Six hours after the operation, the anesthetic effect in Wen Yao's body finally dissipated completely.
At this moment, she could clearly feel the severe pain coming from her stomach.
Every breath and every movement seemed to remind her that she had just undergone an operation.
Just then, Director Xing came to the ward for rounds.
She carefully examined Wen Yao's injuries and asked about her feelings and recovery.
Finally, Director Xing suggested that Wen Yao try to get out of bed and move around to avoid possible postoperative intestinal adhesions.
Although the pain of the injury was unbearable, Wen Yao knew it was crucial to recovery.
She gritted her teeth and, with the help of Huo Jingqian, slowly sat up from the hospital bed.
Just like that, she felt she had used up all her strength.
The wound on her stomach caused a stinging pain, which made her body tremble uncontrollably.
She got out of bed carefully, and the moment she stood up, her eyes went dark and her body suddenly leaned forward.
Huo Jingqian quickly supported her.
"Shh... It hurts so much! It feels like the wound is split open...!" Wen Yao leaned on Huo Jingqian's chest, said weakly, tears couldn't help flowing from the corners of her eyes.
“Yaoyao, hold on a little longer! If it hurts, just grab my hand or bite me,” Huo Jingqian said in pain.
Wen Yao trembled, nodded, and tried to take a step forward.
One step, two steps...
Every step was accompanied by severe pain, but she persisted and walked slowly according to the doctor's instructions.
Huo Jingqian held Wen Yao's hand tightly, giving her strength and support.
Wen Yao's forehead was covered with sweat and her face was as pale as paper, but she gritted her teeth and walked forward step by step.
After walking a few laps, Wen Yao finally exhausted all her strength and collapsed in Huo Jingqian's arms.
Huo Jingqian carefully picked her up and placed her on the bed, then took a wet towel and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead.
"Jing Qian..." Wen Yao called weakly.
"What's wrong? Yaoyao." Huo Jingqian asked, his eyes full of pity.
"I seem to have passed gas," Wen Yao said shyly with a red face.
Huo Jingqian was startled when he heard this, but then he reacted and said with a smile, "Yaoyao, the doctor said you can eat after you pass the gas. Are you hungry?"
Wen Yao nodded upon hearing this.
At this time, the nurse came in to take Wen Yao's temperature and blood pressure, and checked her injuries.
"Did you deflate?" the nurse asked.
Wen Yao nodded somewhat embarrassedly.
"Well, you can eat some light food, but don't eat too much, otherwise you will overeat," the nurse reminded.
Chen Lan poured out the chicken soup from the thermos and gave it to Wen Yao to drink.
Wen Yao drank a bowl of chicken soup and ate two eggs, and then she felt much better.
Time passed little by little, and after nine o'clock, Wen Yichen sent the two reluctant old fathers back to rest.
Chen Lan and Lin Yun are enough to take care of the baby in this ward, and Huo Jingqian is responsible for taking care of Wen Yao.
family home.
In the middle of the night, Jiang Yu suddenly felt a stomachache in her sleep, and then a warm liquid flowed out of her body, soaking the sheets.
Jiang Yu was also awakened by regular abdominal pain, and she realized that she could give birth.
Jiang Yu endured the pain, pushed her husband who was sleeping beside her, and said in a trembling voice: "Xingzhou, I think I gave birth."
Lu Xingzhou was awakened by Jiang Yu's words. He sat up suddenly, and seeing Jiang Yu's painful expression, he suddenly panicked.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, wife, I will take you to the hospital right away."
While comforting Jiang Yu, he quickly put on his clothes, then carefully picked up Jiang Yu and walked out the door.
At this moment, Li Xiulian, who was in the guest bedroom, heard the noise and hurried out to check.
"Hsingzhou, is the baby born?"
"Mom, the baby has been born, hurry up and pack the things, let's go to the hospital"
Lu Xingzhou said as he walked slowly towards the door.
Upon hearing this, Li Xiulian hurriedly took the delivery bag that she had prepared in advance, closed the door, and followed Lu Xingzhou to the hospital.
After arriving at the hospital, Lu Xingzhou was busy handling the hospitalization procedures for Jiang Yu, and Jiang Yu was pushed into the delivery room.
Li Xiu Lian stood outside the delivery room, waiting anxiously, praying to all the gods and Buddhas for Jiang Zhen to give birth safely.
As time passed, beads of sweat covered Li Xiulian's forehead and her eyes were filled with worry and expectation.
Lu Xingzhou was also waiting anxiously outside the delivery room.
In the delivery room, Jiang Yu endured several hours of labor pains, and finally gave birth to a fat boy before dawn.
After a long wait, the sound of a baby crying was heard from the delivery room.
Li Xiulian was so excited that she almost jumped up and couldn't help but shed tears.
"Congratulations, mother and child are safe!" The doctor came out of the delivery room and said to them with a smile.
Lu Xingzhou and Li Xiulian smiled at each other, and Lu Xingzhou was so happy that he couldn't express it in words.
Not long after, Jiang Yu was pushed out of the delivery room. She looked very tired, with sweat all over her face and her hair hanging wetly on her face.
Lu Xingzhou hurried forward and held Jiang Yu's hand, his eyes full of pain.
"Wife, you've worked hard!"
After he finished speaking, he kissed Jiang Yu on the forehead.
"Xiejie, thank you for your hard work. Thank you for giving birth to a chubby boy for our Lu family." Li Xiulian was also very excited.
Jiang Yu was pushed into the ward.
After the medical staff left, she couldn't help but pout and cry.
"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong? What's wrong? You feel uncomfortable somewhere. I'll go find a doctor," Lu Xingzhou asked anxiously.
Jiang Yu sobbed and said, "Oh...ah...Xingzhou, giving birth is so painful!"
She recalled the severe pain she had just experienced during childbirth and felt a wave of fear.
The seemingly endless torture made her feel extremely wronged and helpless.
Lu Xingzhou looked at her with sympathy, stroked her hair gently, and consoled her: "Xianxian, daughter-in-law, thank you for your hard work. We won't have any more children. We won't have any more children in the future, okay?"
Jiang Yu's tears continued to flow, she cried: "It's because I haven't given birth to a daughter yet! Yaoyao has a daughter, I want one too."
Lu Xingzhou smiled helplessly when he heard this. My wife had just cried because giving birth was too painful, and now she actually wanted to have a daughter.
He held Jiang Yu's hand tightly, his eyes full of love and pain, and he said softly: "Ye Yu, I don't want you to suffer. We just have a baby."
"No, that won't work. I love daughters the most, and I'm thinking of having a daughter in the future." Jiang Yu stopped crying immediately, wiped her tears, and said firmly.
Seeing this, Lu Xingzhou continued to comfort her and said softly, "Okay, daughter-in-law, we will have another daughter in the future, but now you must stop crying. Crying too much is bad for your eyes."
Jiang Yu nodded upon hearing this, with a hint of a smile on his face, "Xingzhou, bring your son over to me so I can take a look at my little lover from my last life."
Seeing his young wife so happy, Lu Xingzhou couldn't help but feel a warm current surge in his heart, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.
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