"Why?" Nangong Ran blurted out, puzzled.
"There is no why," Gu Qibao pursed her lips, quite stern, "you must promise anyway!"
Nangong Ran was stunned for a mont, then instantly understood her aning, stared at her for a long ti, and then nodded slowly, "I understand."
"Understanding is not enough, you must promise , swear it!"
Gu Qibao seed very persistent.
Ultimately, Nangong Ran helplessly and suddenly beca lancholic, slowly raising his hand, "I understand. I swear, I will not tell the Duke."
Only then did Gu Qibao breathe a sigh of relief.
Yet, Nangong Ran couldn’t help asking, "Gu Qibao, do you really have to do this? You are husband and wife."
"Yes!" Gu Qibao nodded firmly, her eyes darkening, and with lowered eyelids, she replied, "If there really is sothing, let be the one to be sad. I don’t want him to be sad."
Having said that, she took the registration slip from Nangong Ran’s hand and left.
Watching her petite and frail figure, Nangong Ran hurried to follow her.
Actually, Gu Xiaoqi, you love Di Mingjue very much, don’t you?
Gu Qibao tightly held Nangong Ran’s hand, sitting anxiously in the waiting area until she suddenly heard her na called out. She stood up nervously.
She didn’t want Nangong Ran to accompany her inside, but he insisted on going in with her. Unable to stop him, she had to let him co.
The specialist, an elderly man in his fifties with a kind face, smiled warmly at Gu Qibao, "Please sit down, are you called Gu Qibao?"
"Yes," Gu Qibao nodded.
Perhaps it was the doctor’s gentle deanor that relaxed her; Gu Qibao quietly sat down.
"How old are you this year? Where do you feel uncomfortable? Please tell your symptoms."
The doctor asked while filling out the dical record.
Gu Qibao furrowed her brows, thought carefully, and said, "Twenty years old. I have been having a poor appetite recently, not wanting to eat, disliking greasy food, even though I used to love at! Also, today I suddenly felt a bit out of control, as if I had a lot of anger, finding everyone annoying!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the doctor looked up at her.
Gu Qibao suddenly felt a bit embarrassed, thinking, This doesn’t seem like a serious symptom at all!
After looking at her, the doctor continued to write in the dical record, his gaze lowered.
"Doctor," Gu Qibao couldn’t help but ask cautiously, "Do I, do I have so serious illness?"
"Give your hand, stretch out your head," the doctor instructed as he looked up.
Gu Qibao did as told.
After examining her, the doctor retracted his hand and asked, "Is your nstrual cycle normal? Have you told your boyfriend?"
"Normal," Gu Qibao nodded. "It should start in a day or two. I’m married."
"Mm," the doctor nodded, handing her the dical record, "You should go to the gynecology departnt."
"Gynecology?" Gu Qibao’s eyes widened. "Why should I go to gynecology?"
"You’ll understand once you go there," the doctor replied calmly, "That’s where the experts are."
Gu Qibao blinked and blurted out, "You aren’t suggesting I’m pregnant, are you?"
"I can’t determine that. It would be better for you to go there to check," the doctor answered. "Because from what I see, you have a bit of spleen deficiency and excessive liver heat. If it’s early pregnancy, I can’t make a rash judgnt, so I dare not prescribe you any dication. Since you are married, going there to check is harmless. If it’s not early pregnancy, you can co back here, and I will prescribe you so dicine."
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