I Became the Prime Minister’s Adored Wife after Transmigrating

Following Ji Zhao's words, the whole process was silent.

Mrs. Shen lowered her head subconsciously to look at her abdomen, a flash of light quickly flashed across her eyes, and finally she shook her head with a wry smile, "No."

She has been married to Da Lang for more than three years. She has tried too many methods, but which one is not a happy one?

"Sister-in-law, don't be discouraged first." Ji Zhao immediately walked in front of her, with gentle eyes and a gentle tone, "The matter of children also depends on fate, but right now, besides wanting to vomit, do you have any other symptoms?" ?”

Maybe it was because Ji Zhao's voice was too gentle, the fear that lingered in Mrs. Shen's heart gradually dissipated.

"I don't have any other symptoms. It's just that I made charcoal-grilled pig's feet last night. Your elder brother also enjoyed it, but I didn't eat two bites before I felt stuffy in my heart, and then I went back to the room to rest. Oh, but after a while, I vomited all over your elder brother..." Mrs. Shen felt more and more guilty as she spoke, "I... I don't know what's wrong with me. In the past, my favorite food was pig's trotters, but Yesterday, I couldn’t swallow it no matter what, and I still felt so stuffy in my heart!”

"Sister-in-law three, I heard people say that a person can't eat until he is dying... My sister... Is my sister..." Feng Chunyan, who was lying on the edge of the bed, was out of breath. .

"Nonsense!" Shen Dashan walked in hastily, "Don't be afraid, old man, no matter what kind of illness you have, we won't ignore you! In short, we will treat your illness! Boss, don't be stupid It’s over, take your daughter-in-law to the medical center to have a look! This sickness cannot be delayed!”

"Hmm!" Shen Dalang finally came to his senses, and without saying a word, he carried Mrs. Shen on his back——

Mercy Pharmacy.

The doctor who was arranging the medicinal materials saw the three of Ji Zhao who had gone and returned. When he was wondering, Shen Dalang hurriedly led Mrs. Shen to the front, "Doctor Zhang, what's wrong with my wife? She has been here since yesterday. I feel like throwing up from time to time at night!"

"Don't worry, wait for the old man to diagnose her pulse."

"The pulse condition is calm and steady, like pearls moving in circles, there is no doubt that the pulse is happy." Doctor Zhang said with a smile with a firm gaze.

When the doctor said the word Ximai with his own ears, Shen Dalang was dumbfounded, and Mrs. Shen was even more in disbelief!

"That's great, that's great!" Feng Chunyan jumped three feet high excitedly, "I finally have a little nephew, it's really great!"

"I... am I really pregnant?" Aunt Shen still couldn't believe it, "Doctor Zhang, is this true?"

"Naturally," Doctor Zhang nodded firmly, "Could it be that Mrs. Shen can't trust the old man's medical skills? If the old man can't even tell the happy pulse, then this pharmacy should be closed down!"

"Do not misunderstand Doctor Zhang. My sister-in-law is not questioning the doctor's medical skills." Ji Zhao hurriedly stepped forward and explained seriously, "My sister-in-law is just too happy. She has been begging for a child for many years, but there is no result; Knowing that she has a happy pulse, she was so astonished and surprised, but she didn't mean to question your medical skills, Doctor, and hope that Doctor Zhang will forgive you!"

"Hahaha," Doctor Zhang stroked his already graying beard, and laughed heartily, "You girl, although you are young, your conversation is extraordinary?"

"Thank you, Doctor Zhang, for your compliment!" Ji Zhao smiled and accepted the compliment with pleasure.