Chapter 1912 Finale (1)
Song Shuran had just closed her eyes to rest, but less than two minutes had passed when the doctor suddenly walked in with a check list.
"You must pay more attention to rest. The pregnant woman's physical condition is not very good now. Don't let her get too tired."
A sudden sentence immediately caused a huge uproar.
After hearing this, Lu Jinghuai froze on the spot, not moving a muscle.
"Can you say that again? What?"
I couldn't believe it at all and couldn't help asking again.
The doctor's tone was calm, and the young man's emotions didn't change at all, as if he was used to it.
"Your wife is pregnant, but she's been overworked lately and isn't feeling well. So, she needs to get more rest and eat more to replenish her body."
After saying that, he even took a note from the side and handed it to Lu Jinghuai.
"You can also check it out yourself on the Internet and just be more careful."
Lu Jinghuai walked out in a daze with the note in his hand. He was at a loss as he stood outside the door, tightly holding the paper in his hand.
He was unable to react for a long time, and only came to his senses when someone pushed him.
"Why are you blocking the door? It really is such a nuisance."
The complaints of the people around him suddenly brought Lu Jinghuai back to reality. At this moment, he gradually became rational and seemed to accept this huge surprise.
Despite this, I was still a little overwhelmed by the sudden surprise.
Lu Jinghuai stood blankly outside the ward door, his head lowered as he stared intently at the report in his hand, the emotions in his eyes appearing extremely complicated.
Maybe it was because I thought of the child I lost before, so I cherished him more and my heart was full of love for this unborn child.
Of course, more of it is the concern and love for Song Shuran.
He took a deep breath and mustered up his courage before pushing the door open.
Before this, Lu Jinghuai had even thought about how to answer Song Shuran's questions!
What I never expected was that Song Shuran was still sleeping, sleeping very deeply and soundly, with a look of peace on her face as she fell asleep.
“This is happiness…”
Looking at Song Shuran sleeping peacefully in bed, he seemed to understand the meaning of happiness in a trance.
It is ordinary but contains subtle happiness. Whenever you think of it, you can't help but smile.
Song Shuran was still in a sweet dream. In the dream, she was no longer troubled by Sang Minzhi, the studio was thriving, and everything went so smoothly that it was unbelievable.
It is precisely because of this that I don’t want to wake up.
"Could there be something wrong? Why don't you check it out again? How come he fell asleep and didn't wake up?"
Lu Jinghuai looked at Song Shuran lying on the hospital bed with a worried look on his face and asked anxiously.
After a quick examination, the doctor calmly replied, "I didn't get enough rest recently and was under a lot of psychological pressure. I'm sleeping soundly now, which is normal."
"Is everything really alright? Are you sure?"
He asked the same question over and over again until the doctor became a little impatient and stopped asking.
Fortunately, by the evening, Song Shuran finally woke up from her dream.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell somewhere? Since we didn't let the chef at home make your favorite meal, would you like to try a little bit first?"
As soon as Song Shuran woke up, Lu Jinghuai came over with a thermos and asked attentively with a very positive attitude.
"No, no, I don't have much appetite."
Looking at the greasy food and soup in front of me, I almost wanted to vomit!
Song Shuran frowned slightly, and turned her head to the other side after she finished speaking.
"How about eating a little bit, or is there anything you want to eat?"
How can I not eat?
Lu Jinghuai asked earnestly, looking at Song Shuran with concern.
"Want something sour? How about some fish in sour soup?"
Suddenly, I wanted to eat something sour, and sour soup fish popped into my mind!
Song Shuran blinked and looked at Lu Jinghuai expectantly.
"Okay, I'll have it ready and sent over right away."
Because he was afraid and worried that the work outside was not done cleanly, he called the old house directly and asked someone to send it over after it was done.
As luck would have it, Sang Minzhi was also at home at that time.
"Do you have to prepare it and send it over? Why? Can't you eat food made outside? Or is it poisonous? You are spoiled. The life of the maid is at stake, and the body of the young lady is at stake."
Every word he said was slanderous and very unpleasant to the ear.
The chef who was chopping the fish couldn't help but frown after hearing this, with a complicated expression on his face.
The butler stood by without saying a word, but his silence was enough to explain the problem.
Sang Minzhi seemed to realize how harsh his words were. He cleared his throat and said indifferently, "Forget it. There's nothing to worry about."
The chef prepared the sour soup fish and quickly asked someone to drive it over. It was so fast!
Song Shuran, lying on the hospital bed, looked at the cut and washed fruits in front of her and shook her head.
"I don't want to eat, really, I don't want to eat at all, I have no appetite."
Looking at the fruit in front of me, I felt inexplicably disgusted and couldn't even eat a small piece!
Song Shuran looked at the fruit in front of her with resistance, then turned her head away.
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