Anyan looks at this bowl of black medicine juice, and her delicate eyebrow still can''t help wrinkling. Just smelling the smell, it''s enough to make people sick.


    She took a deep breath, and when the Chinese medicine was a little cooler, she squeezed her nose and drank it all.


    But just after drinking it for five minutes, Anyan felt uncomfortable in her stomach and rushed into the bathroom again. All the Chinese medicine she drank vomited out again


    "Vomit..." she reached out and stroked the position of her chest, and all the medicine juice vomited out intermittently.


    An Yan''s fist clenched tightly, she clenched her lower lip, and her body trembled slightly.


    The medicine that drinks in does not have a few minutes to be able to vomit completely, how should recuperate the body like this?


    She reached out and stroked her abdomen, looked at Aunt Xu again and said in a voice, "aunt Xu, please prepare another bowl for me."


    "Miss mu, do you want another drink? You can''t drink it any more. You will vomit after drinking it. It must be the same as how many times you drink it. " Aunt Xu looked at an Yan and vomited all the time. She also looked distressed.


    "Will you leave some medicine juice in your stomach?" An Yan is very stubborn to say.


    If this medicine can work on her body, no matter how many times she spits it out, she will drink it, because she knows very well that if this medicine can work on her body, it can also protect her baby in her stomach.


    "This..." aunt Xu looked embarrassed and moved her eyes to he Junshen.


    He Yun frowned deeply and stepped up to an Yan. He stretched out his hand and pulled her up, who was squatting beside the toilet. She fell into his broad arms.


    "Don''t drink any more." His deep voice rang out in her ear, and he stretched out his hand and pressed her little head tightly.


    Anyan shook his head. "You can''t stop drinking. You said it too... It''s good for me. I have to drink it." Anyan is determined to drink Chinese medicine, even if it is extremely small effect, it is better than no effect.


    As long as the residual poison in her body exists, even if it does not affect the child now, who can guarantee that it will affect him in the future?


    She doesn''t want that... She doesn''t want it.


    Anyan''s eyes become more and more red. She nests in Heyun''s deep arms and shakes her head again and again.


    "Can''t not drink... Can''t..." she small mouth light Nan, emphasize again and again.


    "Don''t torment yourself like this. It''s torture for you. Be obedient!"


    "But... I..." an Yan pursed her lower lip tightly and began to feel some discomfort in her stomach.


    Her stomach is completely empty now. When she vomited out the juice just now, she vomited out all the things she ate. Her intestines and stomach have never been very good, and her absorption capacity is also very poor. Now there is nothing in her stomach, and she soon began to feel uncomfortable.


    "Aunt Xu, go to prepare millet porridge." He Junshen orders aunt Xu, who is not far away.


    "OK, I''ll get ready right away." Aunt Xu went to the kitchen immediately.


    Just as Anyan was about to make a sound, he Junshen''s mobile phone suddenly rang.


    He looked at the caller ID, pressed the answer button and said, "here we are?"


    "Just landed, I saw Wu Yang."


    "See you at the hospital. I''ll arrange everything. You don''t have to worry about privacy."


    "You have made a deep arrangement, and you don''t have to worry about this problem. Bring your woman quickly."


    "It seems that ye Ninghuan has seen my woman''s report and information."


    Quan Shaocheng chuckled and said, "you know my wife''s occupational disease. She has been reading those reports and materials all the way. I don''t want her to focus so much on one person, who is still a woman."


    "You are so overbearing."


    "He Junshen, you don''t have the right to talk about me."


    He Yun deep mouth slightly hook, once again said: "say also, we are each other."


    "See you at the hospital."


    "Well."


    After the phone hung up, he Junshen asked aunt Xu to prepare millet porridge in the incubator, and then sent someone to drive to Jingjiang hospital.


    Arriving at the hospital is half an hour later, and the confidentiality work is excellent.


    They arrive at Cheng Qin''s office, and Quan Shaocheng and ye Ninghuan have arrived.


    Anyan''s face is very pale. Before entering the office, Ning Huan stands up from the sofa and walks to Anyan.


    "Are you mu Anyan?" Her delicate brow is tightly wrinkling, looking at an Yan''s pale cheek.


    Anyan nodded, "yes." She looked at the beautiful woman in front of her, and she couldn''t react.


    "Check it right away." As soon as Ning Huan''s occupational disease comes up, the whole person''s concentration improves.


    "Dr. Ye." Cheng Qin asked with concern, "she is not three months pregnant now, can she do MRI?" This is what Cheng Qin was most worried about before. She wanted to wait until she was pregnant in March to have an MRI, but now Anyan''s body can''t wait so long.


    "Don''t use contrast media. There should be no problem with direct MRI scan. Now there is no way. You need to know that her physical condition is much more serious than whether MRI will bring about children''s condition." Ning Huan''s expression is very serious, there is no consideration at all, "a child who has not formed is very important, but compared with her, it is not worth mentioning, if her mother has problems, the child is sure to be unable to keep."


    "Well, I''ll arrange it now." Cheng Qin nodded and began to dial the phone to prepare for the inspection and arrangement.


    Soon, an Yan began MRI examination.


    Half an hour later, Ning Huan got the MRI report. After looking at the report in her hand and the report sent to her in front of her, she made a very clean voice: "surgery must be performed. The blood indexes can be controlled. It can be seen that there are very few so-called drug residues in her body, but if there is no surgery, her central nervous system will be affected."


    "Surgery?" Anyan looks at Ning Huan in front of her. She is not afraid of surgery, but of the child in her abdomen. "That child..."


    "You can''t have it." Ning Huan says these three words slowly. In fact, she knows how cruel these three words are to a pregnant woman, but it''s also her professional quality as a doctor, which is more important. She must distinguish clearly.


    "No way." Anyan immediately shook his head, "I don''t want to operate, I don''t want to operate." This child, can''t have no more.


    Anyan quickly walks to he Junshen. She is strong enough not to let her tears fall. She smiles sweetly at him and says firmly: "I don''t have surgery. You see I''m fine. I don''t have anything. I can''t have surgery, right?"