Chapter 96 - Concealment of Conception Timing
Chapter 96: Concealment of Conception Timing
Although dizziness and vomiting were common symptoms of pregnancy reactions, given that she had suffered a blow to the head, Qiao An felt that it was better to go to the hospital to see a doctor.
Hence, Qiao An had a simple breakfast and went to the nearby Jinghang Hospital.
When she registered, the staff asked about her injuries. Because she was pregnant, the other party was very responsible and recommended an authoritative doctor to her.
“Miss Qiao, Doctor Li is the most famous neurosurgeon here. Let me add you to the queue. Go see him…” When she mentioned Doctor Li, she had a worshipful expression.
Qiao An didn’t want to have too much entanglement with Li Xiaoran, so she politely declined. “No need. My injuries aren’t too serious. Just find me an ordinary doctor.”
The other party was a little surprised. After all, patients always fought for a consultation with Doctor Li. To think there was someone who didn’t care for it. How strange.
In the end, Qiao An casually registered and came to the neurosurgery department. She deliberately lowered her head, not wanting the doctors and nurses here to recognize her.
After all, it was too embarrassing to jump off a building and be hospitalised for a few months.
“Senior,”
Suddenly, Qiao An heard Lu Mo’s excited voice behind her.
She couldn’t help but look up and see Lu Mo hanging at the door of Li Xiaoran’s consultation room like an octopus.
Li Xiaoran strode over from the opposite direction. Lu Mo ran towards him excitedly and threw herself into his arms, hugging his thin waist tightly.
Because of Lu Mo’s intimate contact, Li Xiaoran’s handsome face subconsciously became cold, revealing a hint of mature determination. His entire body was filled with a cold aura that kept people away.
Unfortunately, Lu Mo did not notice Li Xiaoran’s impatience.
“Senior, my mother called just now. She said that she’s flying over to visit us today. She also said that she wants us to get married early.”
Li Xiaoran pushed her away with a look of resistance. “Momo, I am not mentally prepared to see my future in-laws.”
“Senior, I’ve already told my mother that we’ve already slept together. My mother was very angry when she heard that. She said that a girl’s reputation is so important. Since I’ve handed it to you, I have to marry you.” Lu Mo pouted and threw a tantrum.
Qiao An heard every word Lu Mo said. For some reason, even though it was the warm season of spring, she felt like she was wrapped in an ice cave.
Li Xiaoran and Lu Mo were already sleeping together?
Then why did Li Xiaoran deliberately approach her and flirt with her? Was it just to get back at her?
“Can Qiao An head to consultation room three.”
“Can Qiao An head to consultation room three.”
Just as Jo Ann fell into a reverie, the announcer called for her to see a doctor.
Li Xiaoran and Lu Mo turned around in shock. They saw Qiao An standing not far away from them with an indifferent expression. They could not tell what she was thinking at all.
For some reason, Li Xiaoran felt uneasy.
He instinctively distanced himself from Lu Mo.
He was extremely angry. He wondered if Qiao An had heard Lu Mo’s words.
However, Li Xiaoran’s nervousness was only fleeting. She immediately mocked herself. What was she nervous about?
Who cared if he had a girlfriend?
“Qiao An.” Li Xiaoran couldn’t help but call her.
At this moment, Qiao An’s mind was completely blank. She was like a soulless ghost. When she suddenly heard Li Xiaoran call her, she was still a little absent-minded.
Li Xiaoran came to her and asked with concern, “Are you here to change your dressing? Why didn’t you get on queue for a consultation with me?”
Qiao An only looked at him indifferently… and replied indifferently, “Doctor Li’s schedule has ended.”
Li Xiaoran said, “Come here. I’ll change your dressing.”
Qiao An refused firmly. “There’s no need to trouble yourself with such a small injury, Doctor.”
Without further explanation, she walked towards consultation room three.
Li Xiaoran was petrified. Qiao An’s rejection and resistance to him made him feel lost.
Lu Mo walked over and hung onto Li Xiaoran’s shoulder like a mollusk. She smiled and said, “Senior, you’ve been snubbed.”
Li Xiaoran smiled bitterly.
“My intuition tells me that she doesn’t like you at all.”
Li Xiaoran glanced at Lu Mo and turned to enter the consultation room.
Qiao An entered consultation room three. This was a very young doctor. He was about the same age as Li Xiaoran, but his face clearly had some immaturity.
After he listened to Qiao An’s account of the injury, he seemed to have no opinion. “It’s a very serious phenomenon to experience dizziness and vomiting within twenty-four hours of a collision. I think you have to do a brain MRI.”
Qiao An added, “Doctor, I’m pregnant.”
“Oh, you’re pregnant? It’s normal for pregnant women to feel dizzy and vomit.”
In the end, he fell into confusion. Then, he suddenly got up and walked out.
Not long after, he brought Li Xiaoran over.
Qiao An was dumbfounded.
The young doctor declared proudly, “I’ve invited the best doctor in our neurosurgery department over.”
Li Xiaoran walked up to Qiao An and raised his seductive fox eyes with a hint of mockery.
“Lift your head.” He reached out with long fingers and lifted Qiao An’s chin.
Those hands were really beautiful. They were slender and fair, slender and well-proportioned. They did not look like hands that held a scalpel at all. They looked like the hands of a noble youth.
Qiao An played along passively and looked up at him.
Li Xiaoran was wearing a white coat. Very few people wore white coats with such a uniform, cold and restrained.
“Did you used to be dizzy and prone to nausea in the past?” Li Xiaoran’s gaze landed on the bump on her forehead.
Qiao An shook her head.
Li Xiaoran’s expression turned solemn.
Then he asked, “How far along are you?”
Qiao An jumped like a gecko whose tail had been stepped on.
She lowered her head in silence.
This inexplicable silence made Li Xiaoran sense a trace of abnormality. He asked her again, “How long are you pregnant?”
Qiao An hedged. “I didn’t count the days.”
In Li Xiaoran’s eyes, her evasive gaze was clearly a deliberate evasion. Li Xiaoran ordered domineeringly, “Does it count now?”
QIao An glared at him in protest.
“I don’t know which day I got pregnant,” she finally blurted out.
Li Xiaoran probably felt that Qiao An, who was just pregnant, might not know how to calculate the time of pregnancy, so he changed to a simple question.
“When did you and Li Zecheng sleep together?”
Qiao An’s long eyelashes trembled slightly. “We slept together every day back then. I don’t know which day it was.”
The smile on Li Xiaoran’s face gradually cooled