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Chapter 990 Bo Yucheng: I asked the doctor to come

Shi Qinglan has no objection to the live wedding.

She had long been used to being expected and blessed by everyone when she got married under the camera, which seemed to be a good thing.

"Tsk..." Shi Qing'an gently touched his chin, "I'm afraid hello to the live broadcast platform in advance, so as not to have too much traffic, and the general platform cannot hold on."

Bo Yucheng nodded in a deep voice, "I will make arrangements."

He then looked at his wife beside him, and his big palm was lightly buckled on her waist. "The designer has also been designing the wedding dress. After a while, he will give you several design styles to show you."

"Okay." Shi Qinglan's red lips bent gently.

The wedding date is getting closer and the baby's month is getting older. Even though Shi Qinglan has adjusted Chinese medicine for himself, his early pregnancy reaction is still uncontrollable.

"Um..." Shi Qinglan lay down by the sink and vomited.

It was just a normal breakfast, but she felt nauseous and nauseous, and she had no appetite for eating early in the morning.

Bo Yucheng frowned, and he stood behind Shi Qinglan and gently stroked her back, "Why are you still so serious?"

Shi Qinglan supported the sink with both hands, and his loose hair was pulled behind the shoulder by the man, "I don't know..."

Her voice sounded like a breath of breath.

After vomiting, he rinsed his mouth and straightened his back. "I think Xixi vomited violently after more than two months. Maybe it would be better when the month is older. The baby is quite good at tossing people."

"Go to the hospital for a check-up." Bo Yucheng's voice was slightly sunk.

Seeing Shi Qinglan vomiting like this early in the morning, he was always worried. After all, pregnant women need to supplement their nutrition. If this continues, let alone nourishing, it may even be a problem for normal eating.

Bo Yucheng held Shi Qinglan's wrist and turned around and wanted to take her to the hospital, "I'll contact the doctor."

"How is it?" Jiang Yunxin also rushed over at this time.

She looked at Shi Qinglan with concern, "Look at this little face, do you vomit all the food in the morning?"

"Yes." Shi Qinglan pursed his lower lip.

She sometimes pays attention to her physical condition and takes her pulse from time to time, so she can feel that her baby is very healthy.

Shi Qinglan looked up at Bo Yucheng, "Acheng, I don't want to go to the hospital, disinfectant smells bad..."

Besides, she is a doctor and knows her condition.

She and her baby are absolutely fine. At most, the early pregnancy reaction is a little more serious. This is determined by the physical condition of the pregnant woman. Sometimes there is really no effective method.

"Then I'll let the doctor come over." Bo Yucheng was dumbfounded.

Even though he knew that Shi Qinglan was a doctor, he couldn't rest assured and called the hospital.

Bo Yucheng hung up the phone and picked up the woman.

He put his arms around her waist and legs bent, and hugged her directly into her arms in a princess-wrapping position. He walked upstairs and sent her into the quilt to cover her with a quilt.

"Do you still have the appetite to eat?" he asked softly.

Shi Qinglan frowned slightly, "Do you have white porridge? I should be able to drink some of this, just a lighter breakfast."

"I'll go and wait." Bo Yucheng then stood up.

Nan Xiyue poked out a head at this time, "Baby Lan Lan has a morning sickness again? This reaction is much more serious than mine. Alas, pregnancy is so troublesome..."

Bo Yucheng's lips were pursed tightly into a line.

If possible, he would rather have a pregnancy and give birth to Shi Qinglan, but it’s a pity that he is a man and really can’t do it. Weimei

"Help me accompany her for a while, I'll cook some white porridge." Bo Yucheng looked at his wife with a slightly deeper look.

Nan Xiyue nodded happily, "No problem."

Bo Yucheng then walked downstairs quickly, and Nan Xiyue jumped into her bedroom with her lower abdomen.

"Baby Lan Lan." Her voice was very cheerful.

Seeing that Bo Yucheng went downstairs to make porridge, Shi Qinglan immediately came out of the quilt and leaned his pillow behind him to sit up. "Fortunately he didn't let me continue to sleep..."

Hearing this, Nan Xiyue stuck out her tongue helplessly.

She simply empathized with this. Since the two sisters became pregnant, the group of people have raised them like pigs.

"Is pigeon soup or something so unpalatable?"

When Nan Xiyue approached, Qinglan muttered in her ear, "I don't know how many pigeons I've been hurt after I get pregnant. I'm really tired of drinking this soup..."

"Difficult." Shi Qinglan nodded very firmly.

Jiang Yunxin was always worried about the two of them. She was worried that the pregnant woman would not be able to keep up with her nutrition, so she ordered the servants to prepare a lot of nourishing soups, among which the pigeon soup was frequent and difficult to drink...

Shi Qinglan's red lips curled his lips, "If they hadn't let me go into the kitchen, I would have done it myself."

"Don't think about it." Nan Xiyue raised her eyebrows lightly.

She leaned back slightly, supported the bed with one hand and stroked her lower abdomen with one hand, "This kind of dream can only be realized after the baby is born. Now we are only worthy of being pigs."

The two sisters joked and complained about what happened when they were pregnant.

Bo Yucheng quickly brought the cooked white porridge, and Nan Xiyue left them with special tactfulness.

"Are you better?" The man's eyebrows were still worried.

Shi Qinglan nodded obediently, "It's okay, it's just a little pregnant reaction, it's not a big deal."

But Bo Yucheng's eyebrows were tightly twisted, "Anything you feel uncomfortable at all, it will be a big deal for me."

As he said that, he lowered his eyes and blew the porridge in the bowl.

The small porcelain spoon collided with the porcelain bowl and made a little crisp sound. After confirming that the temperature was appropriate, he handed the spoon to his wife's lips, "It's not hot anymore, I'll feed you."

Shi Qinglan obediently opened his mouth and took the spoon.

In addition to the white porridge, Bo Yucheng also asked the servants to prepare some other breakfasts, which were light and easy to get appetizing. The doctor also rushed over to check her out...

The Shi family's chaebol guarded outside like a door god.

Shi Fu looked around with a crutch, beside him was Shi Hongxuan, who was tall and handsome, and Jiang Yunxin, who was holding his arm and was standing behind him. Shi Qingjue and Nan Xiyue were standing behind him. Shi Qing'an was rushing to announce and was also making a video call with Shi Qingjue.

In the bedroom, there was only the doctor and Bo Yucheng accompanying him.

"How is my wife's situation?" Bo Yucheng's deep eyes were full of worry, and he couldn't wait to ask.

The doctor carefully examined Shi Qinglan, "No problem, both pregnant women and babies are healthy. Does Miss Shi feel uncomfortable?"

"She has been nauseous when she woke up in the morning and didn't eat anything. She has eaten less recently and her weight has also dropped..."

The doctor couldn't help but laughed at Bo Yucheng's worries.

When she received the call, she thought Shi Qinglan and her ancestors had something amazing, so she rushed over from the hospital in a hurry, but unexpectedly...

"Master Bo, this is just a normal pregnancy reaction."
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