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< Chapter 358 Who Said You Couldn't GL Chapter 358 Who Said You Couldn't Give Birth? Menu Caden took a moment before coming back to his senses, and he looked around the hospital room.
"What about Stella?" What Stella? 1 was still talking about the moon!" Brend thought he was talking nonsense, "My daughter, Caden said.
Brenda startled and looked at Keith, "Oh no, my brain broke." Caden rubbed his forehead and grabbed the pillow under his head, throwing it out.
Brenda dodged: "Don't move around. If it weren't for Keith being worried and going to look for you, you would have frozen to death. You woke up and actually looked for our daughter? Neither Keith nor I have that ability." "It's the little girl who cuts your waist in dreams," Caden squinted.
"Is she your daughter? Then why am I getting involved? Don't you understand that grievances have a cause and debts have an owner?" Brend was joking around when suddenly he realized something was wrong, his eyes widened as he stared at Caden. He approached and said, "It's already strange enough that we dreamt of the sunfamiliar girl, but you even know her nand identity. What's going on?" "I didn't know," There were already many things in this world that could not be explained by science.
Caden paused and continued to inquire, “How was my situation now?" Brend, getting back to the point, took out a test report.
"You had such an amazing dream, you see the blood test..." Caden glanced and his forehead darkened slightly.
On the side. Keith, however, did not relax. He worried, "Lucia has not been found yet." "Don't make a sound for now," Caden cautioned.
-Um As he spoke, Brend's phone rang.
He glanced at the screen and then awkwardly put it down.
But Caden's eyes didn't miss the small movements.
"What happened? "Um... the engagement invitation of Beatrice and Mr. Soder," Brend timidly spoke up. The man's eyes were deep and misty, as if "Um." veiled by a fog, still like stagnant water in a pond.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBeatrice told Odin about being accepted by a foreign school. Odin not only was happy for her, but also Her suspended heart finally let go.
encouraged her to follow the path she wanted to take.
But having learned from past experience, she hoped that Odin would keep her plan Odin even joked about it, saying. It was like something out of a spy movie." I am being cautious. I invited you to dinner tonight, just to celebrate together." to go abroad a secret.
"I really want to see you, but it seems like the company won't allowto continue dating right now. Shall I pick you up tomorrow?" Odin half-jokingly said.
Beatrice didn't insist: "Okay" Just as I finished the call and hadn't even put down my phone, Monica called.
"Beatrice, I arrived downstairs at your place. I had an appointment to "Okay." 12:08 see the doctor at 2 o'clock in the afternoon." < Chapter 358 Who Said You Couldn't Gi...
Monica traditional Menu medicine.
didn't say anything, and she had forgotten about going to see the doctor of After getting on the car, Monica appeared nervous throughout the journey. Beatrice could only chat with her to divert her attention. Finally, the driver stopped at the entrance of the alley.
"Mrs. Monica Baldwin, the road inside was too narrow for the car to enter." "It's okay, we just walked in." Beatrice helped Monica out of the car and looked around at the "Mom, this doctor is really amazing, isn't he?" somewhat chaotic streets, feeling a bit uneasy.
"Their ancestors were all doctors of traditional medicine, and their families were also filled with doctors. It's just that Dr. Boone is sentimental and unwilling to move, so they simply moved the pharmacy into their home." Monica pulled Beatrice inside.
Finally, they stopped at the entrance of a small courtyard, and to their surprise, there were already people queuing up at the door. It seemed that their reputation had indeed preceded them.
The two of them stood for ten minutes, and a young man "I was a disciple of Dr. Cristofer Boone. Dr. Boone got up, and Beatrice and Monica accepted the tea and nodded their thanks. The man looked up and down at the two people.
"Is this your first there?" "Uh-huh," Monica nodded.
"Then let's register first, so that we don't have to waste tfilling out later." cout and poured water for everyone.
everyone had a cup of tea to calm down." The man spoke and had someone bring a form for Monica to fill out, while he Monica happily took the form and wrote the contents on it carefully.
continued to serve tea.
Beatrice glanced at her watch and whispered, "Mom, isn't this too detailed? Do we really need to write down the detailed medical history even from when you gave birth to me? I thought doctors of traditional medicine could diagnose just by taking the pulse." Monica didn't pay attention: "Could it be that Dr. Boone is too old? He's already ninety-six, and having a reference isn't very likely to go wrong." There is indeed struth to it.
In a short while, a young man cover to collect the forms.
"Have you filled it out? I'll take it in to Dr. Boone first." "Okay." Monica handed over the form.
The man turned and entered the door.
Beatrice felt inexplicably irritated, took a sip of tea, and immediately spat it out.
"What a strange smell." "Really?" you pour sMonica took another sip. "I think it's alright. Why don't Beatrice also didn't know why, but recently she becparticularly sensitive to smells. Even the slightest off scent made her feel tap water over there?" uncomfortable.
She couldn't drink it anymore, so she had to pour it out and get splain boiled water.
The place where the water was poured happened to be at the entrance, and by slightly turning sideways, one could see the situation inside.
Beatrice discovered that the If it's just recording, there's no need to be so sneaky.
young man Seeing this, Beatrice did not alert of Monica's documents.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmwas secretly taking photos anyone, but calmly returned to Monica's side as if nothing had happened.
She pretended casually, "Besides Danica, who else knows about this place?" "Zoey, she must have heard that Danica had her second child, so she wanted to ask about the situation and also askedwhere the doctor of traditional medicine is." Monica clearly didn't care.
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Menu Beatrice's heart was pounding, and she anxiously pleaded, "Mom, did Zoey give you the project proposal? Can I take a look at it?" "Do you understand?" Monica asked.
"I asked Mr. Soder to take a look for me. If it's good, I will also invest smoney with you, so that I can benefit from it in the future." Beatrice didn't dare to say too much.
Monica was a person who easily got impatient and then revealed her true colors.
Fortunately, Monica didn't think too much about it and complained, "You used to say that I was blindly investing, but it turns out you're interested too. Fine, I'll send you the project proposal for Zoey." worry, it seems like someone Monica was about to take out her phone when the young man arrived.
Beatrice grabbed her hand and interrupted, "Don't
is coming." She also didn't know if th Zoey had any connection with this man, SO it would be better to Be So it would cautious for now. The man stopped in front of the two people and said, "It's your turn, please follow me." Monica nervously shook hands and said, "Thank you."
Beatrice accompanied Monica into the house and sat down at a small table next to a wall full of medicine cabinets. There was an old grandfather sitting in front of the table, wearing reading glasses and looking very kind and gentle. He lowered his head and looked through the lenses at Beatrice and Monica. "Who was watching?" "I." Monica sat down, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Come, givea hand." Cristofer pointed at the temporal artery in front of him.
Monica took a deep breath before placing her hand on it.
Cristofer squinted his eyes and furrowed his brows, saying, "You've been hurt, and you have things on your mind, feeling frustrated and unable to let go. Don't think too much about it.” Monica was taken aback, as if her secret had been guessed, and she Cristofer continued, "Relax, what is meant to
slightly pursed her lips. cwill always come. I'll give you a prescription." Monica was a littlen excited and said, "Can I, can I still give birth?" Christopher narrowed. his eyes and asked suspiciously, "Who exactly told Monica and Beatrice were shocked. you that you couldn't have children?"