"Oh, no need to be so polite. There's no need for thanks between us. Please take good care of her. I'll be leaving now."
As Song Yunzheng entered the ward, Lin Yue sat up and leaned against the headboard, her face looking somewhat haggard.
He felt a pang of guilt. He had indeed become addicted to her lately, unable to get enough of her love. He had only thought of himself and hadn't considered whether she could handle it.
No wonder my own sister called him a beast...
"How are you feeling?" Song Yunzheng sat down on the edge of the bed and gently stroked her cheek.
"I'm alright, just feeling a bit weak all over. Did I worry you again?" Lin Yue smiled faintly and reached out to hold his large hand. "What's wrong with me?"
Song Yunzheng: "..."
Seeing his stiff expression, Lin Yue felt a pang of fear in her heart. Could it be that he had some terminal illness...?
Her voice trembled as she whispered, "Husband, am I beyond saving? Tell me, I... I can take it."
"No, don't overthink it, you're perfectly healthy."
"Then why did I suddenly faint? There must be a reason. You're a doctor, you must know." Lin Yue shook his arm, determined to get to the bottom of it.
He's a dignified obstetrician and gynecologist, yet he pampered his wife so much that she fainted from exhaustion. How can he have the nerve to say that?
Song Yunzheng pursed his lips, cleared his throat, and said in a seemingly calm tone, "Don't ask anymore. You're fine. Just rest for a while."
Lin Yue refused, still stubbornly looking at him, "Why didn't you tell me I was fine? Your refusal to tell me proves that things are not simple."
Isn't that how it's always portrayed in TV dramas? A patient's mindset is very important; if someone has a very serious terminal illness, they will choose to hide it from the patient.
"If you won't tell me, then I'll go ask another doctor myself," Lin Yue said, getting out of bed.
Song Yunzheng shoved her back onto the bed. "Your husband is a doctor. Why are you asking other people?"
"Then tell me!"
Song Yunzheng released her hand, helped her sit up steadily, and his eyes darted away slightly: "Heat deficiency syndrome."
He's an obstetrician and gynecologist, he's seen all sorts of situations, so why is he acting all coy with his own wife?
"Deficiency-heat syndrome?" Lin Yue carefully considered the three words. "What does that mean?"
Song Yunzheng couldn't help but rub his forehead and smile wryly. This little girl's habit of asking questions until she got to the bottom of things was really a headache.
"Your sex life is too frequent, which means you haven't been getting enough rest..."
Lin Yue's cheeks flushed bright red instantly, and she quickly hid under the covers... She was too ashamed to face anyone...
I was so exhausted by this that I fainted and was sent to the hospital. I've completely lost face. I lost face at school, and now I'm losing face in the hospital. There's no way I can recover my lost face.
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