The people outside are startled.
The two men forgot to argue, and they all beamed together: "Two?"
The doctor smiled and said, "Yes, twins."
Murong Cheng didn't forget to ask, "Is the stomach cramping related to this?"
The doctor shook his head: "There are some mild threatened abortions. The chief physician should prescribe progesterone for a while. Try to stay in bed in the last few days."
When the voice fell, the joy of just now immediately cut by five or six points.
Murong Cheng carefully supported Mu Zi and took the B-ultrasound checklist to see the chief physician. After another examination, the doctor said that the problem was not serious and prescribed progesterone pills and vitamins.
"Usually pay attention to adjust your emotions, try to keep your mood comfortable, and avoid all kinds of bad stimuli... nervousness, upset, furious, are very unfavorable to the growth and development of the fetus." The doctor ordered.
Mu Zi responded one by one, feeling helpless and guilty.
It's really hard to control things like mood...
If so, she certainly hopes that she can be happy every day, but she can't be indifferent to what happened before her.
On the way back, Murong Cheng said, "Don't go to school for now."
Mu Zi thought for a while, nodded obediently, and sighed: "Let me call the teacher for leave."
"Good boy." Murong Cheng rubbed the top of Mu Zi's hair. "Let your presidential father go on leave, and make sure you don't have a subject."
Mu Zi knew that he wanted to make himself happy, and smiled faintly, "Okay, if you can't get excellent, you can get a pass."
There are still two weeks of classes, and I can barely go to school. I guess I can't listen to the class. It's meaningless.
After returning home, Mu Zi found that the internet at home was down and the TV could not be watched...
She laughed slightly at herself and looked at Murong Cheng: "We are like this, do we count as deaf and dumb?"
Knowing that the person will definitely commit crimes, will give flowers, and there will be victims... but they have to choose not to see or hear.
Murong Cheng kissed her on the forehead, "This is called transcendence."
Mu Zi's lips smiled.
She is not a character that likes to escape, but she also understands what Murong Cheng means...Being pregnant, maybe it's really not suitable for procrastination, there is nothing wrong with being a tortoise with a retracted head.
In mid-June, Mu Zi did not go to school again.
According to the doctor's advice, staying in bed every day, taking a walk by the lake occasionally, or strolling in your own garden, boredom is boring, and comfort is indeed comfortable.
She didn't know that the roses were sent to the villa every other day, nor did she know that the outside world had already turned upside down.
More and more women are receiving black roses, but the police have never caught the murderer, and everyone is panicked, lest they suddenly receive anonymous roses one day.
This fear continues to ferment and expand, and people vent their anger on the Internet and denounce the police's incompetence!
There was even a bizarre remark that the target of the Rose Killer was actually Situ Muzi, and if Muzi did not die, the killer would continue to commit the crime.
This unidentified news spread rapidly on the Internet like a virus!
At this time, another reporter visited the Judicial Research Institute and found out that Situ Muzi had already asked for leave and hid.
Adding fuel to the fire, the anger of the people was completely ignited!
The powerful can shrink under their wings and be protected, do ordinary people deserve to be slaughtered indiscriminately? !
At this time, the name Situ Muzi is no longer an honorable presidential daughter, nor a genius defense lawyer, but a public enemy of the whole people!
Everyone wants her to die!
... And Mu Zi knows nothing about all this happening outside.
Under Murong Cheng's deliberate isolation, she couldn't read the news and couldn't connect to the Internet. She even had a regular pregnancy checkup and asked a doctor to check it at home.