"She's showing signs of a threatened miscarriage. No intercourse for the next three months."
The doctor explained the precautions. Tan Yanli's face turned red all the way to her ears.
"Understood, doctor. Thank you!"
Deng Zhiyi helped Tan Yanli up and walked out of the doctor's office holding the medical report.
She pushed his hand away and said, "Deng Zhiyi, you don't need to support me. I'm only a few days pregnant."
"You're still a pregnant woman. Pregnant women come first! What's that saying? Pregnant women are queens for ten months, so regal!"
Deng Zhiyi's face was full of smiles as he teased Tan Yanli. But she wasn't as optimistic as him, and the doctor's words felt heavy on her heart.
"The doctor also said that if the embryo isn't good, it will naturally miscarry."
"Don't worry. I believe your baby will be perfectly healthy!"
