Great Swordsman Ke Xue

New York, USA.

In a private hospital, the corridors are spotlessly clean. There is a faint smell of disinfectant in the air. There are no noisy people or anything that should not appear in the hospital. All the nurses who come and go are in good shape. The blond white beauty is polite and patient. Every detail reflects the excellent sanitary environment here.

This hospital is not open to the public and only serves celebrities and wealthy people. Therefore, occasionally there may not be any new patients throughout the day.

Of course, there are still many elderly people and children recuperating in this hospital, so it will not be deserted or overcrowded.

Yukiko Kudo, the era actress who was famous all over the world and gained a lot of fans all over the world, seems to still retain some of the habits she had when she was a big star.

Hats, scarves, masks, sunglasses, and windbreakers are all there. Naturally, most of them were taken off in the hospital, but when she went back, especially when she walked out of the hospital, Yukiko had to put them away. Just wear it on the ground.

Although her arrival at the hospital was not worthy of anyone's attention, and even if an acquaintance knew about it, they might just ask out of curiosity, but she couldn't help it, there was something wrong in her heart.

Now, more than two months have passed since she last returned to Japan.

Sitting in the corridor, waiting for the doctor to arrive, Yukiko felt extra anxious. Her eyes were full of anxiety and uneasiness, and every time her hand subconsciously brushed her belly, she would inadvertently reveal a trace of unspeakable complex emotions. .

Thunk thump, a brisk sound of high heels sounded in the corridor. Yukiko turned around and stood up quickly with a smile on her face, "Dr. Lila, I'm sorry for coming to disturb you at this time. I hope it doesn't disturb your rest. "

"Oh, no, no, no, Ms. Yukiko, where are you feeling uncomfortable? Well - let's go in and talk."

The doctor named Lila is also a typical blond white woman, but compared to those young nurses, she is already in her fifties and has been practicing medicine for more than thirty years.

Yukiko and she met at an offline party. After going back and forth, the two slowly developed into friends. At least for Yukiko, they were friends she felt she could trust.

Lila took out a special key and opened the door of the consulting room. The consulting room was also very clean and tidy, but whether it was the doctor's seat, table, patient's seat, or the spare seat waiting next to it, they were all luxurious leather sofas.

In this small clinic, there is an additional room with many sophisticated instruments, making it look like a medium-sized general practice.

Therefore, as long as it is not a special examination, one doctor or one clinic can handle almost everything, privately, quickly and efficiently.

After the two of them sat down, Yukiko blinked and hesitated for a while, then under Lila's gaze, she softly said: "Lila, I feel that I may be pregnant."

Lila's face, which was originally peaceful, suddenly stiffened, but in the next moment, she stood up happily and gave Yukiko a big hug, "Wow! That's great! Congratulations. Ah, Yukiko!"

However, Yukiko was not as happy as she was, but she still tried her best to maintain the acting skills on her face, a happy smile about being a mother, with a little timidity and worry.

"Well, I'm just saying that maybe, for the specific results, I still have to ask Lila to help me test it - ugh!"

Just as he was talking, Yukiko's expression suddenly changed. She quickly stood up and ran towards the sink nearby. She held on to the sink and retched several times in a row.

Lila rushed behind her and patted her back, but she didn't look worried. Instead, she still smiled enviously, "I don't think there is any need to do any tests, Yukiko, this is almost certain~ , After all, I think with your eating habits, it’s impossible to have gastritis or something like that~”

Yukiko was a little on the verge of tears. In fact, she had retched only this morning. After all, she was no longer a little girl. She had also been a mother. In addition, the accident some time ago had been... She couldn't get rid of it, or it could be said that she was afraid of whatever came next.

Therefore, after she felt something abnormal, she rushed to the hospital without stopping and made an appointment with her old acquaintance.

The reason why Yukiko was so worried was not only because of the accident some time ago, but also because after returning to the United States, due to various reasons, she hardly saw Kudo Yusaku.

Therefore, once she is really pregnant, there is almost no need to conduct a DNA test to determine who the child belongs to.

Thinking of this, Yukiko's mood suddenly became extremely flustered and complicated, but of course she couldn't show it. After calming down and retching, Yukiko turned around and said: "Then Lila, please check it for me first."

"Well, I really need to make sure again. Please do a simple B-ultrasound. I think there won't be any surprises. Congratulations in advance, Yukiko~"

"Uh haha"

Yukiko reluctantly smiled and followed Lila into the examination room next to her.

Because of the one-on-one dedicated service, there was no need to report anything. A few minutes later, Lila helped Yukiko come out with a reluctantly happy smile (but no tears).

"Although I can't tell whether it's a boy or a girl, I think she must be a little princess. Yukiko, didn't you say that you like little girls the most? Now your wish has come true. Well~, a son and a daughter, this In this situation, we Asians should be considered very happy, right?”

"Ah, yes, it's just that I feel a bit old for my age."

Yukiko still couldn't accept this reality. Although she had been mentally prepared before, she still couldn't convince herself to face it.

She now wanted to ask whether she could abort the child, but as soon as the thought arose, it got stuck in her throat and she could no longer express it.

"Well, Lila, please don't tell Yuzu about this yet. I want to give him a surprise."

"Surprise? Oh haha, no problem! But I'm not like those. Well, I shouldn't say that. Anyway, I don't have your phone number, so don't worry."

Lila hesitated to speak, but Yukiko understood exactly what she had not finished.

They are just young girls who claim to be fans. This is really common at banquets and cocktail parties here.

Yukiko smiled slightly and was not annoyed. She just started to straighten her clothes and mood with a calm expression.

Life in the United States is indeed better than in Japan. After all, the view here is better, the place to live is better, and it is more atmospheric than Japan. But similarly, various concepts are much more open than in Japan.

In order to take care of Shinichi, she came to the United States several years later than Kudo Yusaku. After coming to the United States, she only selectively attended ceremonial evenings, and occasionally attended with Kudo Yusaku.

However, even during this occasional attendance, I would meet various women who would change places and strike up a conversation with Kudo Yusaku at the party in front of her.

Those other parties, even before she came

Yukiko would force herself not to think about these things in the past, but today, she couldn't help but think about them all the time.

Even the fundamental cause of the accident some time ago was because of a quarrel between her and Kudo Yusaku.

A man who comes home at two o'clock in the morning has beautiful lipstick marks evenly distributed on his face, underwear, and tie. No one else would be able to bear it.

After being polite to Lila for a while, Yukiko left.

She was walking alone in the corridor of the hospital, with all kinds of messy thoughts surging in her head. Suddenly, her cell phone rang, breaking her brief absence.

A number that's a little strange, yet a little familiar.