After get off work today, Lin Qingqing went to the military compound and saw everyone with smiles on their faces.
To clear away the haze caused by the death of the old leader some time ago.
When she arrived at Song's house, she saw that Grandpa Song and Father Song had returned. Except Song's mother, Zhou Yingying, and Wu Fangnian were cooking in the kitchen, everyone else was sitting in the living room, chatting with smiles.
Father Song has not been seen for many days. Today, when I first saw him, he looked haggard and looked several years older.
However, his eyes were full of smiles, which was different from his usual reserved and reserved appearance.
As soon as Lin Qingqing walked into the entrance hall, she smelled the smell of various meats coming from the kitchen. Her stomach churned and she couldn't help but retching several times.
This unusual sound immediately attracted the attention of the Song family in the hall. Everyone turned their heads and saw Lin Qingqing bending over to cover her chest and retching with a pale face.
Grandma Song was frightened. She ordered Zhuang Chaoyue, who was sitting outside: "Chaoyue, help Qingqing over quickly. Ouch, what's going on? Look at that little face turned white. What's going on?"
Before she could finish her words, Zhuang Chaoyue had already walked quickly to Lin Qingqing's side.
Lin Qingqing waved her hand, she couldn't go in, the smell of meat would get stronger the further she went in.
Grandma Song also walked out of the circle of people, and Grandpa Song also stood up.
In the morning, he noticed that his grandson's daughter-in-law was a little unwell. Now his grandson is still recovering from his injuries, so don't let anything happen to his grandson's daughter-in-law.
Grandma Song walked closer, looked at Lin Qingqing and asked, "Qingqing, are you having a reaction to your pregnancy?"
Lin Qingqing nodded.
"It started this morning."
Grandma Song clapped her hands: "Yunhui, please tell your mother to stop cooking meat. You can't smell the smell of meat."
"Hey." Song Yunhui immediately went to the kitchen.
This sibling is not an ordinary sibling. Ever since he found out last month that his sibling was a major general, he has admired and respected him from the bottom of his heart.
A special honor personally approved by an old leader. He may not be able to earn such an honor in his lifetime.
As soon as Song Yunhui entered the kitchen, Song's mother came out.
She took off her apron and walked to the entrance nervously. Looking at Lin Qingqing's pale face, she asked: "Qingqing, when was the last time you had a checkup?"
Lin Qingqing has recovered now. She took a breath and said, "I just had a blood test more than half a month ago, and the doctor asked me to check again after half a month."
Grandma Song calculated it: "It's all It's been almost twenty days, it's time to check. Let's go now, Xiao Jiang, go drive."
Jiang Haixia at the door went to drive directly after hearing this.
Grandma Song turned to Song Yunhui again and said: "Yunhui, call Kyoto No. 1 Hospital and ask Director Yu from the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology to come over. Ask Director Shi, the bad old man, to come over as well. I want to do it myself." Ask him why pregnant women are not examined until half a month later."
"Okay."
Song Yunhui hurriedly called again.
Lin Qingqing was carried into the car by Grandma Song and Mother Song. She said dazedly: "We'll go tomorrow. Why should we go to the hospital at such a late hour?"
Song Grandma: "It's not too late, it's not dark yet, I'm almost two months pregnant. How can I not do a check-up?"
While she was talking, she was helped into the car by Mrs. Song, and Grandma Song sat in the car. Outside, the two of them sandwiched her between them, unable to move.
Grandpa Song also opened the door and sat in the passenger seat.
Father Song saw that Grandpa Song didn’t even have a guard with him, so he quickly let his guard drive the car. He, Song Yunhui, and Song Yunhai followed Jiang Haixia’s car.
A group of people headed to the First Academy of Kyoto in a mighty manner.
Twenty minutes later, two military jeeps stopped at the entrance of the hospital, and it was already dark.
Director Yu of the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department is already waiting on the second floor, preparing to treat the granddaughter-in-law of Marshal Song’s family.
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She was called back just after get off work. She heard that the grandson's daughter-in-law of the Song family in the military compound was pregnant and needed a check-up, so she hurried over.
Lin Qingqing was helped out of the car by Grandma Song and Mother Song again.
Grandma Song: "Qingqing has arrived at the hospital. Let's do a check-up and then go back to feel reassured."
Mother Song also said: "Yeah, if you don't check, your grandma I can’t even sleep at night.”
After she finished speaking, she winked at Grandma Song.
Grandma Song immediately nodded in cooperation: "Yes, yes, I can worry so much that I can't eat."
He's already here, can Lin Qingqing refuse?
"Okay, let's do the checkup. Grandma, Mom, please let me go by myself." She glanced at the hands holding her left and right.
Grandma Song smiled and let go: "Let's go, let's go back and eat as soon as we're done. The smell of meat in the house will be gone by then."
Grandpa Song has already gotten out of the car. Be the first to enter the hospital.
A medical staff was waiting in the lobby. As soon as she saw the majestic Grandpa Song, she walked up and said: "Marshal Song, I am the head nurse on duty in the obstetrics and gynecology department today. The director asked me to take care of him. You go find Director Yu, he will be here soon."
Grandpa Song nodded: "Please lead the way."
Chief Medical Officer Zhang glanced at Lin Qingqing and the other three people behind him. When people walked up the steps, she stretched out her hand to lead Grandpa Song upstairs.
He behaves politely and generously, not being restrained because of Grandpa Song’s status.
The group of people arrived on the second floor and turned right into an office with the office of the director of obstetrics and gynecology next to the door.
A fat, short, middle-aged female doctor was sitting behind the table. When she saw someone coming, she immediately stood up and walked out from behind the table. She extended her hand enthusiastically and said, "Marshal Song, you "Okay!"
Grandpa Song stretched out his right hand and said kindly.Said: "Director Yu, could you please come back after get off work? My fourth grandson's daughter-in-law is almost two months pregnant and hasn't had a checkup yet. She didn't look well at home just now. The family is worried and wants to come and see her for peace of mind."
< p> Director Yu smiled and replied: "Understand, pregnancy is no small matter. This is the pregnant woman. I saw how beautiful your new daughter-in-law was during the wedding banquet that day. At that time, I was thinking about your fourth grandson who is so handsome and the children he will give birth to in the future. I don’t know how beautiful it is."She looked at Lin Qingqing and said.
After hearing this, Grandma Song and Mother Song couldn't hold back the smiles on their faces.
Grandma Song said: "Director Yu, you are responsible for the front of our house. You have a strong sense of responsibility and good medical skills. We can leave it to you with peace of mind."
" This is my job. Let me take my pulse first. Marshal Song, please sit down and wait."
After a few words of greeting, Director Yu got down to business.
She motioned Lin Qingqing to sit on the chair opposite the desk.
"Come, comrade, sit here first and I will take your pulse and check your physical condition."
"Thank you, Director Yu."
Lin Qingqingshun He sat down following her words, stretched out his left hand
and put his wrist flat.
Director Yu walked behind the table and sat down, taking a cotton mat and placing it under Lin Qingqing's wrist.
The index finger, middle finger, and ring finger rested on Lin Qingqing's wrist.
The smile on her face also disappeared, and she began to concentrate on feeling her pulse.
Lin Qingqing knew that Director Yu was professional as soon as she saw this gesture.
The office suddenly became quiet, with only a few breathing sounds heard.