, it’s also best not to eat sashimi.”

It's too difficult. It's really difficult for him to be a doctor.

"Understood."

Shao Tingfeng, a primary school student, solemnly wrote down all the foods mentioned by the doctor in his notebook.

Cheng Fei's heart felt cold every time he recorded one.

Although he doesn’t want to eat watermelon and hairy crab now, he might want to eat it one day when he gets too squishy?

Bastard Shao Tingfeng is not a human being.

Cheng Fei was so angry that he raised his hand and made a shooting motion at the back of Shao Tingfeng's head.

bm!bm!

Two shots, kill this lonely cannon fodder! Why don’t Qin Shenlun move faster! It’s best to let this little cannon fodder fall into ruin and end up on the street tomorrow!

After taking notes, Shao Tingfeng turned off the screen with satisfaction. Suddenly he felt a thorn in his back, and turned around calmly. He saw Cheng Fei on the hospital bed behind him, sunk in the soft quilt, his eyes widened, and he was looking at him fiercely.

Trying to murder yourself with your eyes.

The skin around his eyes was redder than usual, and his eyes, which were always moist, looked clearer and brighter due to excitement, but they were not lethal at all.

Cheng Fei didn't expect that he would suddenly turn around, and without enough time to stop his movements, he fired two more shots, one left and one right, and silently said: bm!

Shao Tingfeng: "..."

Cheng Fei: "..."

After a while, Cheng Fei withdrew his hand, lay down silently, and covered himself with quilt.

Shao Tingfeng looked calm and stood up to tuck him in.

The doctor didn't realize it and smiled happily: "It's great for the little classmates to play around and have feelings for each other."

After staying in the hospital for another ten days, Cheng Fei received two injections in his buttocks and one injection in his belly every day. In the words of their art students, the gluteus maximus and abdominal muscles were stiffened, and finally some parts of his body were

The numerical value increases to the minimum requirement for normal pregnancy.

Although the doctor felt that the number was still low, Cheng Fei was bouncing around and in better spirits day by day, so he reluctantly agreed to his request for discharge.

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, Shao Tingfeng said he would go back to school to borrow a car and asked him to wait at the hospital.

Cheng Fei went through the discharge procedures alone.

He was hospitalized for a total of two weeks. Except for a minor surgery on the first day he was sent here, the rest was routine care planned by the expert team. He never expected that the settlement fee would be as high as six figures.

He knew that this hospital was expensive, and he also knew that the high-end consumption in the original novel was relatively unrealistic, but he never expected it to be so exaggerated.

In addition to hospitalization expenses, the hospital also prescribed him a drug that was said to be newly developed by a foreign male pregnancy research association, which was extremely expensive. In addition, there were also a mess of regular supplements such as folic acid, calcium tablets, and blood supplements, which he was required to take on time every day.

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Cheng Fei was originally going to refuse to buy it, but he swallowed it back. He vaguely remembered that the child in the original article was a premature infant with a weak constitution and almost did not survive several times.

One of the original texts left a particularly deep impression on him: [The little bun, who was less than three kilograms thin, was in the incubator. He couldn't even open his eyes. His arms and legs were so thin that he couldn't even put on the smallest diaper. 】

Thinking of that description, Cheng Fei's heart felt like it was pricked by something, and it stung slightly. He simply closed his eyes and bought all the expensive medicines.

Of course, when he was deducted a string of zeros and owed another string of zeros, his heart collapsed.

Garbage street stall literature, don’t let the poor have children!

After the settlement, the attending doctor came to see him again: "Classmate Xiao Cheng, there is something you need to be mentally prepared for."

Cheng Fei was weak: "Doctor, I can withstand any blow. Just rest assured, it won't break the amniotic fluid."

Doctor: "Cough cough cough cough cough..."

Boys nowadays really don’t speak lightly or seriously.

He coughed several times before he said seriously: "It's like this. At present, there are very few cases of male pregnancy in China. We suggest hiring a team of foreign experts to escort them. Of course, in this way, follow-up examinations or care will cost a lot of money."

expenditure."

Cheng Fei nodded in understanding and vaguely remembered that the novel also mentioned that the medical team was made up of foreign experts. He was not happy at first, but his father allocated an extra sum of money to hire them for the sake of his grandson.

But there is no such thing as nutritional expenses. Zha Gong's father only cares about his survival and nothing else, so little Baozi is born with deficiencies.

Cheng Fei asked: "How much does it cost approximately?"

The doctor was silent and then said an astronomical figure.

Cheng Fei almost had a myocardial infarction when he heard that number.

"So," the doctor patted him earnestly, "Xiao Cheng should still find a way to get in touch with the child's other blood relative, and the two of them can discuss how to solve the financial problem."

After the doctor walked far away, Cheng Fei's almost infarcted heart began to pump again, and it pumped blood from the soles of his feet to his forehead, causing the blood vessels in his forehead to beat violently.
Chapter completed!