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After all, Yan Wen's information network is not something ordinary people can reach.
Zhu Junjie was about to call Yan Wen, but when he noticed the time on his phone, he decided to call tomorrow instead.
Yan Wen is now being taken to a suite by him and Wei Sheng, maybe having a good time with some girl.
At this time, it is obviously unwise for Zhu Junjie to make a phone call, disturbing someone's good mood. Yan Wen will remember this.
Zhu Junjie said to Song Lan, "Wait until tomorrow when I ask Wen to help with the investigation, I believe the truth will come out soon."
"Okay."
Song Lan felt tired; she didn't want to stay in the hospital any longer. She stood up and said, "You find someone to watch over this girl."
Zhu Junjie grabbed Song Lan's arm and suggested, "Why don't you find someone?"
If he were to find someone, he worried that if something happened, he wouldn't be able to explain himself clearly.
Song Lan knows what Zhu Junjie is thinking, "Handle your own affairs." Since the incident, Zhu Junjie has been worried that she won't believe him and has shown some panic. However, when facing that girl, he didn't show any guilt. The girl's reaction was realistic, and Zhu Junjie was also very genuine.
This matter is not simple. Song Lan let go of Zhu Junjie's hand, "I'm tired, I need to go back and rest."
"I'll go back with you."
He did not recognize the girl in the hospital room; his concern was for Song Lan. He would not continue to stand at the door of the hospital room, doing something meaningless.
Zhu Junjie quickly got up and followed them while calling his subordinates to have them guard the girl. If anything happened, they were to contact him immediately.
As the two entered the elevator, the girl in the hospital room felt a wave of nausea in her stomach and began to gag.
The nurse who was taking care of her hurried over to ask about her condition.
"I... I feel nauseous."
The girl gagged a few times but couldn't bring anything up, her pale face pressing against her stomach.
The nurse pressed the switch by the bedside, and soon a doctor's voice came from the ward, "What's the matter?"
"The patient looks pale and says she feels nauseous and wants to vomit."
The girl had suffered a head injury and was experiencing vomiting, which needed to be taken seriously.
The on-duty doctor hurried over upon hearing this and conducted a simple examination of the girl, finding no abnormalities. He asked her about her condition, "Besides feeling nauseous and wanting to vomit, do you have any other sensations like dizziness?"
"No, just nausea."
As she spoke, the girl leaned over the edge of the bed and gagged a couple of times.
The doctor originally intended to order a new brain CT scan for the girl. As he was writing the order, he paused and asked, "Was your period normal this month?"
"I... let me think."
Recently, in order to participate in the talent show, she had been practicing singing and dancing diligently, neglecting her menstrual cycle. Additionally, she had been feeling distant from the person she relied on, which made her daily life quite torturous, causing her to forget about her period altogether.
The doctor's question left her momentarily stunned. She thought carefully but couldn't recall the start and end dates of her last menstrual period. She picked up her phone and began searching for an app. Being young, she often overlooked the importance of keeping warm during her period and avoiding cold foods. Each time she had her period, she would experience discomfort from consuming cold items.
In order to avoid suffering, she always records her menstrual cycle on a dedicated app when her period comes. When she opens the app and sees the start date of her last period, her eyes fall on the estimated date, and she nervously asks, "What's the date today?" "The 18th."
"Eighteenth..."
The girl looked at her fingers; it had been a week since her last period!
The doctor observed the girl's expression, "Postponed?"
"It's been postponed."
"How long has it been postponed?"
"For a week."
The girl finished speaking and suddenly looked up, "Am I pregnant? It shouldn't be, I... I..."
She was just nineteen, if she was pregnant...
Suddenly, the image of Zhu Junjie flashed through the girl's mind.
The child's father is Zhu Junjie, even if Zhu Junjie denies her, it cannot change the fact that he is the father of her child. As long as she can keep the child, the mother is the most important, her life will definitely be much better than it is now! The girl's mindset changes very quickly, from being scared at first to now looking forward to being pregnant.
A smile slowly rose at the corners of her mouth as she hurriedly reached out to grab the doctor's arm. "Doctor, what do I need to do to find out if I'm pregnant?"
I need to know quickly!
The girl's emotions shifted rapidly. The doctor removed her hand. "A blood test is the most accurate and fastest method. But I must remind you that I used some medication while treating your head injury, and these medications may have certain effects on the baby."
"I just want to know if I'm pregnant!"
As long as she has Zhu Junjie's child in her belly, she doesn't want to care about anything else for now!
The girl's condition seemed a bit off, and the doctor didn't say much more, handing a form to the nurse for a blood test.
The girl was eager to know the results and kept asking the nurse if they were ready yet.
"Under normal circumstances, it takes at least half an hour to get the results. Since it's evening and there are no other tests being conducted, it could be ready in about twenty minutes at the earliest. It's only been six minutes so far, so please be patient a little longer."
The nurse wasn't her!
Now Zhu Junjie firmly denies any connection between the two, and the phone number cannot be verified, only the photos on the social platform. If Zhu Junjie bribes authoritative figures and claims that the photos she posted on the platform are fake, turning the tables and accusing her of false accusations, damaging his reputation, she will have no evidence and suffer in silence. Don't mention debuting, it's very likely that she will go to jail!
Thinking about the possibility, the girl felt wronged and at the same time, a hint of resentment towards Zhu Junjie arose in her heart. Zhu Junjie probably doesn't know that she's pregnant! If he knew, he would definitely ask her not to give up her future at such a young age and to get rid of the baby. If he hadn't been so ruthless and had kept his promise, she would naturally agree to cooperate with him!
But now she absolutely won't let him manipulate her! God knows, if she takes away the child, will he change his face again? She has been hurt once and will never be foolish enough to be hurt a second time! The girl anxiously waits for the result, and Song Lan menacing sneezes in the car.
The car is well sealed, and the temperature inside is just right, not cold. But for some reason, Song Lan feels a chill creeping up from the soles of her feet, and she rubs her arms. "Are you cold?"
Zhu Junjie said as he turned on the warm air.
Song Lan reached out to stop him, "It's not cold."
It's not the season to turn on the warm air yet. She sat up straight, found a comfortable position, and closed her eyes.
Under the quickly passing lights, Zhu Junjie could see the dark circles under Song Lan's eyelids, a result of her lack of sleep. Zhu Junjie remained silent, noticing that Song Lan's hand instinctively moved to her arm. He touched her hand. It was very cold.
It was a kind of cold that seemed to penetrate into the bone marrow, and the chill came from the fingertips, causing a slight tremor in Zhu Junjie's heart.
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