Chapter 308 - 303: Prenatal Checkup
The couple prepared breakfast together, Luo Zhiyong used leftover shredded potato and carrot from last night to make a few pancakes. Since time was tight, he didn’t cook porridge but used boiling water to make a boiled egg for Fang Pingying.
The couple hurriedly ate breakfast and were about to leave the house when Fang Pingying suddenly felt some discomfort in her stomach and a slight pain.
It was then that Fang Pingying remembered that since she had come over to Luo Zhiyong’s place, there had been a lot of things to handle and she had been feeling normal, so she had been postponing her planned hospital check-up.
Now that her stomach was uncomfortable, she was scared and no longer cared about the grand opening of their new store today. She hastily called to Luo Zhiyong, "Zhiyong, take me to the hospital first. Tell Hong Lan to go to our new store and give Juzi a heads-up. If we are not back in time, let her start the opening as scheduled."
Luo Zhiyong was busy at her back gathering medical records and hadn’t noticed her discomfort. Hearing her now, his expression changed and he came over to support her, "What’s wrong, is it something with your stomach?"
Seeing Luo Zhiyong’s worry, Fang Pingying reassured him, "It’s just some discomfort in my stomach, it’s not a big deal, don’t worry."
Luo Zhiyong steadied her and gently rubbed her stomach, asking in total confusion, "Didn’t you tell me you went to the hospital a few days ago?"
Fang Pingying guiltily lowered her head and softly said, "Things got busy afterward, and I saw no issues with my stomach, so I thought of putting it off."
"You..." Luo Zhiyong choked on his words. It was too late to scold her now, but he also felt some self-reproach since he had been too busy to accompany her to the hospital, which wouldn’t have led to this situation. Looking at her, he sighed helplessly, "I knew if I didn’t accompany you, you wouldn’t take care."
After speaking, Luo Zhiyong hurriedly stuffed everything into her bag, picked up her bag with one hand, and carefully carried her out of the door.
The stairs were already narrow. Seeing Luo Zhiyong’s cautious manners, Fang Pingying patted him, "Put me down. I just feel a bit uncomfortable in my stomach, not to the point where I can’t walk."
Luo Zhiyong glared at her and commanded, "Don’t talk."