Transmigrating into a Book in the 80s: After Giving Up, I Was Pampered by a Rough Man

Jiang Mian quickly stopped Ah Hai, "No need for now."

She composed herself and then looked at Qian Weimin.

"He doesn't have any major health problems, he just suddenly has a bit of an urge to eat."

Qian Weimin's eyes widened immediately.

"With your health condition, Brother Lu, how can you still have an appetite?"

Jiang Mian glanced at him. "People aren't made of iron. Have you forgotten what you usually call me?"

Qian Weimin immediately realized what was going on.

Oh right, who exactly is Doctor Jiang?!

She said Brother Lu was feeling nauseous, so he must be feeling nauseous.

How can the doctors on Hong Kong Island be compared to Dr. Jiang?

It seems I was overthinking it.

Lu Ting ignored Qian Weimin and instead whispered to comfort Jiang Mian, "I'm fine."

Jiang Mian looked at him with eyes full of love, and her voice softened.

"Yes, I know."

She turned to Ah Hai and said, "Pour me a glass of warm water, don't bring the tea."

"Okay!" Ah Hai replied quickly.

After the warm water was brought over, Lu Ting drank two sips.

The churning sensation in my stomach gradually subsided.

Jiang Mian immediately took his chopsticks away, saying, "Don't touch these fish yet."

Lu Ting frowned. "You can continue eating."

Jiang Mian looked at him and said, "You're so nauseous, how can I possibly eat?"

Lu Ting lowered his voice, "Didn't you just say you liked it?"

Qian Weimin, listening from the side, felt both envious and anxious.

"Brother Lu, you're already feeling unwell, why are you still worrying about whether Doctor Jiang will eat fish or not?"

Jiang Mian's heart also felt incredibly tender.

This man really doesn't care about himself at all.

She pulled Lu Ting back down to sit and placed the warm water cup in his hand.

"Sit still, I'm watching you."

Lu Ting glanced at the dishes on the table. "What a waste."

Upon hearing this, Qian Weimin immediately straightened his back.

"Hey, don't waste it, don't waste it!"

He pointed to himself, then to Ah Hai.

"Brother Lu, don't worry, leave the rest to the two of us. We guarantee we won't bring shame to the country's food production."

Ahai nodded seriously, "I can too."

Jiang Mian: "..."

These two are quite responsible when it comes to food.

Qian Weimin didn't even dare to touch his chopsticks.

Once Jiang Mian confirmed that Lu Ting was alright, he carefully moved the bowl closer to himself.

"Then... I'll keep eating?"

Jiang Mian was both amused and exasperated. "Eat it."

Qian Weimin immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Ah Hai sat down again.

Although the two were eating, their eyes kept glancing at Lu Ting.

Lu Ting leaned back in the rattan chair and rested for a while, his complexion quickly returning to normal.

He felt fine as long as he didn't smell fish.

Jiang Mian glanced at the system panel.

The words "stable fetal breathing" are still lit up.

The anxiety that had been weighing on her finally subsided.

Although the system indicated that everything was normal, it is still necessary to go to the hospital for a check-up.

After the meal, Qian Weimin stood up on his own initiative.

"Dr. Jiang, why don't you let Brother Lu rest tonight? I can just call two servants over to do the dishes."

Lu Ting raised his eyes slightly. "I'm fine."

Jiang Mian immediately pressed down on the man's hand, "Sit down."

Lu Ting looked at her. "There aren't many bowls."

Jiang Mian drawled, "Husband."

Lu Ting immediately fell silent.

Qian Weimin watched in amazement.

"Brother Lu's reaction is similar to how my company's employees react when I say I'm going to check the accounts."

Jiang Mian couldn't help but smile, "Your description is quite apt."

Lu Ting did not refute.

He lowered his eyes, looking at the hand Jiang Mian was pressing on the back of his hand, then grasped it with his own, gently pressing his brow.

He knew her too well.

The more obedient Jiang Mian acted, the more she was hiding something.

"Mianmian".

He asked in a low voice, "Are you hiding something from me?"

Jiang Mian's heart skipped a beat; she hadn't yet figured out how to start the conversation.

This man would frown even if she were exposed to a gust of wind.

If he knew he was pregnant, he'd probably want to tear down the stairs of Boss Qian's villa tonight.

Qian Weimin sensed something was wrong and quickly picked up the documents.

"Dr. Jiang, Brother Lu, well... Ah Hai and I will be going now."

"Tomorrow I still need to keep an eye on Smith's payment and Liu Wensen's response."

Jiang Mian nodded. "Send it over if you have any news."

Qian Weimin walked to the door and then looked back at Lu Ting.

"Brother Lu, if you really feel unwell tonight, please don't try to tough it out."

Lu Ting's voice was steady. "Take care."

Qian Weimin touched his nose.

"Okay, I understand what you mean by 'get out'."

Ah Hai followed after them, carrying the documents.

The villa quickly fell silent.

Lu Ting eventually put the remaining bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen.

Jiang Mian tried to stop him, but he coaxed her in a low voice.

"I'm fine now. The kitchen smells, so don't go in."

Jiang Mian stood at the door and watched him for a while, but ultimately didn't follow him inside.

She returned to the wicker chair in the courtyard and gently placed her fingers on her lower abdomen.

More than five weeks.

She silently did some mental calculations, and her ears slowly began to burn.

No wonder she was so lazy lately; she thought it was just her lazy nature coming into play.

It turns out that this time, a little lazybones was lying down with her.

Not long after, Lu Ting came out of the kitchen.

He placed a glass of warm water next to Jiang Mian.

"You ate too much fish earlier, have a couple of sips of water so you don't feel too greasy."

Jiang Mian looked up at the man.

Lu Ting had just washed his hands, his sleeves were still rolled up, and his expression remained cold, hard, and composed.

But when he looked at her, his eyes were always soft.

Jiang Mian suddenly reached out and grabbed his fingers.

Lu Ting immediately stopped what he was doing.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Mian looked up at the night sky over Hong Kong Island, and the corners of her mouth gradually turned up.

"It's nothing."

Lu Ting didn't believe her and bent down to look at her.

"Are you really okay?"

Jiang Mian gently squeezed his fingertips, her voice soft.

"Honey, don't schedule too many things for tomorrow."

Lu Ting immediately nodded, "Okay."

The night breeze carried the salty, damp scent of the sea.

Lu Ting turned his head away, raised his hand to support his chin, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down twice, forcibly suppressing the churning feeling in his stomach.

Jiang Mian felt both soft-hearted and amused as she looked at his forced composure.

She pulled the man's wrist and led him into the house.

"Get some rest early tonight." Jiang Mian pressed him down to sit on the edge of the bed and handed him a glass of warm water.

Lu Ting took it and drank a sip, his breathing becoming heavier.

"Mianmian, I'm really fine. I probably caught a chill and got some cold air in my stomach."

"Everyone gets sick sometimes, since we eat grains and cereals," Jiang Mian said softly as she sat down next to him.

"We're not going anywhere tomorrow morning, you'll come with me to the hospital."

Lu Ting immediately turned to look at her, "Are you feeling unwell?"

The man grabbed her fingers and rubbed his fingertips together in her palm.

Jiang Mian leaned into his arms and rested her chin on his broad shoulder.

"I've been feeling sleepy and weak these past few days, and I'm also a picky eater." She deliberately dragged out her voice in a slightly coquettish tone.

"I don't feel at ease if you don't stay with me."

Upon hearing this, Lu Ting didn't even bother to put the cup back down properly before getting up to grab the car keys that Qian Weimin had prepared.

"Go now."

Jiang Mian quickly grabbed his wrist, "Going to the ER in the middle of the night?"

"I was just sleepy, and besides, the experts have already gone home."

Lu Ting looked down at her, his eyes filled with nervousness.

Jiang Mian tilted her head up and coaxed him.

"You'll have the energy to run errands for me when you're fully awake tomorrow."

"it is good."

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An extra chapter for the big boss!