I became the Prime Minister’s Adored Wife after Transmigrating

91 Undoubtedly Pregnant

Following Ji Zhao’s words, the entire room was silent.

Eldest Sister-in-law Shen subconsciously lowered her head and looked at her abdomen. A glint flashed across her eyes. In the end, she smiled bitterly and shook her head. “No.”

She had been married to Dalang for more than three years. She had tried too many methods, but every time, it was all for nothing.

“Eldest Sister-in-law, don’t be discouraged first.” Ji Zhao immediately walked up to her. Her gaze was gentle, and herf tone was gentle. “The matter of having children also depends on fate. However, other than wanting to vomit, do you have any other symptoms?”

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Perhaps it was because Ji Zhao’s voice was too gentle, the fear that lingered in Eldest Sister-in-law Shen’s heart gradually dissipated.

“I don’t have any other symptoms. It’s just that last night, I made charcoal-roasted pork trotters again. Your eldest brother really liked it, but before I could take two bites, my heart felt stuffy. Then, I went back to my room to rest. In the end, not long after, I vomited all over your brother…” The more Eldest Sister-in-law Shen spoke, the more guilty she felt. “I… I don’t know what’s wrong with me. In the past, I loved pork trotters the most, but yesterday, I couldn’t swallow it no matter what. Moreover, my heart felt stuffy!”

“Third Sister-in-law, I heard that a person will only be unable to eat before they die… My sister… Is my sister…” Feng Chunyan, who was lying on the edge of the bed, cried until she was out of breath.

“Nonsense!” Shen Dashan hurriedly walked in. “Don’t be afraid, Dongmei. No matter what illness you have, we won’t leave you alone! In short, if you’re sick, we’ll treat you! Shen Lei, don’t just stand there. Hurry up and bring your wife to the medical center to take a look! We can’t delay this illness!”

“Yes, yes!” Only then did Eldest Brother Shen react. Without a word, he carried Eldest Sister-in-law Shen on his back—

Benevolent Medicine Hall.

The physician who was arranging the medicinal herbs saw Ji Zhao and the other two returning. Just as he was feeling puzzled, Eldest Brother Shen hurriedly held Sister-in-law Shen’s hand and walked forward. “Physician Zhang, look at what’s wrong with my wife. She has been vomiting from time to time since last night!”

“Don’t worry, don’t worry. Let me take her pulse.”

“Her pulse is steady like a pearl. There’s no doubt about it, it’s a joy pulse, she’s pregnant.” Physician Zhang smiled confidently.

When he heard the physician say the word “joy pulse” with his own ears, Eldest Brother Shen was dumbfounded. Eldest Sister-in-law Shen’s face was filled with disbelief!

“That’s great, that’s great!” Feng Chunyan jumped in excitement. “I’m finally going to have a little nephew. That’s really great!”

“I… I’m really pregnant?” Eldest Sister-in-law Shen still couldn’t believe it. “Physician Zhang, is this true?”

“Of course.” Physician Zhang nodded with a firm gaze. “Could it be that Madam Shen doesn’t trust my medical skills? If I can’t even recognize the joy pulse, then this medicine shop should close down!”

“Physician Zhang, don’t misunderstand. My eldest sister-in-law is not questioning your medical skills.” Ji Zhao hurriedly stepped forward and explained seriously, “My eldest sister-in-law is just too happy. She has been begging for a son for many years, but there has been no result. Now that she suddenly knows that she has a good pulse, she is so shocked. However, she has no intention of questioning your medical skills. I hope Physician Zhang can forgive her!”

“Hahaha.” Physician Zhang stroked his white beard and laughed heartily. “Girl, although you’re young, your speaking skills are extraordinary!”

“Thank you for your praise, Physician Zhang!” Ji Zhao smiled and accepted the praise.