Ni Jiu - INTOXICATED (NOVEL)

Chapter 25

The lights in the room were turned on to the brightest, and Lian Jue was wearing a silk nightgown, standing at the door with her arms folded, her face so heavy that she could not tell her emotions.

The man on the bed was still wearing the white T-shirt that he had just taken off, but there was a pair of light gray home pants underneath, which was put on by the doctor before Lianjue arrived.

The blush on Shen Tingwei’s face has not yet faded, and the ambiguous traces under the wide neckline are dotted on the bare skin, and the thin white arms are also mottled with blue marks from fingers, every inch of it. It shows Lian Jue’s evil deeds.

Even though the doctor who was invited in the middle of the night was a little older, he was so embarrassed by this scene that he didn’t know where to put his eyes.

Shen Ting didn’t follow the doctor’s words and lifted his clothes, and Lian Jue, who was standing at the door, turned his face away, and didn’t look at the red finger marks on his belly.

The doctor pressed lightly on his abdomen: “What kind of pain method? Continuous pain or labor pain? Is it falling pain or colic?”

“Falling pain, it’s better now.” Shen Tingwei’s throat was still hoarse, “Yesterday afternoon, after strenuous exercise, I also had pain once, and after a night’s rest in between, the pain is not too bad.”

“Strong exercise, right?” The doctor turned his head and glanced at Lian Jue clearly, coughed, and continued to ask in a meticulous attitude towards work, “Then what is the cause of the abdominal pain this time… Strenuous exercise?”

He bit the word “violent” very hard, the meaning of which was self-evident, Shen Ting didn’t blushed to the bottom of his ears, he twisted his hands nervously, not knowing how to answer.

He was silent for too long, and Lian Jue on one side might not be able to stand it, so he answered for him: “It’s not very violent.”

Shen Tingwei buried his head very low, staring at his slender fingers.

“Oh, this, Mr. Lian. There are many reasons for abdominal pain, it may be a problem with the digestive system, it may be the appendix… or improper operation in sexual behavior may cause this abdominal pain.” The doctor said. He wiped his forehead involuntarily, and continued to talk to Lian Jue, “The specific reason cannot be directly judged at present, and it may require Mr. Shen to do a further physical examination.”

Lian Jue glanced lightly across Shen Ting’s unsupported shoulder blades: “Well.”

The doctor nodded slightly, turned his head to look at Shen Tingwei, pressed his hand lightly on his flank, and asked, “Mr. Shen, do you still feel uncomfortable?”

Shen Ting’s hands on both sides of his body were clasped together for a long time.

“Doctor,” he lowered his eyes slightly, avoiding the doctor’s line of sight, and said with difficulty, “I… Is it possible that it was a miscarriage?”

The doctor was stunned by his question, and he didn’t realize what he meant for a long time: “…What did you say?”

“Shen Tingwei!” Lian Jue called out his name solemnly, the look in his slightly narrowed eyes was a little dangerous, and his deep voice carried a warning, “It takes time to get sick.”

Before Shen Ting said these words, he expected the result.

His nerves have been tense, and his heartbeat is fast. Compared with the strong palpitations in his chest, what is more difficult for him at this moment is the uncontrollable panic.