After the middle-aged pregnant woman left, the waiting room became noticeably quieter.
The discussions among the people gradually faded they also felt that way; whether Sun Jing would come was really hard to say.
Lin Xiang, who was also holding her belly, was comforting Gu Xiaoer on the side.
"Xiao Er, don't take it to heart. There are plenty of mean people in this world. Why don't you swap numbers with me? Mine is a bit ahead."
"No need, no need, you also need to have a check-up!"
"Didn't your husband say you had stomach pains yesterday?" Lin Xiang asked with concern.
Gu Xiaoer waved her hand grandly, "It's nothing! I just feel a little sorry for my husband, after queuing for so long, I ended up sending him away... I'm being troublesome..."
"Don't listen to that woman, you're not being troublesome at all! But really, was your husband planning to invite Director Sun Jing just now?"
Gu Xiaoer shook her head blankly, "I don't know. This was arranged by my grandmother..."
