After dinner, Huo Qing returned home and proceeded to pinch, scratch, and bite Dou Chenfeng relentlessly.

Dou Chenfeng tried to soothe him while simultaneously realizing what was happening.

His wife is pregnant.

This means that he will have to become a vegetarian monk for more than a year...

………

Yingyue ate a delicious fish dinner that night. The fresh fish and shrimp, combined with Huo Cheng's unique cooking skills, were fresh and tasty, and she was fed very well.

Feeling a bit overeating, she was gently coaxed by Huo Cheng and led through two sets of digestive exercises before finally falling into a deep sleep with a rosy complexion.

After Huo Cheng finished getting ready, he went to bed, embraced his beloved girl, and closed his eyes contentedly.

Before going to sleep, he calculated the safe period for Yingyue in his mind.

He wouldn't be like Old Dou next door, who didn't even know if his wife was pregnant.

The second day is a workday.

Huo Qing's pregnancy was somewhat unstable, so she took a few days off to rest at home.

Yingyue went to work alone.

She walked for a while and then met Liu Meiyu.

The two traveled together.

Before long, we arrived at the hospital.

After greeting Liu Meiyu, she turned and walked towards the hospital entrance. Before she even went inside, she saw Zhao Zhiyuan with his head wrapped in gauze.

"Dr. Zhao?"

Yingyue stared curiously at Zhao Zhiyuan's head. "Is your head broken?"

Zhao Zhiyuan was holding back his anger and had nowhere to vent it. When Yingyue took the initiative to ask him, he immediately poured out his grievances to her.

"Don't even mention it. Jiang Danhua, that shrew, even with her broken leg, she's still incredibly shrewish."

"Dr. Cheng, do you see this? This is the skull she cracked open!"

Zhao Zhiyuan pointed to his head and brought it close to Yingyue's face, showing her just how miserable he looked.

Yingyue gave an "oh," pinched her chin with her fingers, and asked with a deep look, "Is this the legendary 'spare the rod and spoil the child'?"

Zhao Zhiyuan looked up at Yingyue in disbelief.

"Dr. Cheng, what are you saying?"