Chapter 1083 Diagnosed

The next day, Murong Cheng took Mu Zi to the hospital and it was confirmed that she was pregnant.

It's just because the days are short, probably less than two weeks, so the marks on the pregnancy test stick are very shallow.

When the couple walked out of the hospital, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside, they were a little dazed, as if they didn't know what to do next.

The bodyguard opened the car door for them, and the two sat in the car one after the other, with solemn expressions, without saying a word.

The driver in front couldn't help but take a second look, thinking: Is there any serious illness found in the inspection?

Mu Zi was in panic.

There is something extra in my stomach, and I feel that my whole person seems to be different, but I can't tell what the specific difference is.

I can't feel the excitement of becoming a mother for the time being, anyway, it's weird...

Turning to look at Murong Cheng again, it seems that he is not much better than her.

"Murong Cheng." Mu Zi asked him hesitantly, "Do you know how to raise children?"

Murong Cheng looked back at her: "What do you think?"

It's the first time for both of them, and they have no masters.

If you want to talk about joy, you are indeed happy, but the joy came suddenly, but you are a little overwhelmed and unprepared.

Murong Cheng took out his mobile phone and called Wang Zhan: "Look up the recent fundraising projects, allocate funds from my private account, and donate some to each project."

If doing good deeds can really make up for evil, he is glad that he has a lot of money to do good deeds.

Wang Zhan knew that Murong Cheng had become addicted to doing charity work recently, so he was not surprised, and asked, "How much is the appropriation?"

"Two billion." Murong Cheng said.

Wang Zhan's heart trembled suddenly, his throat seemed to be pinched: "Master?! What's wrong with you?"

Murong Cheng's voice was cold and hard: "I'm happy."

Wang Zhan's heart trembled even more. Is this a happy tone? Why does it sound so sinister?

When Murong Cheng ended the call, Mu Zi couldn't help asking him: "Do we have that much money?"

Murong Cheng stared at her stomach, "Yes."

"What about getting pregnant next time?" Mu Zi was curious, if she donated 2 billion each time, would she go bankrupt?

Murong Cheng's gaze finally moved away from her stomach and landed on her face, "Don't worry, it's enough for you to give birth at least ten times."

Mu Zi silently covered her poor belly.

Ten times...then she would really be a pig.

...

After returning home, after a long journey in the car, Murong Cheng's tense mood finally returned to normal.

He made many phone calls in a row, including childcare teachers, nutritionists, doctors, etc., and took notes carefully while making calls.

Mu Zi felt that everyone worked so hard, she should also be aware of it, so she turned on her mobile phone and checked the precautions during pregnancy online.

Just after reading a few words, the phone was taken away.

"There is radiation." Murong Cheng said.

Mu Zi: "..."

This is where you start to get into character?

"Then...you can't use your mobile phone anymore?" Mu Zi asked hesitantly.

Murong Cheng said, "Wait until the radiation protection suits are delivered."

Then I took the list I wrote down to find Aunt Qin, all of which were dietary taboos for pregnant women, ginseng and longan were all eliminated, coffee and alcoholic beverages were all forbidden, and there were also precautions such as fried eggs and fried steak must be cooked through.

Mu Zi sat on the sofa, silently thinking about other taboos.

It seems that apart from fried eggs making her a little bit disappointed, other taboos don't matter, anyway, she doesn't usually like to eat those foods.

But she prefers half-cooked fried eggs, the yolk can be poked, and a golden liquid will flow out... How do you eat the fully cooked ones?

When Murong Cheng came back, he saw Mu Zi sitting in a daze, and asked her, "Are you sleepy?"

I heard that pregnant women are prone to drowsiness and drowsiness.

Mu Zi shook her head, expressing that she was quite energetic.

Murong Cheng pondered for a moment, then asked again: "Do you want to vomit?"

Mu Zi still shook her head.

Murong Cheng felt that the knowledge he had just absorbed had nowhere to use it.