CHAPTER 519: CHAPTER 518 AN NAN MORNING SICKNESS (2)

An Jiayou immediately nodded: "Okay, I got it, hurry up, I’ll stay with him."

Lin Mubai returned to the living room with a worried expression, picked up the phone, and dialed someone’s private number.

As soon as the call connected, an irritating voice quickly came through: "Young Master Lin, missing your big sister already?"

Lin Mubai didn’t waste words with her and straightforwardly explained the situation: "An Nan just threw up all her dinner, and she’s still throwing up. Any ideas?"

The cheeky voice on the other end instantly disappeared, replaced by a helpless tone: "Hold on, I need to ask, and by the way, Young Master Lin, I’m not an obstetrician."

Academic specialization is key; she specializes in clinical studies and isn’t really familiar with obstetric matters.

Lan Xinru quickly got up after hanging up and headed toward the hospital’s obstetrics department, still feeling relieved in her heart. Luckily she was still at the hospital today; otherwise, with Liu’s despicable nature, she guessed he would have dragged her back from home to the hospital.

Miss Lan headed to the hospital’s obstetrics department with a reluctant attitude, completely unaware that after she took Young Master Lin to the obstetrics department yesterday, rumors quickly spread within the hospital. The story was that the esteemed Doctor Lan was pregnant, the father of the child being the handsome man she brought with her yesterday, and now her return to the obstetrics department further confirmed everyone’s suspicion.

Consequently, Miss Lan walked into the obstetrics office amid countless strange stares, feeling anxious.

"Damn, what’s going on, why are these people looking at me like that, it’s terrifying."

Her gaze swept around the office and immediately noticed a familiar sound.

Her words drew a confused look from the man behind the desk; upon recognizing her, his confused eyes were immediately replaced with delight: "Doctor Lan, you’re here, is there something you need?"

The overly eager gaze made Lan Xinru uncomfortable; she awkwardly waved her hand and quickly explained: "Nothing, I just have something to consult with you."

"Sure, have a seat, would you like something to drink?"

"Uh." She wanted to retort: "I’m not here for tea." But after thinking about it, she swallowed her words and changed it to: "No, thanks, I have a few questions, and I have patients waiting for me over there."

"Alright, go ahead, ask."

"Um, it’s like this, my sister-in-law, the one I brought the other day, her wife threw up all her dinner tonight. Is there any way to ease it?" As a doctor himself, he understood the basics and knew that many pregnant women experience morning sickness.

The man across Lan Xinru nodded in understanding when he heard this, but before he could reply, Lan Xinru interrupted him: "Hold on, let me call my brother, you can tell him directly, saves me from relaying."

"Sure, no problem."

When Lan Xinru got through: "Mubai, hold on, I’m in the obstetrics department, listen to what the doctor says carefully."

"So, pregnancy nausea is quite normal, if she’s throwing up badly, give her some light food or find something she can eat, also she can try eating some sour foods. In any case, make sure she eats, the baby in her stomach is growing and needs nutrition."