Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Ding Baoyi was watching this scene.

From her perspective, the urgency and earnestness of Yan Nian can be seen in full view.

She really wanted to keep this child, her eyes couldn't deceive anyone.

Qiao Zhen nodded, "As long as you are obedient, what do I let you eat, what do you eat, what I don’t want you to eat, don’t eat Hesai, this child will be born smoothly and you will be guaranteed Difficult to give birth like your mother."

Hear the words.

Yannian was startled suddenly.

"Aunt Qiao, how do you know my mother has a dystocia?"

"Xiao Jiang said. He discussed this issue with me solemnly. He was afraid of your dystocia. Several times, he told me not to consider letting you have a baby. Just let me prescribe some herbs to replenish qi and blood. I told him Say it's okay, let him rest assured, he has been stubborn with me for a long time, and his temper is as stubborn as a donkey. I don't say anything. In fact, he still prescribes you herbs that promote birth. I know you want children."

"..."

Yannian's nose turned red.

He never let her touch those herbs at home. He just boils them all by himself, and even if he is busy, he has to come by himself.

‘It’s three points of medicine, and one point is wrong. ’

He always said this to her so seriously.

"Aunt Qiao, I'm pregnant, can you please don't tell him first?"

"why?"

"I have had a little conflict with me recently, I have to get him to be cured, otherwise I will continue to have trouble."

"Hahaha, there is no contradiction between husband and wife, I think you usually have a pretty temperament, and he lets you everywhere."

"Yeah, it's my turn to let him go."

Yannian said with a smile, but the corners of her mouth were bitter.

"Let him do this. After the baby is born, everything will be fine. I hope this baby is a son. I think the boy is easy to feed."

Qiao Zhen's eyes dimmed suddenly when he mentioned the topic of his son.

"It's hard to feed my son..."

The old lady in her sixties opened her mouth muffled, her voice sore.

"I was so resistant to Western medicine because it abused antibiotics and killed my son. I went to the hospital to ask for an explanation, but no one gave me an explanation. Do you know why I care about your body better than anyone?"

"why?"

"Because Xiao Jiang."

Qiao Zhen sighed, tears flickering in her dim eyes.

"That kid doesn't know how to be supernatural. I can't ask for justice to my son. He helped me ask. He asked the unscrupulous doctor who killed my son to come face to face and kneel on the ground to apologize to me."

"My heart is untied, and I don't hate Western medicine that much."

"Xiao Jiang also helped my son rebuild the tomb."

"My son always said that he wanted to be buried in the Ping An Pavilion after his death, and said that he liked the cherry blossoms there. The big movies are very beautiful."

"How expensive is a tomb in Pingan, I can't afford to buy it, so I thought about saving money and buying a decent cemetery in a few years, and buried my son well."

"This wish is realized by Xiao Jiang."

Qiao Zhen said, smiling, her tone of relief was obvious.

"That kid understands the old man's thoughts too well, he can do everything I can't do for me."

"I also understand that it's all mutual. He helped me fulfill my wish and I have to treat your body well. If I don't heal you, I feel ashamed in my heart, and I will treat you as well."

"But most of it is to him."

Qiao Zhen patted Yannian's hand, and said seriously.

"Have a good time with him, he loves you miserably, just wants you to be well."