With a space sweetheart

Chapter 91

　Seeing He Anran sitting there blankly, he was so anxious that he was sweating, leaned close to his ear and said, "Good boy, don't be afraid, it can be cured, just take a few doses of medicine."

　　He Anran slowly regained consciousness, forced a smile, felt very uncomfortable, and didn't know what to say.

　　Every time he had to kneel down for a long time, and even asked Zhang Rou for advice, just hoping to have a child. Hearing what the doctor said suddenly, I felt unacceptable.

　　He took a deep breath and pulled himself together, after all the doctor said he could still take care of it.

　　Seeing that he looked better and his face was not so ugly, Lin Qicai took the prescription prescribed by Dr. An and went to the counter to get the medicine. The little apprentice who was impatient with him just now stopped talking for fear of offending him.

　　Lin Qi was a little speechless, he didn't expect such a coincidence.

　　He looked back at He Anran who was listening to the doctor's orders seriously, and sighed in his heart. He was not worried about having a child, but He Anran was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable.

　　The author has something to say:

　　I've been busy these past few days, and life and death are speeding up every day.

Chapter 71

"In the future, you should pay more attention to your diet, relax on weekdays, and don't work too hard." Dr. An said.

　　He Anran listened carefully, as it was a matter of childbirth, he wished he could write down the doctor's words on paper. After the doctor had finished speaking all the instructions, he stood up and thanked him.

　　The medicine was already taken, and the two were about to leave, but Dr. An pointed to the seat in front of the case and motioned for Lin Qi to sit down.

　　"Come on, let me check your pulse again."

　　After taking Lin Qi's pulse last time, he read many medical books and saw one or two symptoms similar to his, but they were still not exactly the same. I happened to meet again this time, so I wanted to see it again.

　　It's just that after touching the pulse on Lin Qi's wrist with his fingers for a while, he felt a little strange. The beating under his fingers was neither floating nor sinking, gentle and powerful, which was quite different from last time. He couldn't help asking curiously: "Are you alright? But did you let another doctor see it?"

　　Lin Qi raised his eyebrows and said, "Never."

　　"Hey," Dr. An said suspiciously, "what's going on, what kind of medicine have you taken?"

　　Lin Qi shook his head again, and said: "I haven't taken any medicine, and I haven't done anything specially, but the fever subsided inexplicably, and I don't know what happened."

　　Dr. An was surprised, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Could it be that there is a change in diet that accidentally cured your illness?"

　　Lin Qi shook his head, expressing that he didn't know either. Seeing that he was still in deep thought and didn't speak for a long time, he said with a smile: "My husband and I have finally come to the county town, and we have to go shopping elsewhere, so we won't bother Dr. An."

　　"Oh, good." Dr. An was thinking about this strange matter, and agreed casually.

　　Lin Qi led He Anran out of the hospital, secretly watching his expression.