Middle age: leisurely life in the entertainment industry

"Luo Yun, I advise you to go to the hospital for a check-up first. If you have any minor problems, you can take some medicine to nurse yourself back to health, which will help you have a baby in the future." Xia Qiong suggested.

"Then, okay." Luo Yun agreed.

It doesn’t matter if I’m not pregnant now, but I’ll be very anxious if I don’t get pregnant again after getting married.

The next morning, Luo Yun took the subway and rushed to Yanjing Obstetrics and Gynecology Hospital, which is very famous for gynecology services, to get a specialist number. The patient was a middle-aged female doctor in her fifties. After the examination, she frowned at the results.

"Doctor, is there inflammation?" Luo Yun asked.

"Inflammation is not the main problem. The most important thing is that your uterus is malformed and is a naive uterus."

"Can I have a baby?" Luo Yun asked hurriedly.

The doctor shook his head: "No."

Luo Yun's head suddenly buzzed. She didn't listen to anything the doctor said later, and came out of the hospital with the test results in confusion.

Looking at the busy traffic on the street, Luo Yun felt confused.

"No, I won't get this disease! They must have made a wrong diagnosis!" Hope ignited in Luo Yun's heart. She straightened her wind-blown hair and hurriedly walked toward the subway entrance.

She is going to Union Medical College Hospital!

Two hours later, the test results came out, which were exactly the same as the diagnosis from Yanjing Obstetrics and Gynecology Hospital!

At this moment, she finally believed it and felt that her heart was as cold as an ice cellar.

She took out her mobile phone and called not Yu Dongqing but Xia Qiong.

"Xia Qiong, I went to the hospital today and the test results came out." Luo Yun felt like she was shaking as she spoke.

"Luo Yun, are you okay?" Xia Qiong asked with concern.

"The doctor said I have a uterine malformation, a childish uterus, and am infertile."

"Ah? What? Does Yu Dongqing know?"

"He doesn't know, I didn't tell him."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"I don't know." Luo Yun felt like she was about to cry.

"Luo Yun, don't worry, there is always a way. Wherever you are now, I will come over."

Half an hour later, Xia Qiong drove over and saw Luo Yun standing in front of the hospital in a state of despair, so she asked her to get in the car.

"Let's go, it's so cold today, go to my house to chat, I'm alone anyway."

The two drove to Xia Qiong's residence near Beiheyan Street, entered the room, and Xia Qiong poured a cup of hot water for Luo Yun.

Luo Yun was sitting on the sofa holding a water glass, her face was pale and her eyes were dull.

Seeing her friend like this, Xia Qiong secretly sighed in her heart, she was so jealous of the beauty.

My first husband is a GAY, and I have been a widow for almost four years. I finally met the man I liked, but I was about to get married, only to find out that I couldn't have children.

"Luo Yun, if you want to be more open-minded, this is not an incurable disease. We can treat it. If it doesn't work at home, then go abroad if it doesn't work!" Xia Qiong comforted her.

"It's useless." Luo Yun shook her head gently and said, "The doctor said that there is nothing that can be done about this disease. Even if you get an artificial uterus, your ovarian development will still be problematic and you will still be unable to produce qualified eggs. ."

ah? ! this?

Xia Qiong took a breath after hearing this, thought for a while and comforted:

"Actually, Luo Yun, if you can't have children, just don't have them. There are quite a few couples who don't want children now. Besides, doesn't Yu Dongqing have Tongtong? He won't blame you."

"Xia Qiong, you don't know that when I return to Dongqing's hometown this time, his parents are hoping that I will have a son as soon as possible. It is best to have a son. Dongqing is the only son in their family. Dongqing told me before that he also wants to Have another baby.”

"It's their word, but now you can't have children because of your health. I think they will forgive you."

"I don't know. I don't know." Luo Yun murmured.

"You have to tell Yu Dongqing about this first and try to get his understanding, and then find a way to convince his parents." Xia Qiong gave her some advice.

"I, I don't dare, I'm afraid!" Luo Yun's heart was in a mess, and tears slowly flowed out.

"What are you afraid of? If Yu Dongqing really loves you, he should accept your reality! You won't fight? I will fight him!"

"Don't, don't let me think about it again, I'll think about it again."

"Okay." Seeing Luo Yun's face full of tears, Xia Qiong quickly handed her a tissue and said Wen Yan:

"Don't be impatient about this. Think about it carefully. Don't come back these days. Just stay here and I'll stay with you."

"Um."

Yu Dongqing didn't go out today. It was a bit cold outside so she stayed home. In the afternoon, she made noodles with soybean paste and waited for Luo Yun to come back from get off work to eat together. In the evening, she went to Houhai to pick up her daughter home.

But after five o'clock, Luo Yun was still nowhere to be seen, and no one answered her phone calls.

what happened?

So busy at work?

Yu Dongqing muttered in her heart.

At six o'clock, seeing Luo Yun not coming back, Yu Dongqing couldn't help but call again. This time the call went through.

"Luo Yun, what are you busy with? When will you come back for dinner?"

"I'm at Xia Qiong's house. I'm not going to your place today."

Yu Dongqing naturally knew that Xia Qiong was Luo Yun's best friend and was still single after divorce, so he didn't think much about it, but felt that there was something wrong with Luo Yun's voice.

"Luo Yun, what's wrong with your voice? Have you caught a cold?" he asked with concern.

"Yes, a little bit."

"Then you should pay attention and take some cold medicine!" Yu Dongqing warned.

"Um"

"Is this Yu Dongqing's call?" Xia Qiong walked into the living room carrying a bowl of tomato noodles and asked.

"Well, he asked me where I was now, and I said you were here."

"Did you tell him about your medical treatment?" Xia Qiong asked.

Luo Yun shook her head.

"Okay, don't talk about this, let's eat and try my cooking!"

"I'm not hungry." Luo Yun shook her head.

"What can I do without eating? The problem hasn't been solved yet, but people are falling down. Eat quickly!"

The next morning, Xia Qiong got up to go to work and saw that Luo Yun had also gotten up. Her face was very haggard, as if she had not slept well last night.

"Luo Yun, I have to go to work. As for you, just stay here peacefully. In the afternoon, I will take half a day off to accompany you."

"No, no, I'm fine."

"It's okay! You need someone to accompany you most at this time, okay, that's it." Xia Qiong said, put on her coat and hurried out the door, leaving Luo Yun alone in the room, wondering what she was thinking.

When she got off work at noon, Xia Qiong took half a day off and hurried back, only to find that Luo Yun was no longer in the room.

Go back by yourself? Xia Qiong felt a little strange.

She was just about to take out her mobile phone to call Luo Yun when she found a note on the coffee table with Luo Yunjuanxiu's font on it.

Xia Qiong: I'm leaving. I'll leave Yanjing and never come back. Thank you for your concern for me over the years. I'll leave you my BMW with all the information in the car. You should also take care of yourself. I left a letter for Dongqing and I hope you can pass it on to him. "

Sure enough, Xia Qiong saw a thick letter next to it.

Oh My God!

Xia Qiong quickly took out her phone and dialed the number, but the other party had turned off the phone!

When I opened WeChat and asked for a video connection, it turned out that I was no longer the other party’s friend!

Silly, you are such a stupid woman.

Xia Qiong's eyes couldn't help but turn red.