NovelEnglishBonnie doesn't know exactly what's going on.
The condition was clearly under control yesterday, and the doctor said he could be discharged after two days of rest.
But now it's red again!
Bonnie panicked and pressed the call bell on the wall.
The doctor soon arrived, and at the stOld Mr. Pearson called everyone in the family to the hospital again.
However, after checking, it was found that nothing was wrong.
"It may just be affected by your mood, Mrs. Grant, your current mood is closely related to the health of the fetus, you must
maintain a good and calm state of mind." The doctor finally concluded.
Bonnie nodded, "Okay, I'll keep that in mind."
She agreed with what the doctor said.
Because when Nancy clast night, she did have a lot of mood ups and downs.
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This is probably the willingness to make the fetal image unstable!
Bonnie thought, took a deep breath and secretly reminded herself in her mind to be at peace with herself.
There is nothing more important than children.
And when the doctor left, the Pearsons huddled together and discussed their insights.
They always feel that things are not so simple.
But the discussion went on and on, but nothing could be discussed.
"Stop guessing," Max finally stepped forward, "We'll take shifts and stay with Bonnie in the hospital so that if there's anything
unusual, we'll be able to detect and treat it first."
The crowd nodded their heads and found this solution feasible.
Bonnie was a little embarrassed, "No, I'm not a big deal, the hospital has nurses and doctors to take care of me, so everyone
should just go about their business."
"What could be more important than you right now?" Max stuck his neck up, "It's a deal, we all take less tin shifts, and
whoever is busy will go first and find someone else to cover it."
It's not like you have to be forced to stay long enough.
"Yes, that's right." The crowd also nodded in agreement.
Bonnie couldn't say it.
In the end, | just had to agree.
On the first day, it was Max who was responsible for accompanying the bed.
The crowd then dispersed.
Looking at everyone's backs, Bonnie's eyes suddenly flashed and she spoke, "Third aunt, can you stay and keepcompany with
my brother?"
Ayra, who had already reached the door, stood still and looked at Bonnie in surprise, "You askedto accompany you?"
"Eh, my brother is a man after all, it's pretty boring to communicate, and | kinda like you, Third Aunt." Bonnie replied.
Old Mr. Pearson immediately smiled and spoke, "Rarely, Bonnie actually asked for a bed with someone so actively, | envy, Ayra ah,
you stay with Bonnie!"
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Ayra naturally could not refuse when the old man gave the word.
With a nod, he agreed.
In the ward, Ayra, Max and Bonnie chatted with each other.
When it was tto eat, Bonnie rushed Max to get lunch.
"I'd like to have sof Willisto's specialties, and | don't know if they sell them on this side of Capital."
Max patted his chest and assured, "Of course there is, who is your brother, even if | go to Willisto grab a cook to make it for you
now, wait, I'll go buy it for you."
After saying that, he walked out in a blaze of glory.
Bonnie is left alone with Ayra, and the atmosphere gradually cools down.
"Third Aunt," Bonnie was the first to break the ice, "you smell nice and a little familiar, what kind of perfis it?"
"Is that so?" Ayra looked down and sniffed too, "Probably rubbed it on somewhere, it's not my perfsmell."
Bonnie nodded, "It's true, Aunt Sam you should not like such a flashy taste, it's more like a businesswoman, such as Auntie Nancy
that kind of thing."
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