Jiang Ling tried to look as natural as possible. "Second Miss, you're too polite."
He poured a glass of water, tested the temperature, and placed it at the bedside.
Murong Huanhuan didn't drink it. He looked out of the window, his hand resting gently on his abdomen. He could hear his heartbeat.
Half an hour later, Qianqian heard the news. She got out of bed, changed her clothes, and rushed over.
Ji Zuo was worried and followed.
When she entered and saw Jiang Ling, Qianqian sneaked a glance at her second sister. She didn't seem to notice anything. She walked over, sat at the bedside, and held Murong Huanhuan's hand. "Second Sister."
Murong Huanhuan looked at Qianqian, afraid that she would be worried. "I'm fine."
Murong Qianqian looked at her and teased, "Second Sister, I can hear your heartbeat. It's like a drum."
Murong Huanhuan paused. "Is it that serious?"
Murong Qianqian said, "Yes!"
Murong Huanhuan, "…"
Qianqian looked at her, raised her hand, and helped her tidy her hair. "Relax, don't be nervous."
Murong Huanhuan, "…"
Qianqian said, "Lie here."
She helped Murong Huanhuan lie down, and looked in Jiang Ling's direction. "Second Sister, what do you think of him? If he's clever, keep him by your side for the next few days. "
Murong Huanhuan looked at Jiang Ling. "Mm, he's quite clever."
Jiang Ling quickly said, "Thank you, Second Miss."
Murong Huanhuan looked at Jiang Ling.
Regardless of whether the child was fine or not, she might not have the energy to take care of the little dragonfly during this period.
Looking at how he was treating the little dragonfly's wound, he seemed to be a very attentive person, and very caring and patient towards children.
She said softly, "You'll be responsible for taking care of the little dragonfly in the future."
Jiang Ling, "Yes, Second Miss."
Qianqian glanced at Jiang Ling, then at the little dragonfly. She asked softly, "Little dragonfly, are you okay?"
The little dragonfly nodded, looked at Qianqian, and gently shook its two short legs, "Okay, I like uncle, he smells so good, like …"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Ling hurriedly said, "Thank you, Miss Little Dragonfly, for liking it."
The little dragonfly missed her daddy. She looked at Jiang Ling and reached out. "Can you hug me?"
Jiang Ling paused, then walked over and picked up the little dragonfly.
The little dragonfly leaned against his chest.
The smell on his body was exactly the same as Daddy's, and it was as warm as Daddy's body.
I like it so much!
Qianqian, "…"
Ji Zuo was speechless.
When the two of them saw this scene, they did not dare to look at Murong Huanhuan's expression.
Murong Huanhuan looked at the little dragonfly's appearance and suddenly felt a heartache.
Did the little dragonfly miss daddy?
Suddenly, he found it hard to breathe.
Just at this moment, the female doctor came over. "Third Miss, Second Miss, the blood test results are out."
Seeing Second Miss's nervous expression, she hurriedly said, "The progesterone and HCG are all good, don't worry, Second Miss. Jianhong might have been too sad these few days, so make sure to stay in bed for the first three months. He'll be fine."
Murong Huanhuan heaved a sigh of relief.
She had been scared to death!
She had thought that the child was gone.
She looked at Qianqian and finally smiled.
Qianqian looked at her and said softly, "In the future, ask the doctor if you have any problems. Don't scare yourself, okay?"
Murong Huanhuan, "…"
Seeing how Qianqian was lecturing her, she did not dare to look in Ji Zuo's direction, and her voice was much softer. "I wanted to look for Doctor Murong, but when I reached his door … Yeah, I went back the way I came."
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