Wen Nuan remained silent, her face pale as she looked at Qin Shaojin for a long time, "It seems it's not a stomachache."
Qin Shaojin turned to Wen Nuan, his breath catching for a moment, "What did you say, it was a stomachache just now?"
Wen Nuan frowned at Qin Shaojin, "Maybe I felt it wrong."
Qin Shaojin's expression changed, and he quickly picked up Wen Nuan, "Let's just go to the hospital and have it checked."
As soon as the words fell, they were already out of the bedroom.
Wen Nuan protested, "I haven't changed my clothes yet!"
Qin Shaojin came to his senses and stopped, looking down to see that Wen Nuan was still wearing her lotus pink silk pajamas. Going to the hospital like this would be a feast for Shen Mubai.
He carried Wen Nuan back to the bedroom, placed her on the bed, and went to the closet to find some clothes.
Wen Nuan sat there watching Qin Shaojin, she felt perfectly fine now. Do they really need to go to the hospital?
