bit my hand.""Mosquitoes" Song Qing霜 frowned. "How could there be mosquitoes on such a cold day""Do mosquitoes hibernate" Fu Yan intentionally changed the subject.At a distance neither near nor far,...But seeing Dr. Cheng attentively taking her pulse, she didn't ask impulsively, but patiently waited for Dr. Cheng to finish.

Time passed by minute by minute, and she finally understood what it meant to have every second drag on.

When Dr. Deng retracted his hand, she anxiously asked, "Is there something wrong"

Otherwise, in general cases of menstrual cramps and physical weakness, Dr. Cheng, a doctor accustomed to dealing with complex and difficult cases, wouldn't frown and show a grave expression.

Dr. Cheng looked into her eyes and pushed up his glasses. "Forgive me for speaking frankly, Miss Fu. You've had a miscarriage, your body is indeed quite weak, and it seems you've also been poisoned. This will take time to adjust."

"Did I get poisoned"

Dr. Cheng nodded and gave her a reassuring smile. "However, the poison has been cleared, it will no longer affect your body, you don't have to worry too much about this."

Fu Yan's heart tightened with each beat.

Although Fu Hanlin and Huo Mingzheng had told her, she still found it hard to believe that she had been poisoned, especially by Luna, who she had spent every day with in Zurich.

Beyond the fear, she felt a strange sense of unease.

Since she had no other symptoms, it means the person who poisoned her didn't intend to kill her, but only wanted to weaken her so that she couldn't keep the child.

Who on earth would treat her like this

And that person seemed to see everything, standing from God's perspective, having their every move in control.

Otherwise, simply bribing Luna to poison her would be very difficult.

Ji Lin only told Fu Hanlin about the arrangements when things were almost ready, and Fu Hanlin also found Lu Na at the last minute to take care of her diet and daily life. All of this was completed in a very short time.

And the mastermind behind this could actually bribe Luna in such a short time, the terrifying power they possess, what they can see now is probably just the tip of the iceberg.

What kind of person would have such means and connections

Dr. Cheng saw her worried expression and thought she was concerned about her own health condition.

He took out paper and a pen from the medicine cabinet and wrote down the prescription stroke by stroke. "Miss Fu, don't worry too much. Relax your mind, and your body will naturally recover slowly, as I said, conditioning your body is a long process, the key is to persevere."

"Alright, Doctor Cheng. I understand." Fu Yan smiled faintly.

After the consultation, Fu Yan got up. "I'll see you out," she said.

Dr. Cheng was packing up his medicine box as he said, “Miss Fu, you're welcome. I have an appointment with a friend.”

"Regarding the consultation fee, how should I pay you"

Doctor Cheng waved his hand. "I happened to be coming to Nancheng, and a friend of Miss Xia outside the door has some connection with me. I have nothing to do, so I came over to take a look at you, which is also a kind of fate. Miss Fu just needs to remember what I said, relax your mind, and don't worry too much."

Fu Yan nodded, bid farewell to Dr. Cheng and pushed open the door of the private room.

Xia Xia saw her coming out and immediately got up to greet her, "How are you"

Fu Yan gave Xiao Xia a glance at the prescription. "We're in for a long haul," she said, "I just wonder if this traditional medicine is bitter."

Xia Xia's heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally fell. "Bittersweet medicine is always like that, come on, I'll go with you to the pharmacy to get some."

She took Fu Yan's arm and walked out.

Passing her former seat, Fu Yan glanced back at the teapot and snacks on the tea table. Her gaze swept over the price list on the table closest to her.

I don't know what kind of tea Xiaoxiao was drinking, but the snacks alone must have cost more than half her monthly salary.

"Sister Yan, what are you looking at" Xia turned her head to look at her.

Fu Yan retracted her gaze without a trace, "It's nothing, let's go. The pharmacy will close soon."s she could get.She tilted her head, the scratch on her neck fully exposed to Huo Mingzheng's gaze.A cool finger touched her cheek, and Fu Yan, asleep, seemed to feel the pain. Her brow furrowed sligh...