is his father?"

This question hit Xia Ning's fragile heart directly, and he almost passed out with his eyes rolled.

He took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice: "Doctor Zhou, you also know my identity, please keep this matter a secret no matter what."

Doctor Zhou hurriedly said: "Don't worry about this, protecting privacy is the most basic medical ethics." He paused for a while, and then asked tentatively: "So, you don't want this child anymore?"

Xia Ning was startled, and didn't answer him immediately, and Dr. Zhou didn't rush, just looked at him quietly.

After a long time, he put on his hat, got up and said, "I'll go back and think about the operation, and I'll contact you later."

After that, he turned around and left without hesitation.

Doctor Zhou sighed, he could also guess that a person like Xia Ning would never want this child.

The sun was scorching outside, but Xia Ning felt like he was facing an ice cellar. He got into the car in a daze.

Seeing his distraught face, Sasha thought he had some serious illness, and was frightened half to death. She didn't notice that a car opened the door after they left.

After Xia Ning got into the car, he kept his air pressure low, closed his eyes and didn't speak.Sasha risked her life to confirm again and again that he was not terminally ill, and she was so silent only because of physical discomfort, so she was relieved.

Just as Xia Ning's car drove back to the hotel where he was staying, Bian Heng, who was in a meeting the next second, received a call from the bodyguard.

He paused his speech, and the high-level executives sitting in front of him looked at each other. His brows were slowly wrinkled, and his slender fingers were unconsciously flicking the cuff buttons.

After a while, he whispered: "Go to that doctor, no matter what method you use, bring me the medical records."

The other end of the phone seemed to hesitate for a moment, Bian Heng's face darkened, and the vice president next to him immediately became a little nervous, for fear that he would smash the ashtray on himself who was closest to him if he got angry.

The last time Zhuang Zinan messed up a huge business, he smashed the big screen of the video call on the spot, and the vice president seemed to have seen his head turned into that screen.

"Do it right away." Bian Heng said coldly, and then hung up the phone.

His handsome face was covered with dark clouds, and the secretary who was standing next to him playing the PPT didn't dare to breathe. After a while, he tentatively asked, "Boss, do you want to continue?"

Bian Heng nodded slightly, but his eyebrows were slightly gathered.

What do you mean, the condition is suspected to be not optimistic?

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There are red envelopes for every message!Breaking sound--

【small theater】

Dr. Zhou: Now let's congratulate No. [-] player Xia Ning, he finally successfully dribbled the ball!

Xia Ning: Get lost, who wants to take the ball! ! !

Dr. Zhou (pushing glasses): The child's father should be blamed, who told him not to use the small umbrella.

Bian Heng: Do you still need a small umbrella when you are with your wife?If you are pregnant, you will be pregnant, and I will raise it when you are born.

Xia Ning: When did I say I was going to give birth?I am a popular idol, do you know that!In case of being... (gradually whispering)

Bian Heng (squinting his eyes): Ningning, don't mess around.

Bian Heng (to Dr. Zhou): Do you dare to try surgery.

Dr. Zhou: I, I have something else to do, so let’s slip away...

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