A woman who had just given birth looked really ugly. Zhang Weifang's face was pale, her lips were chapped, and her hair, wet with sweat, stuck to her scalp.

When he just came out of the delivery room, Lu Shi thought the person was dead. He trembled and tried to smell the patient's nose. Only when he found that the patient was breathing did he feel relieved.

After returning to the ward, Lu Shi first settled the child before he could take care of Zhang Weifang.

Zhang Weifang was still in a deep sleep. The crying of the child in the next bed did not wake her up, which shows how tired she was.

Lu Shi held Zhang Weifang's hand tightly, staring at her face without blinking, his eyes red, feeling both distressed and scared.

It was not until his son's loud cry that he woke up. Lu Shi fed the child some milk powder, changed his diaper and let him sleep again.

Lu Shi is not in the mood to take care of the child now. As long as he is full and doesn't make noise, that's enough.

Three hours later, Zhang Weifang still didn't wake up. Suddenly, her whole body began to tremble, and her legs and feet kept twitching.

Lu Shi was terrified on the spot, and he shouted anxiously in his heart:

"Doctor, help."

However, in reality, Lu Shi was so frightened that he lost his voice. His mouth opened wide, but no sound came out. He was almost dying of anxiety.

The only thing Lu Shi was aware of before he fainted was the sound of his son crying. When he woke up again, he found himself lying on a hospital bed, with neither his wife nor his son around him.

Lu Shi quickly remembered everything that had happened before. He jumped off the bed and ran out without even bothering to put on his shoes.

Just then, a nurse came over from outside the ward, and Lu Shi grabbed her:

"Doctor, nurse, where is my wife? Where is my son?"

"Don't get excited. Your wife and son are in the ward. You fainted because you were too excited just now. How do you feel now?"

At this moment, Lu Shi's face was full of anxiety. He didn't want to waste time, so he just said thank you and left.

After taking just two steps, Lu Shi realized that he was barefoot. He turned around, went back to the ward, put on his shoes, and ran out.

When Lu Shi returned to the familiar ward and saw Zhang Weifang lying on the bed with an oxygen mask, he burst into tears.

The aunt next to him saw his expression and quickly comforted him:

"Comrade, your wife is fine. She'll be fine once she wakes up. Don't worry. I just fed the child for you."

Lu Shi wiped away his tears and said thank you several times in a row. The aunt waved her hand and said it was okay.

Other families have at least two people accompanying them when they give birth, but this couple came alone, so they definitely had their own difficulties. Everyone was in the same ward, so the aunt was willing to lend a hand.

Zhang Weifang woke up not long after Lu Shi returned. It was a bit inconvenient to talk with the oxygen mask on, so she took it off by herself.

"Weifang, don't move. Just wear it and wait for me. I'll go find a doctor."

The previous scene was so thrilling that Lu Shi is still frightened, so he rushed to find a doctor as soon as possible.

The doctor carefully examined her and confirmed that Zhang Weifang was indeed fine. Only then did Lu Shi feel a little relieved.

Zhang Weifang was too weak, so she fell asleep again not long after. Lu Shi asked the aunt next to her to help take care of her, and then he carried the child to the doctor's office.

"Doctor, I would like to ask what is the specific condition of my wife's body?"

The doctor put down the pen in his hand and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, it's just a normal spasm. This kind of situation is usually caused by excessive emotions."

Lu Shi felt that this was not the case with Zhang Weifang, so he asked again:

"My wife just gave birth, why is she so emotional?"

This is the first time the doctor has seen this condition, so it is difficult to draw a conclusion:

"Your wife's condition is indeed rare. We haven't found out the cause yet, but you should pay more attention to her emotions in the future."

Lu Shi returned to the ward worriedly. He put his son next to Zhang Weifang and asked a nurse to help look after him. He hurried to buy food.

It was already noon of the next day. After two days of hard work, Lu Shi was hungry and tired.

He had a quick meal in the cafeteria and then took a confinement meal back with him.

This time, Zhang Weifang woke up not long after sleeping. She felt her whole body was soft, as if she had lost all her strength, and at the same time, she was accompanied by waves of pain.

Especially her waist and lower body, the stinging sensation was almost unbearable for her, as if someone was pouring salt on her wounds.

Lu Shi gently helped Zhang Weifang sit up, then fed her a few mouthfuls of noodle soup and an egg, and then she lay down again.

Just a few simple movements had exhausted all of Zhang Weifang's strength, and she also found that something was wrong with her body.

Compared to the last time I gave birth, this time it felt like I had a serious illness. Not only did I have no strength, but I also had no energy at all.

"Where is the child?" Zhang Weifang had seen the child since waking up.

Lu Shi brought the child to Zhang Weifang and said gently:

"It's a son, look."

Zhang Weifang took a look and found that her youngest son looked nothing like her:

"Lu Shi, are you sure he's mine? He doesn't look like me, nor like you."

"Well, I noticed. He looks like grandpa, with a long face, but his eyes are like yours, rounder."

Zhang Weifang was too embarrassed to admit that her youngest son was not as handsome as Hu Zi.

Just as the two were talking, the little guy woke up and screamed, almost scaring Zhang Weifang to death.

She tried to breastfeed her child, but found that she had no milk at all. She had no choice but to let him continue to drink formula. Fortunately, the child was not picky and ate everything.

Zhang Weifang looked at Lu Shi nervously:

"Lu Shi, is there something wrong with my body? I feel weak and have no milk."

Lu Shi's heart skipped a beat, but he tried hard not to cry.

"Don't overthink it. You're fine. You're just weak because you just gave birth."

"Well, I feel sleepy again."

"Okay, go to sleep. I'm here."

After Zhang Weifang fell asleep, Lu Shi came to the doctor's office again.

"Doctor, is my wife really okay? She has no strength at all."

"It's really okay. Giving birth is like going through the gates of hell. Just go back and eat more delicious food and take care of yourself."

Lu Shi was still worried. He didn't know when Zhang Weifang's body would recover, so he now regretted letting Zhang Weifang give birth to a child. If he had known this situation would happen, he would rather not have a child.

When Lu Shi returned, there was a third patient in the ward. She was a woman who had just had a caesarean section and gave birth to a daughter.

The mother-in-law was unhappy and left immediately after seeing that she had given birth to a daughter. This woman was very strong and she cursed at her husband directly:

"Okay, if she doesn't like my child, don't let me take care of her in the future."