Marital shenanigans: ex-wife, don't come back

Fu Beichen shouted angrily at the doctor.

The doctor was very helpless to explain to Fu Beichen, "Mr. Fu, don't get excited first. It doesn't do any good to Mrs. Fu's condition. I think this situation may be related to Mrs. Fu's mood and belongs to a psychological disease. I suggest that a psychologist should be invited to see her. She is not only a problem of pregnancy and vomiting, her mood is not very stable, and her mood fluctuates greatly!"

Fu Beichen frowned slightly. In fact, he was very clear in his heart. What the doctor said was just insinuating something. Maybe it was because of the maladjustment caused by the antidote of iris smile, so it became what it is now.

After all, Zhan Yan has been pregnant for four months. It is reasonable to say that her reaction to pregnancy and vomiting will not be so big, but now it seems that her reaction is really too big, so people have to doubt that it is related to the antidote she injected.

After severe vomiting, zhanyan began to have a fever again. It is not a good phenomenon for pregnant women to have a fever. If the high fever does not subside, it will inevitably affect the children in the stomach, but we can't use drugs indiscriminately.

At this moment, Fu Beichen was more anxious.

Zhan Yan's body has always been hot, but he is covered with several layers of thick quilts, but he is still cold and shivering.

Fu Beichen held her in his arms with the quilt and tried to warm him. Then, his pale face leaned against his chest, but he struggled even more. He was almost desperate and tried his best to get out of his arms.

"Let go of me, Fu Beichen, are you disgusting!" Zhan Yan pushed him away, curled up and hid in the corner of the bed, huddled into a ball of thin body, still trembling because of fever.

"Zhan Yan!" Fu Beichen looked at her blankly. He took a step closer, Zhan Yan stepped back, and even lay down by the bed and kept retching. She vomited in pain, and tears kept falling down along her pale face.

"Go away, stay away from me, Fu Beichen, you are dirty..." when Zhan Yan spoke, a small face wrinkled together, and his expression was full of disgust.

Fu Beichen retreated for a few minutes and realized that Zhan Yan had hated him to such a point!

"OK, I won't touch you. I'll go right away, but you have to let the doctor show you. Yan Yan, you still have a fever..."

"You go away, you go away, stay away from me!" Zhan Yan covered his ears with his hands and closed his eyes. He couldn't hear what he said at all.

For fear of irritating her, Fu Beichen quickly withdrew to the bedside and asked the doctor to check Zhan Yan's condition.

However, when the doctor approached, Zhan Yan's resistance became more intense. She screamed, suddenly opened her quilt out of control, jumped out of bed and ran out of the bedroom regardless of obstacles.

"Zhan Yan, where are you going?" Fu Beichen hurriedly chased up.

The more he chased, the more scared Zhan Yan was and the more he wanted to escape, but she didn't eat all day and vomited almost collapsed. Her legs were soft and couldn't make her strength. As soon as she ran to the entrance of the stairs, she fell down the stairs.

"Yan Yan!" Fu Beichen's eyes were red and ran to her quickly. Although he hugged her in time and prevented her from rolling down the stairs, Zhan Yan still fell down a step.

She squatted on the ground, her hands tightly covering her stomach, her face was pale, and there was a cold sweat on her painful forehead, "pain, my stomach hurts..."

Fu Beichen panicked, picked her up from the ground and shouted to the doctor.