Reborn to Outshine My Ex and His White Moonlight-Chapter 101 - Are you deceiving me

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Chapter 101: Chapter 101 Are you deceiving me?

Chapter 101 -101 Are you deceiving me?

Although she was wrapped up tightly, that silhouette had weaved through Lin Zhiyi’s past and present lives; how could she possibly forget?

What was she doing in gynecology?

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When Lin Zhiyi looked again, Song Wanqiu had already disappeared.

Ahead, Chen Sulan called out to her, and she returned to her senses, distractedly going upstairs.

Could it be that Song Wanqiu had also crossed through the gynecology corridor for convenience?

After going upstairs, Lin Zhiyi helped Chen Sulan get settled and wait for her follow-up consultation.

The specialist at this hospital was a friend of Chen Sulan’s, whom she trusted completely.

She preferred to wait rather than to go to a private hospital and change doctors.

While waiting for the results, Chen Sulan said she was thirsty.

Lin Zhiyi stood up and said she would go buy something for her, turning around and descending the stairs, just in time to return to the entrance of the gynecology department.

Coincidentally, she saw Song Wanqiu clutching a piece of paper, hurrying into the innermost consultation room.

She really was here to see the gynecologist.

Unable to suppress her curiosity, Lin Zhiyi quickly followed.

Perhaps because it was nearly lunchtime, there were noticeably fewer people waiting outside, so standing at the door of the consultation room, she went unnoticed.

“Miss, congratulations, you’re pregnant.”

Hearing this, Lin Zhiyi felt a tightness in her chest, and her face also turned pale.

What was meant to come, came after all.

Although she had made many different choices, that child was still due to arrive as expected.

Once the child was born, Gong Chen would support the mother and child unconditionally, regardless of right or wrong.

But fortunately, in this lifetime, her Xingxing wouldn’t have to suffer.

Lin Zhiyi subconsciously caressed her lower abdomen, the bitterness in her heart gradually surfacing.

At this moment, Song Wanqiu’s voice came from inside the room.

“Abort it.”

“Are you sure?” The doctor hesitated.

“Mm, arrange the surgery as soon as possible, and also… this is for you.” Song Wanqiu pushed a thick envelope towards the doctor, “Was I here today?”

The doctor glanced at the envelope, which clearly contained at least a hundred thousand.

He pursed his lips and immediately changed his tune, “No, Miss, you must be having menstrual irregularities, I’ll prescribe some medicine to regulate it right away.”

“Thank you, doctor.” Song Wanqiu smiled lightly.

The doctor quickly changed the characters for early pregnancy in the medical record to menstrual irregularities.

Then he pressed a new prescription form on top of the drug order form.

“I’ve used someone else’s name to prescribe abortion drugs; you can just go to the window to get the medicine, and no treatment record will be left.”

“Mm.”

Song Wanqiu picked up the slip, put on her mask, and walked out.

It was only when Lin Zhiyi heard the sound of high heels that she snapped out of her trance and quickly turned to hide in the next consultation room.

The doctor in the room heard the noise and pushed up his glasses to glance at her.

“Wang Yuting? You’re pregnant; why are you still jumping around? I called your number for a long time, and you didn’t come in.”

“Ah? I…” Lin Zhiyi was stunned for a moment before she realized that the doctor had mistaken her for someone else.

“Early pregnancy, ah, there’s a bit of bleeding; take care to rest, no more jumping around, and pay attention to your diet as well.”

“No, doctor, I…”

“Alright, next one.” With a large sweep of his pen, the doctor signaled for the next one.

The next woman had already entered.

Lin Zhiyi felt there was no need to explain further and hurriedly left.

As she turned around, she bumped into someone with a thud.

She looked down and apologized, “Sorry.”

As she prepared to leave, her wrist was gripped tightly.

“Are you lying to me? You’re pregnant.”

The voice that was always restrained and calm now surged with anger.

Lin Zhiyi looked up, only to realize that the man before her was Gong Chen.

Why was he here?

Could it be that he was accompanying Song Wanqiu?

But Song Wanqiu was clearly here for an abortion.

Lin Zhiyi had not yet clarified the situation when her wrist got even more sore.

She hissed, “Let go, it hurts. I’m not pregnant.”

Gong Chen narrowed his eyes, his anger intensified, but he loosened his grip slightly and pulled her into the doctor’s room.

“What’s her condition?”

The doctor pushed up his glasses again and looked at Lin Zhiyi, “You must be her husband? Don’t let her work too hard; she has some bleeding down there, signs of a threatened miscarriage; rest well, nourish yourself.”

“He’s not! It’s not me! I’m not…” Wang Yuting!

Lin Zhiyi was about to shout it out.

Seeing her too agitated, the doctor quickly said, “I have other patients, please leave quickly.”

Gong Chen pulled Lin Zhiyi out of the consultation room.

Lin Zhiyi was bewildered, being dragged out of the building, and she shook her hand in displeasure.

The grip that she could never shake off before was now free with just one shake.

“Uncle, why are you here?”

“The butler said… Madam wasn’t feeling well and came to the hospital,” Gong Chen glanced at Lin Zhiyi and paused.

Lin Zhiyi frowned; so it seemed Gong Chen didn’t know Song Wanqiu was pregnant?

She couldn’t tell him, lest anything happened later, and she got the blame.

She said, “Uncle, you’ve misunderstood, the doctor recognized the wrong person, I am just here with Madam for a check-up, I’ll go up first.”

Gong Chen pulled her back, “Wait in the car.”

Lin Zhiyi refused, “No need.”

“Will you walk, or shall I carry you? You choose,” Gong Chen’s face was overcast.

Was this even a choice?

Lin Zhiyi knew Gong Chen meant what he said so she looked at the crowd around and bit her lip as she walked to the car.

Gong Chen then turned to enter the building and also dialed Li Huan’s number.

“Are you sure Lin Zhiyi’s pregnancy test result is genuine?”

“Yes… what do you mean? You doubt my ability?” Li Huan retorted.

“Could it have been switched?”

“Of course, not… it’s not impossible, I didn’t follow her for the blood draw, and if she switched the blood, it could possibly go undetected. But that’s difficult, most people can’t do it, rest assured,” Li Huan emphasized.

Gong Chen listened quietly, actually hoping that Lin Zhiyi had such ability.

If they had a child, surely it would be as beautiful as her.

Li Huan’s voice interrupted, “Why do you ask?”

Gong Chen didn’t feel like explaining; he cleared his throat and asked, “How do you treat a threatened miscarriage?”

Li Huan was taken aback and probed, “Song Wanqiu?”

“No.”

There was a loud bang from the other end; it must have been a chair hitting the floor.

“Big brother, just after the issue with your niece, you’ve gotten involved with someone else causing trouble? You should be grateful I’m a doctor, obligated to protect patient confidentiality. If I were a gossiping paparazzo, I’d have exposed your secrets.”

“Who told you we’re past it?” Gong Chen spoke unhurriedly.