Chapter 1373

Looking at the address on the e-mail carefully on the seventh day of summer, it is true that the manor is correct, but the recipient is not Feng Xun, but her seventh day of summer!

So this email from Los Angeles to Genoa is not addressed to Xun, but to her

On the seventh day of the summer, I put down the envelope outside, and my eyes fell on the research report again, with a bitter smile on my lips.

No matter who sent the mail, it's useful for her!

Because her current situation is also right with the subject research, but the subject research has not given a definite result, which is exactly what she wants to ask!

On the seventh day of the summer, he took a deep breath, organized the language in his mind for a while, began to input his own questions in English, and sent them to Dr. Bradley, the first author of the research report.

She thought that she would have to wait at least for a long time, maybe to wait for the doctor's reply, or the famous neurologist was too busy to check her email, but she didn't expect that she was lucky and soon the other party replied to her email.

The e-mail said: "Hello, madam, the question you raised is exactly what I have been studying recently. The influence of mother's intelligence on the intelligence of the next generation belongs to genetics. Now the dispute between neurology and genetics is the influence of mother's brain on fetus's brain... But from my personal point of view, As long as you don't feel that your brain nerve has any impact on normal life, and you don't take relevant drugs before and after pregnancy, the probability of impact on the fetus is low! "

On the seventh day of the summer, looking at such a series of replies, thinking for a moment, he wrote such a paragraph: "thank you for Dr. Bradley's reply. Because of a little accident when I was young, my hippocampus was slightly damaged, and occasionally cognitive errors occurred. It is not clear whether there will be cerebral thrombosis. As for the drug not taken, will it affect the fetus?"

She was almost anxiously waiting for the other party's reply. This time, she waited for a long time, but she still waited for Dr. Bradley's reply.

"Hello, madam, listen to your description, I can't guarantee that it has no effect on the fetus, because your situation may lead to more serious problems in cognition and memory with the longer pregnancy time and the changes of hormones in the body, and the direct impact on the fetus in the abdomen or the emotional impact is more intuitive! As for the cerebral thrombosis you suspect, it's better not to do brain CT during pregnancy. Radiation is too strong to cause deformity... My suggestion is, madam, since you are pregnant with a child, you should be relaxed and keep a happy mood. You must not be depressed, otherwise it will do harm to the brain development of the fetus! "

Looking at this passage on the seventh day of the summer, she couldn't help shaking her head and laughing bitterly. Maybe Dr. Bradley thought she had depression, so she asked about it. But she still got the research report signed by him as the first author!

But Bradley's words actually told her that although there was no specific value for the probability of impact, once she found that she had cognitive impairment, it would affect her mood and affect her baby!

On the seventh day of the summer, he sighed. After thinking about it, he wrote back to thank the neurologist. The other side also wrote back quickly, saying, "don't thank you. Recently, I also received another man's consultation on your similar problem!"

At the beginning of the summer, a man asked this expert. Is it... Feng Xun?

"I'm sorry, but I'd like to ask the doctor if the man who asked this question was surnamed Feng?" She asked cautiously, and the doctor answered "yes"!

At the beginning of summer, Feng Xun's hand trembled at seven o'clock. As expected, Feng Xun had considered these problems before her. No wonder she thought about cerebral thrombosis because of her dizziness and vomiting!

With a low sigh, she took the e-mail and didn't know whether to tell him about the document report she had received. She looked down at the author of the paper and suddenly froze.

Just now, she only noticed the first author, but she didn't see that there was a second and third author behind, even the last one, and Jessica bird was the last one!

Jessica... Actually participated in the research of this subject!

On the seventh day of the summer, she thought that she was wrong. She rubbed her eyes and found that she was not wrong. If there was Jessica in the participant, although her signature was at the end, she made the least contribution to this topic, but she also participated!

No wonder she received such a report. No wonder Feng Xun suddenly thought of consulting with Dr. Bradley, the neurologist just now!

The purpose of Jessica's meeting with Feng Xun is to tell Feng Xun about it... But after Feng Xun comes back, he doesn't mention it. Even if she knows that he secretly meets Jessica without telling her, she is furious and quarrels with him, he still doesn't mention it!

At the beginning of the summer, I just feel that my temple is jumping suddenly. I don't know whether it's funny for Jessica to work so hard, or sad for Feng Xun's concealment

There is no doubt that Jessica is doing this to let Feng Xun know that the child she is pregnant with is likely to have problems and is not qualified to be Feng Xun's successor. Feng Xun is also worried about the child's problems, but not for the sake of the successor, but because of her!

Recalling what she said with Feng Xun last night, she knows that if she and her children have problems one day, there is no doubt that Feng Xun will choose to give up her children and keep her!

On the seventh day of the summer, I quit the e-mail, turned off the computer, and looked at the document report in front of me. I just felt that the words jumped into her brain one by one and hit her heart, which made her brain ache faintly and her heart tingle constantly!

She just wanted to give birth to this pair of babies in her belly. Is it that difficult?

She quietly put the document report into her dresser drawer, slowly stood up, supported her waist, came to the bedside table, opened the cabinet, took out the old group photo of herself and her mother, gently stroked the group photo above, and whispered: "mother, if you are alive in heaven, can you protect my child?"

Looking at the group photo of myself and my mother quietly for a long time, I suddenly began to smile on the seventh day of the summer... It turned out that when I became a mother, my idea was completely different!

On the seventh day of the summer, he put the picture on the bedside table and slowly lay on the bed. He just looked at the ceiling, stroked his bulging abdomen and felt the baby moving. He said in a low voice: "baby, no matter what the result is, I will not give up on you..."