Chapter 295: Lin Qingmei is pregnant

Three days later.
Brother and sister Luo Bai came to Moxuan.
As soon as Luo Qing saw Yang Zimei, she hugged her shoulders excitedly. "Sister, thank you for saving my brother, thank you."
Yang Zimei smiled and said, "Don't need to thank, we said that we could exchange the terms before."
"What kind of exchange condition is this? It is my brother's dream to develop antique porcelain and conditional research." Luo Qing shouted.
Yang Zimei looked at Luo Bai.
His mental condition is much better. Although his face is very bad, he has begun to glow with normal colors.
Luo Bai looked at her eyes, and she dared not be half scornful, just as she looked at the oracle.
She was clearly sentenced to death by the hospital, but she used only a few silver needles to pull herself back from the death line. What an amazing talent and ability.
Yang Zimei and he entered the rest room, still let him sleep with silver needles, and then started treatment.
The course of the second treatment was much easier than the first one, which only took half an hour.
However, she still has a certain amount of energy, and still feels tired, but not so serious.
She told Luo Bai to go back for a good rest, and then do a third acupuncture three days later to completely seal the cancer cells inside.
Two brothers and sisters Luo Bai left with gratitude.
When Yang Zimei saw signs of pregnancy on Lin Qingmei's face, she smiled and said, "Sister Qingmei, congratulations."
Lin Qingmei didn't know it yet and asked, "Why?"
"You are going to be a mother!"
"Really?" Lin Qingmei was overjoyed, she reached out and stroked her small abdomen, and suddenly realized, "No wonder I have been feeling a little different these days, Xiaomei, how do you see that I am pregnant?"
"Don't forget my profession. I am both a master and a physician." Yang Zimei blinked slyly. "And I can figure out that it would be a big fat boy."
Actually, where does she count?
Just based on what the last life saw.
Lin Qingmei frowned, and hurried to find Song Xuan.
When Song Xuan heard it, his face glowed with joy.
He is almost forty, and naturally wants to have a child soon.
"Xiao Mei, when the child is born, you master must name him a good one." Song Xuan looked at Yang Zimei.
"That's for sure." Yang Zi nodded. "And, I'll give him a body protector, so that he will be free of illness and difficulties, and be safe for life."
"Thank you, Xiaomei."
Lin Qingmei was very excited.
As a woman, Lin Qingmei naturally sensed the special feelings of Song Xuan towards Yang Zimei.
However, she also saw that Yang Zimei's feelings towards Song Xuan were only to Mr. Xuan, and that the two were so different in age, Song Xuan was also trying to start pouring emotions on herself.
She is not a petty woman, so she doesn't care much about Yang Zimei's existence.
She was convinced that Song Xuan's heart would eventually return to her body. Now that she has children, it is even more different.
Out of Mo Xuan, Yang Zimei also turned to the moat and summoned the drowning soul.
The revenge came out, and the resentment on his body seemed to be reduced a little, but still strong.
It seems that she still hasn't found three things that can touch her or feel good.
Yang Zimei sighed secretly in his heart and asked deliberately, "How? Did you find the other two?"
"Only one was found—" Wraith looked up at her and said with less resentment and indifference.