1922 Compared to the child, he was more unwilling to let her suffer

How could Murong Mian not be excited when she thought of this? she felt as if she could barely speak.

He couldn't wait to verify it, but he was afraid of being disappointed.

He held Ji Mianmian's arm tightly in agitation.""I'm not cold, I'm fine ... You can't eat that bun, so let's not eat it. There are other buns, which one do you think you can eat?"

Ji Mianmian was puzzled. Why was he still acting weird?

She touched her shriveled stomach."I'm really hungry. Maybe it's because I suddenly came back from abroad. My stomach can't adapt to it."

"Yeah, yeah ... I think so, eat more." Murong Mian nodded her head.

He carefully helped Ji Mianmian out of the bathroom.

Ji Mianmian looked at his worried face and carefully supported her. She laughed. "What's wrong with you? I just didn't eat the right food. I'm not sick. Why are you so careful?"

"You don't look so good, I'm worried," Murong Mian said.

After the red Flush on Ji Mianmian's face faded, she was a little pale and looked a little weak.

He helped Ji Mianmian back to the dining table and let her try something else.

In the end, Ji Mianmian realized that there were many things that her stomach was not used to. This taste was not right, that taste was not right. After picking and choosing the food on the table, there was not much that she could eat other than porridge.

Halfway through, Ji Mianmian made two trips to the washroom and vomited until the sky turned dark before coming out.

The meal was finished like a war. Ji Mianmian was not full. After the meal, she collapsed on the sofa and complained,""What's wrong? did I become a fan of foreigners because I've been abroad for too long?"

As a foodie, Ji Mianmian had nowhere to complain about the pain of not being able to eat a table full of delicious food.

She had never been like this since she was born. She was a girl who could eat a lot, but in the end, she couldn't eat this and that. It was too torturous.

Murong Mian's heart ached. The joy she felt from guessing that Ji Mianmian was pregnant had faded a little. Compared to having a child, he was more unwilling to see her suffer.

"I'll go to the hospital in the afternoon and get a checkup. "He gently rubbed her stomach.

Ji Mianmian thought about it and nodded.

She was worried that she was really sick.

The others were fine, but they couldn't be eaten. It was too painful.

Murong Mian saw that Ji Mianmian's face was pale. She pouted her lips, and her eyes were filled with the words 'I'm not full yet'. Her small face was pitiful, and he wanted to take the blame for her.

"How about some fruit?"

Ji Mianmian nodded."Fruits should work. If even fruits don't work, then I'm really going to cry."

She ate three bananas in one go before she felt less hungry.

In the afternoon, the two of them ran to the hospital.

He first went to the cardiology department to get a heart checkup.

The doctor said that she was doing well, but she had to take care of her rest. She shouldn't do any strenuous exercise and should keep herself in a good mood. If she felt any discomfort, she had to go to the hospital.

Ji Mianmian finally heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that Murong Mian was fine. She was most afraid that something would happen to him.

Then, Murong Mian brought Ji Mianmian to check on her stomach. After the doctor asked about her condition, he looked her up and down and asked,""You're married?"

Ji Mianmian nodded."Doctor, this is related to my stomach."

"Your stomach is fine."

Ji Mianmian was speechless. 'No problem. Why are you asking this?'

"I suggest you go to the gynecologist's office upstairs," the doctor said.