Chapter 295

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three days later.

Luo Bai two brothers and sisters came to Mo Xuan.

Luo Qing saw Yang Zimei, and she hugged her shoulder excitedly. "Sister, thank you for saving my brother. Thank you."

Yang Zimei said with a smile: "you're welcome. We agreed to exchange terms before."

"What kind of exchange is this? It's my brother's dream to develop imitative ancient porcelain and have the conditions to study." Luo Qing exclaimed.

Yang Zimei looks at Luo Bai.

His mental state is much better, although his face is very bad, but has begun to pan normal color.

Luo Bai looked at her eyes, already did not dare to have half of contempt, as if looking at the gods in general.

She had been sentenced to death by the hospital, but she pulled herself back from the line of death with only a few silver needles. What an amazing talent and ability.

Yang Zimei and he entered the rest room, still using the silver needle to make him sleep, and then began treatment.

The process of the second treatment is much easier than that of the first treatment, which only takes half an hour.

However, her vigor still has certain depletion, still has a kind of weariness, but not so serious.

She told Luo Bai to go back to have a good rest, and then do the third acupuncture three days later, which can completely seal the cancer cells inside.

The two brothers and sisters of Luo Bai left with great gratitude.

Yang Zimei saw the signs of pregnancy on Lin Qingmei's face, so she said with a smile: "sister Qingmei, congratulations."

Lin Qingmei didn't know it. She asked, "why?"

"You're going to be upgraded to be a mother!"

"Really?" Lin Qingmei was overjoyed. She reached out and stroked her abdomen. She suddenly realized, "no wonder I feel a little different these days. Xiaomei, how do you see that I'm pregnant?"

"Don't forget my profession. I'm both a physiologist and a doctor." Yang Zimei cunningly blinked his eyes and said, "and I can figure out that it will be a big fat boy."

In fact, where does she count?

It's just based on what I saw in the last life.

Lin Qingmei was overjoyed and hurried to find song Xuan.

Song Xuan's face was beaming with joy.

He is nearly forty, and naturally he wants to have a son as soon as possible.

"Xiaomei, when the baby is born, you, the master, have to give him a good name." Song Xuan looked at Yang Zimei.

"That's for sure." Moreover, Yang Zimei will not have any trouble to protect his body

"Thank you, Xiaomei."

Lin Qingmei is very excited.

As a woman, Lin Qingmei is naturally sensitive to song Xuan's special feelings for Yang Zimei.

However, she can also see that Yang Zimei's feelings for song Xuan are just feelings for her husband. Moreover, there is a big difference in their ages. Song Xuan is also trying to pour his feelings into himself.

She is not a mean woman, therefore, for the existence of Yang Zimei, there is not much concern.

She had always believed that song Xuan's heart would eventually return to her own body. Now that she had children, it was even more different.

From the place of drowning, the soul of Yangzi River drowned.

The ghost came out, and the resentment seemed to be reduced a little, but it was still strong.

It seems that she still hasn't found three things that can make her moved or feel good.

Yang Zimei sighed in his heart and asked deliberately, "how? Did you find the other two? "

"Only find one -" the ghost looked up at her, and her tone was less resentful and indifferent.

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