His gentle eyes narrowed, but he did not chase after him, but turned the front of the car and galloped in the opposite direction.

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There were a lot of people in the hospital, and Mo Nanjue greeted him in advance, so they didn't line up, so they went straight into the department after arriving.

In fact, Tong Ran's arm was nothing serious, but she fell a little blue. The doctor checked it and found that it was not damaged. He prescribed some ointment and told her to stay for a few days and not go into the water.

Getting off the crowded elevator, Tong Ran insisted not to hug him, so the man hugged her waist and walked towards the right.

Leaning in his arms, Tong Ran looked up at the bustling crowd, and everyone who saw the doctor was accompanied and cared for.

She turned her head and looked at Mo Nanjue's delicate side face, and suddenly realized how happy she was.

At least...she doesn't need to be alone.

Seeing her staring at her, the man frowned, "What's wrong? Are your hands uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, it depends on your handsomeness," Tong Ran smiled, and looked up and realized something was wrong. It was clearly not the way out. She pulled him, "Where are you going?"

"Go to see a doctor."

Mo Nanjue said concisely, forcing her to hug Tong Ran and walked towards the side. She glanced at her and blushed, "I don't want to go to the gynecology department!"

"Do you need to go see me if you are sick?" The two were already eye-catching. She screamed so loudly. Did anyone around you look at me? The man turned cold, "What are you doing with so much nonsense?"

"I'm fine and why do I go back to the gynecology department?

"Do you want me to keep it in my arms?" The man's handsome face was ashen. There was no need to discuss this matter. "What kind of ointment you bought is that you can't wipe the water out, you must go and see it."

“…”

Tong Ran couldn't persuade him, so he had to sign up. There were many people in gynecology and it took him a long time to wait until the number was the turn.

There were all women in the gynecological clinic. When Mo Nanjue's tall body squeezed in, everyone was stunned. The shock on the faces of the women next to him turned into smiles, and hurriedly pulled him to sit down, "Young man, come on, sit here..."

Mo Nanjue didn't even glance at him.

The outpatient clinic was covered with parenting promotional papers and pregnancy preparations. The man was interested. His beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed and stared at the contents above.

All the women beside him stared at him.

Tong Rangan stood there, either moving forward or retreating, she was extremely embarrassed. She pulled Mo Nanjue's sleeve and said, "There are so many people, why don't we go first, and we'll go tomorrow..."

"No," the man hugged her shoulders domineeringly. He had a strong aura and stood there with a despicable look. His eyes were still frozen in the propaganda newspaper, "It said that the mother's IQ directly affects the fetus."

"Is that right?" Tong Ran glanced at him, hoping to leave here soon, "You don't like children."

The man smiled, "You will definitely be stupid in the future."

Tong Ran talked back directly: "Then your child must be a waste."

Mo Nanjue: "..."

"Isn't my child yours?"

"Tsk," she raised her eyes, "Why should I give birth to you?"

"Because," the man lowered his head and leaned against her ear, and moved his thin lips, "You will only let the water out for me."

"you……"

"Okay, next one."

The doctor interrupted the two of them's whispers, and she pushed her eyes down and glanced at Mo Nanjue, "Men, please go out."

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Chapter completed!