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Chapter 8918 will have a future (2)

Chapter 8918 There will be a future (2)

The female doctor rushed to the other end of the phone and said: "Sir, please speak softly to pregnant women. Your wife had fetal movement and stomach pain, and was sent to the hospital by the staff. It's nothing serious. I have prescribed anti-fetal medicine for her on time.

Just eat."

There was silence on the other end.

Qiao Muyuan stuck out his tongue: "I'm on the third floor. You can see me when you come."

With that said, she hung up the phone.

The female doctor complained: "Men can't be spoiled. You must tell him if you feel uncomfortable. If you don't tell him, he will never know. They can't empathize with the physical pain of pregnancy. You can only deal with it bit by bit."

Tell him how you feel, and he will have empathy. If you don't tell him, they will take it for granted."

"He is a nice person. Sometimes he even takes the initiative to ask me. He is very kind to me."

Qiao Muyuan knew that doctors must be used to seeing all kinds of people.

Qiao Muyuan chatted with the doctor for a few more words, but they didn't chat for too long. Ji Changmu walked in under the guidance of a nurse.

The man looked anxious and strode to Qiao Muyuan, hugging her: "What's wrong? What's wrong? Are you feeling better?"

"It's okay, please let go...the doctor is here!"

"Doctor, what's going on?" Ji Changmu asked the female doctor beside him.

The female doctor said: "She is most likely overworked. Let her rest more and don't work overtime or stay up late."

"Go and get the medicine for me." Qiao Muyuan called to him.

Before Ji Changmu could ask any more questions, he was urged out by Qiao Muyuan.

The doctor looked at the several bodyguards standing in the dark outside the department and panicked. She just thought that the young lady in front of her looked very good-looking and did not look like an ordinary white-collar worker. Now when she saw this posture... I'm afraid it was something

An untouchable person.

After sitting for a while, Qiao Muyuan's stomach pain disappeared.

She tried to stand up and took her bag.

After saying goodbye to the doctor, she walked slowly to the door and said to Ayong, "Did your Mr. Ji go get the medicine himself?"

"Yes, ma'am, Mr. Ji won't let you do it for me."

"Doesn't that mean we have to queue up? I'll go take a look."

Ayong quickly followed her, fearing that something might happen to her.

Qiao Muyuan stopped and said, "Ayong, take them to the parking lot. You don't have to follow me. You're trying to scare people."

A group of people looked towards her.

Qiao Muyuan quickly took a mask and put it on.

"That's not possible, madam, Mr. Ji asked us to stay together."

"Then you... stay away, as long as you can see him. You don't have to stay close, and you don't have to listen to him so much."

"But……"

"Ayong, do you listen to me or him?"

"..." This is simply a proposition for Ayong.

However, although A Yong was honest, he was not particularly stupid. He stood where he was and did not follow.

Of course, you have to listen to your wife.

Qiao Muyuan then walked downstairs carrying her small bag.

Walking to the first floor, she saw Ji Changmu standing in the crowd from a distance. The man was tall and erect, with the sleeves of his white shirt rolled up to his elbows. He was holding a medicine card in his hand.

Queue quietly.

Qiao Muyuan found an empty seat and sat down, looking at someone with a smile on his face.

The queue is quite long, I'm afraid someone hasn't queued in many years.

She didn't do anything else, just looked at Ji Changmu's back.

Two or three little girls were sitting next to her, chattering away. After listening for a long time, Qiao Muyuan realized that they seemed to be talking about Ji Changmu?
Chapter completed!
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