I don’t know how long it took, but she walked to the door of the ward, feeling uneasy, and she wanted to speak but stopped several times.

A middle-aged male doctor took off his mask, walked towards the door, nodded, and signaled her to rest assured.

"Doctor, he..." Ye Jiaqi felt half relieved.

"Acute gastritis, the preliminary diagnosis is that the recent large amount of alcohol consumption has caused acute lesions in the gastric mucosa. In addition, the patient has not eaten for 24 hours, so he has acute stomach pain."

Ye Jiaqi breathed a sigh of relief at first, then leaned against the wall in despair and took a look into the ward.

Qiao Sinian lay on the bed without saying a word, not sleeping, frowned.

"I have given the patient an injection and I need to rest temporarily. In half an hour, I will come to take my temperature for the patient. If there is no major problem, I can eat a small amount of liquid food."

"Thank you, doctor, do you need a comprehensive examination?"

"No, the patient is in good health, and acute gastritis is just because of excessive drinking and wrong diet."

"Thank you, I get it."

"You're welcome."

The doctor left, and only Ye Jiaqi was left at the door.

She closed her eyes slightly and found that the sweat in her palms was already cold.

Close the door of the ward and she walked towards the bed.

She knew that Qiao Sinian was not sleeping and could hear anything.

Ye Jiaqi poured him a cup of hot tea and looked at him indifferently: "Does it hurt?"

Qiao Sinian didn't say anything.

"Joe Sinian, I don't feel sympathy at all. Did you hear the doctor's words? Drinking a lot of alcohol and having three meals irregularly. What do you call it? You call it yourself." Ye Jiaqi stood beside the bed, looking down at Qiao Sinian on the bed coldly.

Qiao Sinian placed one of his hands flat on his forehead, his eyebrows were frowning, and his face was as pale as paper.

He took off his blazer and was wearing only a white shirt.

Every time Ye Jiaqi scolded him, his brows frowned a little.

"Joe Sinian, aren't you very powerful when you are outside? You are quite imposing to scold me. I am a little lamb. Do you deserve to be scolded by you? Why are you so shameless? You scold pregnant women? You still don't let me eat? I'm so embarrassed at school. Those who don't know what to do think I've dumped you and I'm on two boats."

"Jo Sinian, who can stand you with your temper and your personality? If I don't say it doesn't mean I can tolerate it. I just don't bother with you. The doctor said that pregnant women should not get angry, and pregnant women should keep a good mood, so I am generous and I don't care about you. But look at you, you are petty and petty, and you are not as good as me, what kind of man are you? What kind of president are you?"

"Jo Sinian, when I was silent, it doesn't mean that I agreed. I just don't want to argue. I hope you don't quarrel with me in front of my baby in the future, otherwise you will be embarrassed if you can't tell me!"

Ye Jiaqi said a lot in one breath.

Qiao Sinian was obviously very angry, frowned, her thin lips were tightly pursed, and she wanted to speak but was so painful that she couldn't speak.

The stomach was thrust and the pain was like a knife.
Chapter completed!