The baby is already asleep.

The little fist was clenched and the breathing was steady.

Chen Manting looked at the baby next to her for a long time before getting out of bed.

After going to the bathroom, a nurse came over and said, "Chen Manting?"

"exist."

Chen Manting looked up at her.

The nurse glanced and said, "Go to the psychiatric department to see, your husband is waiting for you there."

"Psychiatric? Husband?" Chen Manting smiled and then responded, "I understand."

The nurse didn't care, so she turned around and left.

Chen Manting put on her shoes and walked along the sign to the psychiatric department.

The psychiatric department was on the ninth floor. When I arrived, I saw Chen Luoan standing by the window in the corridor.

Seeing her, I reached out.

Chen Manting took a look and then handed the baby to him.

To be honest, she was also very curious about what result she would be identified.

Sitting in front of the doctor, the doctor was not in a hurry to ask any sensitive questions.

Instead, he had a family conversation with her.

Chen Manting was still a little alert at first, but gradually she was relieved of her vigilance.

"How old is the baby?"

"I just got out of confinement in one month."

"Oh... Then he has been drinking milk recently, is it breast milk or mixed with milk powder?"

"Everything..." Chen Manting frowned and said, "Is this just related to my visit to the doctor?"

The doctor smiled, "It's okay, I just want to know about it."

Chen Manting felt a little impatient and her eyes were a little vague.

The doctor didn't say anything, lowered his head and wrote something on the notebook.

Chen Luoan was waiting for her outside, holding the baby, and felt lonely in his heart.

The children belong to them, but Chen Manting doesn't plan to be with him.

Judging from what she meant, she wanted to take the child away.

Chen Luoan felt even more annoyed, looked at the sky in the distance and sighed.

Chen Manting has been in for more than an hour, but there has not been any movement yet.

The baby woke up but didn't cry.

A pair of dark eyes looked at Chen Luoan, pure and bright.

There was a sound of talking inside, and Chen Manting walked out of it, lowered her head, and said nothing.

Chen Luoan stood up and said, "How is it?"

Chen Manting smiled, "Postpartum depression, paranoia for the victim."

Chen Luoan was stunned for two nouns.

Chen Manting bypassed him and asked in a low voice: "Are you happy?"

"What do you mean!" Chen Luoan frowned deeply, "Can I be happy if you do this? Have you prescribed medicine?"

"Yes." Chen Manting took a order and said, "Let's go and pay the fee."

Chen Manting was very strange today.

It seemed that I became extremely calm.

It was so cool that it was terrible.

After taking the order, Chen Luoan handed the baby over.

Chen Manting held the child, found the mother and baby room to feed it, and then returned to the ward.

She entered the hospital temporarily and everything was at home.

Sitting beside the bed, finally waited until Chen Luoan came back, and the two of them went back together.

It was almost dinner time, and Aunt Lin had already prepared the meal, took a look, and said, "Manting, didn't you bring the thermos back?"

Chen Manting then remembered, "Forgot."

Aunt Lin felt a little regretful and said, "Forget it, let's have a meal, baby."

After handing the baby over, Chen Manting washed his hands, picked up a bowl of rice, and started eating quietly.

Chen Luoan sat in front of her, feeling a little unbearable, and said, "You are not happy at all, tell me, don't look like this lifeless look, it's really annoying!"

"Then don't look at it," Chen Manting continued to eat, "No one begged you to see me."
Chapter completed!