Chapter 8917 There will be a future (1)

Qingqing nodded.

They were making final touches in the office and finalizing the plan together.

After we almost met, Qiao Muyuan asked Qingqing: "What's the name of the other project manager? Look at my memory, it won't be very good after I get pregnant."

"Du Xiaofei."

"Oh, oh, yes, Du Xiaofei, the direct person in charge of the project." Qiao Muyuan turned over a business card from the drawer, "ok, I think we can make an appointment to talk to him and his team."

"Mr. Qiao, let me call him first. It is said that this person is not easy to get along with. If we can succeed, how about we make an appointment at the Qiongzhou Hotel?"

"No problem, let's make an appointment at the Qiongzhou Hotel. It's up to you to make arrangements then."

"Okay, I'll call him right away."

Qingqing returned to her office.

After sitting for a long time, Qiao Muyuan stood up with a puffy belly.

She touched her belly and walked to the bathroom. It seemed like her belly was a little bigger?

We won't see the little one until the end of the year.

Qiao Muyuan's heart beat faster, she really wanted to see this little guy as soon as possible.

There was nothing going on in the afternoon, but she remembered that Butler Tao had given her a ticket for a special exhibition in an art museum last time.

The art museum was not far from Xinchen, so Qiao Muyuan asked the driver to take her there to watch the exhibition quietly.

While looking at Zhan, Qiao Muyuan felt a vague stomachache, frowned, and sat on a chair nearby for a while.

After touching it for about five minutes, the pain was not relieved and cold sweat broke out on my forehead.

The staff saw it and came over immediately: "Miss, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Do you need us to take you to the hospital?"

Qiao Muyuan nodded.

The staff called a car and took Qiao Muyuan to the nearest hospital.

After the examination, the female doctor looked at Qiao Muyuan's report: "There is no major problem with the fetal movement. I need to pay attention to rest recently and not be too tired. Although the three-month dangerous period has passed, we still cannot take it lightly."

"Okay." Qiao Muyuan's stomach still hurts, "Doctor, the baby seems to be moving a lot now."

"Yes, the children are protesting. Have you stayed up late or worked overtime recently?"

"..." Qiao Muyuan couldn't lie, so he nodded, "It doesn't count, I'm just a little tired from work recently."

"You are still working hard when you are pregnant? What job is so important?" The doctor prescribed some anti-fetal medicine for her. "It is best not to tire yourself again, otherwise, the children will also be affected."

"Okay, I understand."

"Do you have regular prenatal check-ups? You white-collar workers are usually too busy at work. You used to be busy, but you can't be careless now that you're pregnant."

Qiao Muyuan smiled: "We do it regularly."

"We're about to get off work here. Do you need someone to help you get some medicine? Or call your husband?"

Qiao Muyuan still had a slight pain in his stomach, but it was not serious.

If she called Ji Changmu, she would inevitably be taught a lesson.

Just as I was hesitating, suddenly my phone rang.

It was Ji Changmu who called.

"In the morning? I'll pick you up after get off work."

"No, I'm not..." Qiao Muyuan held up his forehead, but he still had to know, "I am... that... I'm in the hospital."

"Hospital? What happened? Why did you go to the hospital? Which hospital?"

"It's nothing serious, just come and take me back." Qiao Muyuan reported the name of the hospital.

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the movement on the other end. Someone stood up and walked out: "What happened? How did you end up in the hospital? Huh?"

The female doctor on the side heard it, and the pen in her hand stopped.
Chapter completed!