I Woke up and Was Pregnant

Fu Zhen didn't know that the danger was coming, and his face was full of smiles. He talked about the funny thing he just saw in the barbershop. Tony teacher has a hair clipper in his hand, making a middle-two teenager like a dream. Colorful long hair clicks and clicks a few scissors to clean it up.

Jiang Hengshu listened carefully to Fu Zhen's narration, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a smile. He turned his head slightly to look at Fu Zhen, his eyes overflowing with tenderness.

The setting sun sprinkled a scent of red light on the horizon, reflected on the huge glass curtain wall, like a burning sea of ​​fire.

The roar of cars on the street kept on. They walked on the sidewalk, and cars passed by them. Fu Zhen walked on the left of Jiang Hengshu, leaning on the outside of the pavement.

All the danger only happened at that moment. When the malicious car rushed towards them, Jiang Hengshu's ears moved, as if he noticed that the danger might come.

When Fu Zhen heard it, he turned his head unintentionally, and saw the beast roaring at them. It came with an unstoppable momentum, the street trees broke, the isolation belt was destroyed, and the pedestrians behind screamed loudly.

At this time, it seemed that it was too late to dodge. Fu Zhen subconsciously wanted to push Jiang Hengshu away, but before he touched Jiang Hengshu’s arm, he was pulled into the bottom of the sidewalk by Jiang Hengshu. In the flowerbed on the side, Jiang Hengshu only had time to hide two steps inside.

The car that rushed over was speeding past Jiang Hengshu, less than ten centimeters away from Jiang Hengshu.

Fu Zhen was completely stupid. It wasn't until the car completely disappeared at the end of this street that he came back to his senses slightly. His heart was frightened for a while, the blood on his face faded, and his heart was pounding. He jumped out of his chest, eyes full of fear.

Just a little bit, only that little bit, he might never see Jiang Hengshu again.

Fu Zhen's eyes soon became misty. He wanted to complain that Jiang Hengshu shouldn't have done that just now, but his lips trembled and he couldn't say the whole thing. He could only look at Jiang Hengshu. In a short while, tears flowed down.

To prevent the windy car from coming back again, Jiang Hengshu took Fu Zhen into the bank on the side of the road. He hugged Fu Zhen, patted his back lightly, and comforted him in a low voice: "It's okay, don't be afraid. do not be afraid."

Fu Zhen's face was pale, his breathing was short, and he was as fragile as a stubborn leaf in the wind, unable to withstand the slightest storm.

Jiang Hengshu could only comfort him all the time, hoping that he could come out of the shock just now.

Fu Zhen always remembered the scene just now. He hated that he was dragging Jiang Hengshu. If the car went a little bit more here, Jiang Hengshu might just... he didn't want to think about it anymore. , But couldn't control it, and there was even a scene of Jiang Hengshu appearing in a pool of blood.

Fu Zhen was tortured by guilt, and the emotions that had just calmed down became agitated again. He had difficulty breathing, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Finally, his eyes went dark and he passed out directly in Jiang Hengshu's arms.

Fu Zhen didn't seem to have any wounds on the surface. Jiang Hengshu was still afraid of other problems in his body. In addition, he was now in a coma and had to take him to the hospital for a full body examination.

Because Fu Zhen is different from ordinary people, Jiang Hengshu cannot send him to the hospital where he was sent back. Fortunately, Jiang’s family also has a hospital in Pinghai City. Although it is not large, the medical facilities are relatively complete. They are also elites for many years.

Jiang Hengshu walked out of the bank holding Fu Zhen, stopped a taxi on the side of the road, and set off to Jiang's hospital.

The driver was a middle-aged man. He looked at Fu Zhen, whose face was not **** in Jiang Hengshu's arms, and asked: "What's wrong with this young man?"

"Anemia." Jiang Hengshu replied.

"Young people nowadays, they lose weight at every turn, and don't care about their own body at all. The other day I pulled a little girl, which was also on a diet..."

Jiang Hengshu responded to the driver’s words one after another. Finally, twenty minutes later, they arrived outside the Jiangjia Hospital. After Jiang Hengshu paid the money, he walked into the hospital with Fu Zhen who had not yet woken up. in.

After confirming that Fu Zhen had no skin trauma, Jiang Hengshu found a doctor he thought he knew to give him a full-body examination, focusing on his heart.

Before the examination, Jiang Hengshu said to the doctor: "His body is not the same. I hope that no one else will know about this except you."

The doctor nodded, "Understand, don't worry."

The doctor pushed Fu Zhen into the examination room, while Jiang Hengshu stood in the corridor outside waiting anxiously, but the doctor never came out.

Jiang Hengshu took out the mobile phone in his jacket pocket, quickly entered a number, dialed it, and the call was connected after a while, Jiang Hengshu said to the person on the other end: "Help me find something."

"what?"

Jiang Hengshu told the other party what had happened just now, and the other party immediately responded and promised to give Jiang Hengshu a reply tonight.

Jiang Hengshu turned off his mobile phone and sat down on the chair by the wall. After a while, an old man came over with his wheelchair and said, "Xiao Jiang, why did you come to the hospital? Is anyone in your family sick?"

Jiang Hengshu stood up and replied: "Hello Grandpa Qin, it's my love."

"Are you all married?" The old man asked in surprise.

"not yet."

The old man wanted to ask one more question. A nurse walked over from the corridor and pushed his wheelchair: "Why did you come here, Mr. Qin? The examination room is below."

Even though he was pushed away by the nurse, the old man turned around and waved to Jiang Hengshu and said, "Waiting to drink your wedding drink!"

"You must be invited at that time." Jiang Hengshu promised.

After the old man left, the doctor walked out of the ward. He took off his plastic gloves and said to Jiang Hengshu: "Now there is a good news, a bad news to tell you, which one should you listen to first? ?"

Jiang Hengshu was not in the mood to play this game with the doctor, but he looked relaxed when he saw the doctor, knowing that Fu Zhen should be fine, and said, "Good news."

"He is pregnant." The doctor calmly said to Jiang Hengshu.

Jiang Hengshu stood there looking at the doctor who was talking to him, motionless, without blinking his eyes, like an old statue, his blue eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, which made people helpless. See through his mind.

Jiang Hengshu felt that after a long, long period of time, he fully understood the meaning of the four words the doctor just said.

Fu Zhen now has a child in his stomach, and this child is not his own.

Jiang Hengshu wondered if the doctor had reversed the good news and bad news.

"I'm so happy?" The doctor knew nothing about Jiang Hengshu's torment. He smiled and said to Jiang Hengshu, and patted him on the shoulder. "Many men are you when they know they are going to be fathers." Such."

Jiang Hengshu felt deeply that his own and their mental journeys were probably not the same.

He suppressed the stormy sea in his heart and asked the doctor: "What about the bad news?"

The doctor smiled: "Because he has a special body, if you want to give birth to this child, you will not be able to do bed exercises for the next nine months."

"Also, his mood during pregnancy may be affected by hormonal changes. There are reasons for fainting today. I can imagine that his mind should be very sensitive. You can bear with me."

Jiang Hengshu gave a hum and asked: "Then how is his heart?"

"There is nothing wrong with the heart, but the past few years are too tired, let him rest and rest after returning, just raise him."

Jiang Hengshu: "How long has he been pregnant? If he wants to give birth to this child, will it hurt his body?"

The doctor said: "It's probably a little more than a month. I checked the development of other organs in his body. It shouldn't be dangerous."

Jiang Hengshu nodded, "I see, there is nothing wrong with the child, right?"

"I don't see this for the time being. I have to wait three months for the checkup." The doctor patted Jiang Hengshu on the shoulder and said to him, "He is about to wake up. Go in and see him."

Jiang Hengshu gave a hmm, and the doctor turned and went to other wards.

After the doctor left, Jiang Hengshu did not immediately enter the room to visit Fu Zhen. He stood against the white wall of the hospital, raising his hand to press his forehead.

Fu Zhen had a child in his stomach. Jiang Hengshu knew that this child could not be his own. He had been a mercenary abroad for so many years, and he had never encountered such a difficult thing.

How would he tell Fu Zhen?

Is this child his ex-boyfriend?

The doctor said that the child in Fu Zhen's stomach had been more than a month, was it the first time he saw him? Still before that.

Jiang Hengshu felt for the first time what it was like to be jealous. In addition, this emotion was mixed with a little distress and anger. The distress was to Fu Zhen. At that time, he should have been pregnant, but he was still on the construction site. I pushed the sand again and again, was kidnapped, and almost died in the little blue house.

And anger is to himself, why didn't he meet him earlier, didn't put him under his wings earlier.

But regret has no use.

A few minutes later, Jiang Hengshu gathered the unnecessary thoughts in his mind, turned around and walked outside of Fu Zhen's ward. He gently opened the door and walked in.

Fu Zhen on the hospital bed was still asleep, thick and curled eyelashes like a small brush, casting a small shadow on the eyelids, his mouth slightly opened, making a small gasping sound. His face was still a little pale, but it was much better than before, and his chest was steadily rising and falling with even breathing.

Jiang Hengshu stopped and stood less than one meter away from the hospital bed, looking at him quietly.