is a little older, maybe he doesn't sleep much, Guan Dad's phone called, and Qian Junhao finished breakfast.
For Guan Dad, Qian Junhao's attitude is very clear, the doctor has, let's not go to the hospital, just take the doctor to the house to see, the matter of pregnant women is not a trivial matter.
In fact, it is not a matter of a pregnant woman, it is not a matter of small things, but a matter of Guan Ming, which is not a trivial matter.
How much Guan Ming attaches importance to Mu Xiaoxiao, and those who know Guan Ming know it, as for whether it will appear disrespectful to the doctor, no one has said.
In Mu Xiaoxiao's words, human beings have struggled for thousands of years to eat meat at once.
Guan Ming has been fighting for so long, not to mention any privileges, but he can use money to open the way.
There is a lot of money in the card of the father and mother, no matter if it is spent or not, no matter how bright and every month is spent money.
In a panic, Mu Xiaoxiao put the bowl of porridge in her hand on the table, then sat on the chair honestly, and stretched out her hand to let the doctor take the pulse.
The doctor is an old man, at least in terms of age, it is estimated that he is sixty or seventy years old.
Traditional Chinese medicine is the quintessence of the country, but it does not mean that Chinese medicine does not understand Western medicine, and a lot of medicines that pregnant women can take are prescribed, and then everyone sent Mu Xiaoxiao to lie down in the house.
However, looking at Mu Xiaoxiao's pitiful little eyes, Guan Ma hurriedly sent two bowls of rice porridge.
"The pregnant woman's body is okay, probably last night, just take the medicine for a day or two, but pay attention to the diet, during pregnancy, her body's immunity will be almost, although the hanging bottle is good fast, but pregnant women, it is better not to inject without injections."
The doctor said to Guan Dad and Guan Ma.
He was dragged here in the morning to see a doctor, and the fool knew that this person was not ordinary.
"It's too much trouble for you, doctor, I want to know if the child is okay, it's only been more than a month pregnant."
Guan Ma nodded repeatedly, and then asked the question she was most concerned about.
"On the whole, there should be no problem, but if you are too worried, you can go to the hospital for a check-up, and Chinese medicine is not so magical."
The doctor shook his head.
The pulse of the Chinese medicine is not so magical, and the most important thing is that he is not completely sure, so he will not say anything definite, at least after the examination, he found that Mu Xiaoxiao is also an early symptom of a wind-chill cold.
Wind-chill colds mostly occur in spring and winter, but this thing is not so accurate, some time ago just after the cold dew, from the air festival is the penultimate autumn in terms of temperament, and it is also close to winter.
"Got it, thank you, doctor."
Guan Dad and Guan Ma thanked him repeatedly, and then chatted with Qian Junhao, who accompanied him, for a while, and finally sent the gang away.
Guan Ma originally wanted to call Guan Ming, but was stopped by Guan Ming's father, the normal situation of birth, old age, sickness and death is just a cold, and Guan Ming still has something to do today.
The family can't help Guan Ming at work, but it's better not to disturb him too much about things at home.
"Xiaoxiao, let's go to the hospital to see how it goes" Sitting on the edge of the bed, Guan Ma looked at Mu Xiaoxiao in front of her, and she couldn't laugh or cry.
This guy is rolling around, rolling himself into a silkworm baby, looking at himself with a stupid face.
The quilt is tightly wrapped, and it is a long strip.
"Mom, I'm not going, didn't the doctor say it, just take some medicine, I don't want to go to the hospital" Looking at Guan Ma pitifully, Mu Xiaoxiao looked aggrieved.
The twin stars look at the company and the home, and all the places that deserve its attention.
Mu Xiaoxiao is sick, but after Shuangxing's calculations, as long as he has taken medicine and sweated in the bed, at least when Guan Ming goes home, Mu Xiaoxiao's health should be much better.
And Guan Ming is in a bad mood now, and Shuangxing doesn't want him to be more sad and worried.
Silence, only silence.
Whether it is Zhao Jiefang, Guan Dad or Mom, Mu Xiaoxiao, or even the child in Mu Xiaoxiao's womb, they can't compete with Guan Ming's mood.
In Shuangxing's view, its existence has only one meaning, and that is to serve Guan Ming.
Airplanes fly in the sky, and the tail of the jet leaves a white trail in the sky.
Worriedly got off the plane, Zhou Wanli carried a briefcase, nodded at the driver, and then the car drove on the road in Shanghai.
It was already time for lunch, but Guan Ming was not in the mood, and after receiving Zhou Wanli at the door of the company, Guan Ming took him to the third floor underground.
There are no polite words, and no polite words are needed.
The first time he came to the third basement floor, although Zhou Wanli was curious about everything here, he didn't pay much attention to it.
He knew the technique, but it had taken too long to throw it away, and he didn't think he could analyze everything by just looking at it.
There are no sofas, and the best seats on the third basement level are a few swivel chairs.
"I don't know where you got the news, but Zhao Lao did have terminal lung cancer before his death," Zhou Wanli described with a lifetime.
"You mean, Zhao Lao" The corners of his eyes twitched, Guan Ming remembered some pictures from his previous life, the cold morgue, only the air conditioner and the machinery in the freezer made a sound, suppressing the temperature.
Even in this life, he was reborn in the third year of high school, and he continued to dream about the sadness of the vigil for many years.
"That's right, Zhao Lao was just buried the day before yesterday, according to Zhao Lao's last wishes, his purpose was placed on the side of the rocket base, there is a special cemetery there, and he wants to stay in the rocket base all the time, whether before or after his death."
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Speaking of Zhao Jiefang, Zhou Wanli also had to be called by Zhao Lao.
Some people, even if they die, still live in people's hearts. was silent, Guan Ming didn't respond, but his face was a little gloomy.
"Zhao Lao Lin said some things when he died, but he didn't know that you would care about him so much, he just hoped that you would not waste your talent in scientific research and contribute more to the country, these are some of the conversation materials after Zhao Lao's illness."
Zhou Wanli said, took out two thin sheets of A4 paper from his briefcase, and then pushed them in front of Guan Ming.
Guan Ming's change this time is not only incomprehensible to Zhou Wanli, but even the people above are also incomprehensible. has done a lot of analysis of Guan Ming's personality, but none of them can explain Guan Ming's current state, and even Zhao Jiefang didn't expect Guan Ming to pay so much attention to him, and it was true, Zhao Jiefangcai's funeral did not invite Guan Ming to go.
Zhou Wanli had an exchange with the people above in the morning, discussing whether to use this opportunity to tamper with Zhao Lao's expectations for Guan Ming, such as technology sharing, such as technological innovation.
To put it mildly, Zhao Jiefang is dead, all the content can be done without proof, no matter how harsh the requirements are, they can also be understood, after all, no one knows what the old man will ponder when he is dying.
But the above felt that Guan Ming's change was too sudden, not to mention that there was no plan in advance, and even the reason for this change was not found, and the people above did not believe that the life of a person who had not been in contact with many people would have such a big impact on Guan Ming.
So it's better to decide to seek truth from facts, there is no impermeable wall in the world, as Guan Ming shows more and more attitudes, there will be more and more research on Guan Ming, and conspiracy is not as good as automatic consciousness. looked at the A4 paper, there was not much written on it, it was clearly said to Guan Ming, and there was only one sentence, and the rest were worried about the development of national science and technology and the prospects of the rocket base, etc.
"I'm sorry for you, Old Zhou."
Looking up, Guan Ming rubbed his temples to relieve his fatigue, probably because he hadn't slept all night, he had a little migraine, one of his temples was bulging, and it hurt to jump out.
"Xiao Guan, it is normal for people to die of old age, sickness and death, you don't want to" Although Zhou Wanli persuaded Guan Ming, he also paid special attention to Guan Ming's movements, expressions, and so on.
He is not a professional, but he is also responsible for collecting Guan Ming's changes.
"I know, I know" rubbed his temples with one hand, and pressed down with the other hand to stop Zhou Wanli's words.
"I'm sorry, I can't eat with you at noon, I'm tired of boating and driving, I can go up and order what I want to eat, I want to stay quiet for a while."
The hand rubbing the temples is pointing towards the center of the eyebrows, and the index finger and thumb are pinching a thin layer of flesh. opened his mouth, Zhou Wanli didn't expect him to be treated like this, he shook his head helplessly, and he went to the elevator by himself.
Everyone has spoken, will he still stay here with a dead face In total, he was driven away without saying a few words, but now that he looks at it, it seems that the other party's mood is not quite right
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