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Unexpected result

Yang Ruoqing just took a sip and handed it to him.

In fact, she was not thirsty at all and her throat was not dry. She mainly wanted to ask Luo Fengtang to drink more.

If she didn't drink and he was in a hurry to go on his way, he would probably endure it and go on his way even if he was thirsty.

Seeing him drink several sips now, she achieved her goal and was in a good mood.

Although Yang Ruoqing gave Luo Fengtang a final word, Luo Fengtang did not really open his arms to drive the carriage. On the premise of ensuring that there was no bumps, Luo Fengtang tried his best to make the carriage drive smoothly.

But after a while, Yang Ruoqing held it back again.

I feel very anxious as soon as I hold it in, and the further back I go, the more uncomfortable it becomes, as if being pricked by needles.

Moreover, there were waves of discomfort in my stomach.

She said nothing, gritted her teeth and persisted to the Yihechun Medical Center in the town. She would go back to get some medicine later. Her current physical condition was really not suitable for coming out.

When I arrived at Yihechun Medical Center, I was directly invited by the old shopkeeper to a separate private room in the backyard for diagnosis.

The old shopkeeper took her pulse personally.

After feeling the pulse, the old shopkeeper asked about Yang Ruoqing's arrival.

Then, feel the pulse again.

Ask again.

After repeating this several times, the old shopkeeper never came to a conclusion.

Luo Fengtang, who was watching from the side, had long been worried. His heart was already in his throat, and now it was about to jump out of his chest.

If he hadn't been afraid of affecting the diagnosis, he would have rushed up to the old shopkeeper and grabbed his shoulders and asked.

As for Yang Ruoqing, she was not nervous at all and was full of confidence.

But now, the old shopkeeper's behavior made her unable to help but restrain her smile and correct her attitude.

Until the old shopkeeper completely withdrew his hand, stroking his gray beard and lost in thought, glancing at Yang Ruoqing's face from time to time.

Until then, Luo Fengtang could no longer bear it, "Old sir, what's going on with my Qing'er? Could you please say a few words to make me feel at ease!"

The old shopkeeper was too absorbed in making the diagnosis earlier. After Luo Fengtang reminded him, he realized that the face of General Luo in front of him was so anxious that he was deformed.

The old shopkeeper went to see Yang Ruoqing again and found that Yang Ruoqing was also looking at him with a pair of big questioning eyes.

The old shopkeeper immediately realized his negligence, quickly stood up and cupped his hands with Luo Fengtang, bowed and said: "General, don't worry, madam, don't be upset, let me congratulate you both!"

Congratulations?

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang looked at each other. They had already told the shopkeeper about the situation before the diagnosis. She was five months pregnant. Even without telling her, it was obvious that she was pregnant. Do you need to tell her more?

So, Luo Fengtang frowned and asked, "I've already had this joy. Please tell me about the other things, sir!"

The old shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "General, please don't worry. Madam is not having a hard time eating, but she is suffering from discomfort caused by the pressure on her internal organs as she is pregnant with twins."

"In addition, the weather is hot, and it is inevitable to have chest tightness and bloating. In addition, spicy food is not a taboo..."

"Old sir!"

Luo Fengtang suddenly interrupted the old shopkeeper. His voice was trembling because he was so shocked.

"You just said... twins, twins? You mean my Qing'er has two babies in her belly?"

This time, it was a surprise to see the old shopkeeper change.

"How come, the general and his wife don't know?" the old shopkeeper asked.

For a noble person like the general's wife, when she is pregnant, doesn't she always ask the doctor for a safe pulse, so that she can control every little disturbance?

Luo Fengtang no longer had the intention to respond to the old shopkeeper's question. He came to Yang Ruoqing, knelt down in front of her, and held her hand with both hands.

"Qing'er, did you hear everything? We, we have two children!"

Yang Ruoqing was also surprised and happy, and the two held their hands tightly together.

But she looked up at the old shopkeeper, tried hard to control her joy and asked: "Old sir, are you sure about this?"

I've been looking for Fu Bo and Wang Sheng for a long time, but they haven't found anything.

If this was an oolong, it would be funny.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Luo Fengtang also became cautious.

He turned around and asked the old shopkeeper: "The doctor in the village checked the pulse twice before and didn't realize it was twins. So why?"

The old shopkeeper stroked his beard and explained, and spoke a lot of professional terms. Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang were very happy, and they did not find him verbose or academic. On the contrary, they listened with interest.

The translation is just one sentence: It was early in the month and the pulse was not very obvious. In addition, Fu Bo and Wang Sheng were not experts in gynecology, so they didn't notice it.

"However, since they are twins, the wife has to work even harder. Even if she is not feeling well, she still has to endure eating to prevent the children from becoming malnourished."

Luo Fengtang nodded repeatedly.

Yang Ruoqing was both happy and worried.

I was really afraid of what would happen. I didn’t expect that it would be a Gemini again, and the sins that the birthday boy and the baby suffered at the time would have to be endured again.

Now that the diagnosis was clear, Yang Ruoqing naturally wanted to go home.

But Luo Fengtang was worried and wanted her to stay overnight in the town because her stomach was still a little uncomfortable, so the old shopkeeper prescribed medicine for her to take first.

So Luo Fengtang wanted to stay overnight and come back to let the old shopkeeper take a look at the situation before going back tomorrow.

"Should I stay overnight? Stay in a hospital? There are so many mosquitoes. I want to go home!"

After the old shopkeeper left, Yang Ruoqing took Luo Fengtang's arm and acted coquettishly.

Luo Fengtang, however, had a serious look on his face, deliberately hardening his heart to avoid being attacked by her sugar-coated bullets.

"Qing'er be good, don't mess around."

"Oh my God, I'm the mother of five children, why would I make a fuss?"

"If you're not making a fuss, let's stay overnight in the town. We'll go to Tianxiang Tower instead of an inn."

"But, we didn't bring any change of clothes. It's such a hot day..."

"Don't worry, I brought it, it's on the carriage."

"ah?"

Yang Ruoqing suddenly remembered the bulging baggage roll in the back seat of the carriage. She felt uncomfortable at the time, so she didn't think much about it. But now she suddenly felt blessed and understood everything in her mind.

"It turns out that you have been prepared for a long time. Okay, I'm convinced. You can make arrangements!"

The two set off for Tianxiang Tower.

In order not to let his family miss him, after arriving at Tianxiang Tower, Luo Fengtang found a clever guy and went to Changping Village.

After receiving Yang Ruoqing's warning in advance, he did not ask the waiter to tell his family the truth.

Instead, he deliberately kept it secret and told his family that the diagnosis was fine and that he would rest in the town for one night before going back.

Let’s not talk about being pregnant with twins for now. We’ll talk about it in person when they go back tomorrow.

Luo Fengtang knew that Yang Ruoqing was being playful again and wanted to tell the elders in person.

Thinking of this, Luo Fengtang shook his head helplessly, but his eyes and brows were filled with affection.

Luo Fengtang was even more happy when he thought about having another child without his knowing it.
Chapter completed!
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