Chapter 19: I don’t want to have my pulse checked! What if something is found out…

Meng Huan woke up in pain when he fell to the ground. The attendants and servants hurriedly came to help him up, even Wen Shu with her thin arms and legs came to assist.

But his attention was not on this. His mind was filled with the fact that men could get pregnant.

Now he was very sure that his body was definitely the original male body in this female-dominant world, not a modern one. In other words, he could get pregnant now.

He and Wen Zhaoyin had never used any protection when they did it! What should he do? Would he get pregnant? God, just thinking about it made him feel scared.

“Young lord, it’s about to rain. Let’s go back inside!” Wen Shu tugged at his sleeve, her face full of concern.

But Meng Huan still couldn’t let it go and foolishly asked, “Were you also born from your father?”

Wen Xi was anxious upon hearing this. He took small steps in circles. “Oh no, the young lord has been shocked silly by the thunder. What should we do?”

Fortunately, not everyone was at a loss. The male wet nurse Xu came out to take charge of the situation. He instructed people to support Meng Huan back to the room, sent someone to invite a physician, and then dispatched someone to notify Wen Zhaoyin.

After doing all this, he also admonished the people present not to spread Meng Huan’s nonsense today. Otherwise, he would ask the family head to deal with it. Only after everyone swore oaths did he let them disperse. It could be said that he had arranged everything thoroughly.

Wen Zhaoyin arrived even faster than the physician. When she entered the room, she saw Meng Huan lying on the bed as if he had lost the will to live, seeming to have suffered a great blow.

She hurriedly inquired all around, “What happened to him? What’s going on?”

The servants in the room all shook their heads. Wen Xi directly said he didn’t know. It was only when the muffled thunder exploded that he saw the young lord faint. When he woke up, he started saying strange things. When he wasn’t talking, he was in his current state.

Unable to get a reason, she could only walk to the bedside and hold Meng Huan’s hand. Before she could open her mouth to ask, her hand was shaken off.

He turned over to face the wall with his back to her and said in a muffled voice, “I’m fine. I just want to be quiet. You all go out. I don’t want to see anyone.”

A man getting pregnant, is he still a man?

He actually had a body that could get pregnant. He couldn’t accept it at all.

“Huan Huan, you’ll feel better if you say what’s on your mind.”

Wen Zhaoyin called his nickname in a low voice and waved her hand to indicate for the servants to leave. In an instant, only the two of them were left in the room.

“I don’t believe you would suddenly be like this. There must be a reason.”

“Don’t say anymore. I’m just in a bad mood. There’s no other reason.” He was a little irritated and simply pulled open the quilt to cover himself.

“Meng Huan.”

“Don’t talk!” Meng Huan sprang up from under the covers and sat on the bed, glaring at Wen Zhaoyin. He had previously been moved that she would have a child for him, but it turned out it wasn’t like that at all!

He was the one who would give birth. This woman could say those things so easily!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He had even said before that he was fine with having as many children as she wanted. Now when he thought about it, he wished he could find a wall and slam his head against it and die!

Wen Zhaoyin’s face changed color from being yelled at by him. She didn’t continue to speak.

Although she had a good temper, she wasn’t without a bottom line. She wouldn’t indulge him to keep being so unreasonable. It seemed that she had spoiled him too much in the past few days, leading to him speaking to her in this way.

The physician quickly arrived. Seeing the tense atmosphere in the room, he didn’t dare to move and stood at the door. It was still her who frowned and waved her hand to call him in.

“Check his pulse.” She stepped back to make way for the physician and gestured for Meng Huan to stretch out his hand.

But when he saw the physician, it was as if he had seen a plague god. He kept shaking his head, “No, I don’t need my pulse checked! I’m perfectly healthy. Why see a physician?”

After suddenly learning that men could get pregnant, his mind seemed to have started playing in reverse. He always thought of the inexplicable vomiting from the past few days, as well as the sleepiness and increased appetite.

His girlfriend also had these symptoms when she was pregnant. The reason he had a deep impression was because that woman was unwilling to have an abortion. She wanted to use the child to tie him down and get married, always nagging him about these symptoms, so he naturally remembered some of them.

He never thought that one day these symptoms would also appear on him.

He really didn’t dare to let the physician diagnose his pulse. What if something was found out? What would he do then? He just wanted to avoid it now.

The physician had already laid out a cotton mat and taken out a handkerchief to wait. He could see Meng Huan’s fear and began to persuade him.

“Young lord, don’t conceal an illness or avoid a physician. With any illness, the earlier it is discovered, the more possibilities there are to cure it.”

Early discovery, early resolution… Meng Huan thought about this sentence in his mind and felt it made sense.

If he really was pregnant, he could just abort it. Avoiding it wasn’t a solution. After all, it wasn’t something that could be avoided by hiding.

If the diagnosis showed he wasn’t pregnant, wouldn’t that be even better? He wouldn’t have to be on tenterhooks anymore.

“Alright.” He stretched out his wrist and honestly placed it on the cotton mat, watching as the physician covered his wrist with a handkerchief and began to take his pulse.

Thump, thump—

His anxious heartbeat sped up, and he stiffened, not daring to move. This was even more nerve-wracking than staring at a pregnancy test and waiting for the red lines to gradually appear.

In the end, was he pregnant? Or not?