Before the All-Star Game, Taking Monica for a Prenatal Checkup! Her emotions had also become especially soft and sensitive. Sometimes, she would inexplicably feel down and become particularly dependent on the companionship of those around her.
"I've rested enough. I just keep feeling weak all over."
Monica chuckled softly, her voice carrying the lazy rasp unique to early pregnancy. She gently rubbed her head against his arm.
"The doctor said that's normal. Hormone fluctuations are significant in early pregnancy, and my body is quietly protecting our little baby."
The car came to a steady stop in the hospital's private parking area. Not a single member of the media had followed them.
David Falk had arranged everything in advance, clearing out the VIP medical channel for the morning and keeping away all unrelated personnel and reporters, giving the two of them absolute privacy.
Li Fei got out first, walked around to the passenger side, and steadily opened the door. He raised a hand to shield the roof, making sure Monica would not bump her head.
His broad palm firmly held her slightly cool hand, their fingers interlocked as they walked with steady steps.
The iron-blooded tough guy who normally engaged in intense physical battles on the court, crushed the paint, and fought for position now moved with exceptionally light, slow steps, every action filled with care.
The moment they entered the temperature-controlled hospital lobby, warmth enveloped them, shutting out the biting winter wind outside.
The dedicated prenatal doctor and nursing team had long been waiting in the examination room. Every one of them was a senior specialist in maternal and infant medicine, experienced and meticulous.
After a simple identity verification and basic consultation, the full professional prenatal examination officially began.
The first step was testing basic physical indicators.
The nurse carefully