When Dr. Zhong hurried over with his medical bag, his expression was anxious but also a little joyful, his heart was all on Zhuang Xiaoyu, he didn't notice the man standing in the shadow at all.

"How's Missy's appetite recently? Are there any other abnormalities? When did it start?" Before the nanny could answer, Dr. Zhong continued to ask: "Did the High Priest take the pulse and diagnose that Missy is pregnant?"

Approaching the door of the bedroom, the wet nurse glanced at the dark place, but said nothing.

Dr. Zhong finally noticed something strange, followed the nanny's line of sight and glanced at the shadow, just in time to meet the man's half-hidden line of sight in the darkness, even though he couldn't see clearly, he still felt as if his body was fixed by two sharp knives average.

Dr. Zhong pursed his lips, his voice trembling slightly: "High Priest."

Qin Wuyan just glanced at Xue Zhong, turned and left without saying a word.

The nurse let out a long sigh of relief, and quickly dragged Dr. Zhong into the bedroom.

The light in the room was a little dim, and the nurse lit a few more candles. Dr. Zhong's fingers rested on Zhuang Xiaoyu's pulse, switching from left hand to right hand, and from right hand to left hand for a long time.

A glimmer of hope rose in Zhuang Xiaoyu's heart: "Doctor Zhong, am I not pregnant?"

Only then did Dr. Zhong withdraw his hand, cupped his hands towards Zhuang Xiaoyu, and said warmly: "Miss, you are indeed pregnant, but the pulse condition is a little unstable, which probably has something to do with your current state.

It's fate that the child came, maybe it's just to be with you, you have to take good care of it, adjust your mood, and keep this child! "

Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyes were sad: "Doctor Zhong, I don't want this child..."

Dr. Zhong stroked his beard, his face was kind, and his voice was full of kindness: "Why don't you want it? Is it because this child belongs to the high priest?"

"My father and brother have fallen to such a fate, it is thanks to him, and Yu Sui, if Yu Sui hadn't overheard the secret between him and Zhuang Qingyun, he wouldn't have died in Zhuang Qingyun's hands." Zhuang Xiaoyu raised his hand to hide Face: "If I give birth to this child, I will have nothing to do with him for the rest of my life."

Dr. Zhong looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu's lovely and pitiful face, and his memory seemed to return to a long time and space. The face that was almost exactly the same as Zhuang Xiaoyu was also full of melancholy. The woman asked him warmly: "Doctor Xue, tell me, this child Should I stay?"

Thinking of the past, Xue Zhong's eyes became more loving, like an old father looking at his beloved daughter, and comforting in a low voice: "Miss, although this child belongs to the high priest, it is also yours. Your blood will be a piece of flesh that fell from your body in the future, and will be called your mother when you grow up...

Even if one day you abandon him for various reasons, he will always remember you, just like you always remember your mother now..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu: "..."

Xue Zhong smiled: "Miss, a child is a destiny, a reward from God to you. Since he has come, it means that you have a mother-child relationship, and you can't give it up. You should take good care of him and wait until he grows up." , maybe he is a person with the world in mind.

Those small loves and loves are actually not worth mentioning compared with the world with a big heart. "

The wet nurse also advised: "Yes, Miss, according to the laws of Yuecheng, abortion is not allowed unless it is absolutely necessary. Abortion is a karma, even if you wait until reincarnation, this karma must be paid back.

When the child is born, maybe that child will be a good-looking and obedient little lady just like you, eldest lady, how wonderful..."