"Thank you, Dean." Ye Mu caresses his abdomen, and his face rises to thank her with a smile.
The Dean put on his eyes, opened the medical record for ye mu, and looked at her two eyes carefully: "the child is no big problem, but you should pay more attention to it. I think your face is much worse than before, and you seem to lose a lot. Or less contact work, in the short term to children
"No, I've put off all my work. I'll concentrate on raising the baby later." Ye Mu explained a sentence for himself.
She really pushed off all her work, the new play was finished, the studio arranged the work, and HN had Guo Fei to take care of her. For more than half a year, she just had to sit at home and take good care of herself.
The Dean nodded in agreement, handed the things he had written to Ye mu, and asked, "is there anything wrong with that body?"
"No..." Ye Mu pulled the corner of his mouth, and his voice was a little low, spitting out two words.
Mo Shen sat on Ye Mu's side, looking at her hesitant face, one hand around her back, embracing her waist.
Out of the dean's office, Mo Shen asks the nanny to accompany Ye Muxian. He has something else to do.
"Then come quickly." Ye Mu didn't think much, just told Mo Shen.
Mo Shen smiles, nods and agrees to her. Seeing her leave the hospital with the nurse, he turns back to the dean's office.
"Mr. Mo? Why are you back? " The Dean saw Mo Shen, who had been back and forth, and asked strangely, "what else
Mo Shen sat down opposite the president, not ignoring Ye Mu's recent situation: "I have a few questions to ask."
"You said Seeing Mo Shen's serious expression, the Dean put on his eyes again, and his face became more serious.
"After the last thing, Xiao Mu's mood is very easy to get down, his memory is much worse, his sleep is much longer, but he is still very tired. Do these belong to the normal category for pregnant women?" Mo Shen doesn't understand the state of a woman's pregnancy. He asks in front of Ye mu. He is afraid that she will think more, so he can only ask the doctor alone.
The Dean heard Mo Shen say this, frowning slightly: "she has such a situation, just how not to say?"
Mo Shen looks helpless: "little Mu is a little sensitive, she said no, I said yes, she will think more."
After listening to Mo Shen's words, the dean asked Ye Mu if there was something that would happen at ordinary times. She asked, ye Mu how many all touch the edge, Mo deep nod should be.
The president's frown has not been loosened: "she now belongs to the beginning of prenatal depression, which is not serious. You can adjust it with more snacks. You'd better persuade her to hire a psychological counselor for her, which is better for her."
Mo Shen's guess came true. After listening to the dean's opinion, his eyes narrowed a little. He didn't say much. He tied the button of his suit and stood up: "thank you."
He stayed with the doctor for a long time. Ye Mu should be waiting in the car.
He opened the door to go out, just opened, outside the door stood Ye Mu blocked his way.
Ye Mu Chui stood at the front door and didn't speak when he heard the door opening. He seemed to be standing there for a while.
"Little lady..." Mo Shen saw Ye Mu standing outside, his face showed a touch of surprise, his thin lips touched a bit, two hands holding Ye Mu's shoulder asked: "how come back?"
Ye Mu raised his head stiffly, his eyes dodged and looked at Mo Shen with a smile on his face: "I I forgot to take the medical record I'll get the medical records. "
She staggered Mo Shen into the office, picked up the medical record from the table, nodded to the dean and went out.
"Let's go." Ye Mu holds his medical record in his hand, and goes out a few steps first, saying to Mo Shen behind him.
Mo Shen looked at her pretending to be stable, but could not hide that little flustered step, some distressed. He followed her and drove for her.
Ye Murong did not smile deeply and sat in the car.
There was also a car to talk with when it came, and now it was in silence. Mo Shen and ye Mu did not speak, and the nanny sitting behind the car did not dare to speak.
Ye muruan sat on the co pilot, holding the seat belt tightly in both hands. Her movements and eyes revealed that she was a little uneasy.
"Little uncle..." For a long time, ye Mu looked at Mo Shen and asked, "do you really think that I may be ill..."
She was worried and couldn't hide her curiosity. She looked at Mo Shen's eyes and tried to cover them up very steadily, but others couldn't see it. Mo Shen could see it. She was very concerned about it.
Mo Shen drives in front of her. Her concentration seems to be all on driving. In fact, her whole mind is on her side: "you have no problem, just need to adjust. I'll ask someone to have a good chat with you for a few days."
Ye Mu's problem is not big, this is the doctor's original words, just need someone to open her heart small knot.
Ye Mu got Mo Shen's reply and a faint bitter smile on his lips: "you still think I have a problem."
If he is sure that she is not ill, why does he plan to invite the so-called "psychological tutor" to see a doctor for her.
"Xiaomu..." Mo deep brow micro Cu, concerned looking at Ye mu.
Ye Mu swallowed his throat, two hands intertwined, rubbing his nails, she looked down at his hand and said: "I don't chat with anyone, I don't need to, I'm fine."No one knows better whether she is good or not. Why does she have to be judged by others? Is it true that today's doctors can not only cure people's physical diseases, but also see whether the mechanism is broken in their heart? This is ridiculous.
Back home, Mo Shen wanted to say something, but ye Mu didn't give him a chance to speak at all.
Mo Shen watched Ye Mu go upstairs and sighed. If she doesn't want to give advice, it doesn't work to force her.
She needs someone to chat with. Mo Shen calls Ye Qiwen and Lin Feifei and asks them to come and see ye Mu if they have nothing to do.
Ye Mu went to the hospital and knew that the child was in a good mood. But because Mo Shen insisted that she see a psychologist, her mood declined rapidly, and she was angry for several days. Her attitude towards Mo Shen was much colder, which had never happened before.
Lin Su saw their problems. When he had dinner, he put some vegetables in for ye Mu and said with a smile, "isn't there a TV play on tonight? Let's have a look together in the evening?"
Ye Mu ate Lin Sujia's food, raised his head to smile at her, obedient to her meaning: "good."
Her attitude towards Lin Su and her children, and even her attitude towards the domestic servants, is not a problem, except for Mo Shen, who obviously has a problem.
Lin Su took a deep look at Mo through this topic and motioned to him.
The chopsticks in Mo Shen's hand moved two times at random, and he said casually, "what kind of snacks do you want in the evening? I'll get ready. "
Ye Mu likes to eat snacks when watching TV dramas. She says it's a habit.
But this time, ye Mu did not look deep, eating rice refused: "no need."
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