When He Zhenhua returned home, he saw his wife busy preparing dinner. Two dishes were already on the table, and his wife was still cooking, so he went to the kitchen to help.
"Honey, is there more food? What's the occasion? Why are you making so much food?"
Yan Qingya ladled the stir-fried dishes from the pot onto a plate and said, "You'll be leaving in a few days, so I wanted to cook some nice dishes for us to enjoy together. You don't know when you'll be able to eat my cooking again."
He Zhenhua knew his wife was reluctant to part with him, so he hugged her from behind as she stood in front of the stove and said, "Honey, don't worry. After I return to Kyoto, I'll try to find you a receiving unit and transfer you there as soon as possible. We'll be reunited soon."
This transfer order came so suddenly that we weren't prepared at all. Zheng Ye said that if it weren't for the fear of burying your medical skills, even if you were to become a doctor in the car factory's clinic, we would still transfer you back to Kyoto.
But I don't want your excellent medical skills to go to waste. I'll definitely find you a better hospital so your abilities can be fully utilized.
Yan Qingya put down the plate and leaned into her husband's arms, saying, "We've been married for so many years and we've never been apart. I'd feel very uncomfortable without you by my side."
He Zhenhua gently stroked his wife's temple with his cheek and said, "Me too. I'll definitely miss you without you by my side. So I'll transfer you to Kyoto as soon as possible."
Don't worry, with Yuhan and Yixian's connections, this won't be too difficult. Besides, I heard from Uncle Han and the others that everyone will be returning to Kyoto soon. Yuhan also told me to tell you not to worry, they definitely won't leave you here alone.”
Yan Qingya had no doubt about He Yuhan's abilities. Over the years, she had lived such a smooth and happy life because of the care and support of He Yuhan, her good friend and sister-in-law.
There has never been a quarrel between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, or between the sisters-in-law; their relationship has always been very good, and there has never been any family conflict.
Meeting He Yuhan and the He family was her good fortune.
Yan Qingya sniffed and said, "Of course I know you won't leave me alone. I'm looking forward to the day we can be reunited. Hurry up and bring the dishes to the table, I'll tidy up the kitchen."
He Zhenhua let go of his wife, who was carrying the dishes, and said, "Then hurry up." He then left the kitchen.
The couple sat at the table. He Zhenhua took out a bottle of wine, intending to have a couple of drinks, and also poured a glass of wine for Yan Qingya.
He Zhenhua first let his wife eat some food, then picked up his wine glass and said, "Wife, let's have a drink."
Seeing her husband in high spirits, Yan Qingya also picked up her wine glass. Just as she brought the glass to her lips, the smell of alcohol assaulted her nostrils, and suddenly she felt a nausea in her stomach. She quickly put down the glass and ran to the bathroom, where she vomited up everything she had just eaten.
He Zhenhua was frightened when he saw his wife like this, and quickly ran behind Yan Qingya, patting her back and saying, "Wife, what's wrong? Why did you suddenly vomit?"
Yan Qingya shook her head and said, "I don't know either. I just felt nauseous a moment ago, probably from the smell of alcohol. I won't drink that glass of wine."
He Zhenhua was worried that his wife was sick because she looked very pale and weak.
He said, "I'll take a day off tomorrow, and we'll go to the hospital for a check-up. I won't feel at ease leaving without getting checked out."
Yan Qingya said, "It's nothing, it must be because of that glass of wine. Don't let it interfere with your work. I'll go for the check-up myself tomorrow. Don't forget, I'm a doctor at the county hospital."
He Zhenhua said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow. You should eat something else."
Yan Qingya shook her head and said, "I don't want to eat now. I'll eat when I'm hungry later."
He Zhenhua helped his wife lie down on the bed to rest, and then ate a little food himself.
The next morning, He Zhenhua told Zhou Zhengye directly and then went to the hospital with Yan Qingya.
Seeing her husband's insistence, Yan Qingya had no choice but to go for a checkup. When her colleague told her she might be pregnant and suggested she see a gynecologist, Yan Qingya found it somewhat amusing. She knew her own situation; she couldn't possibly be pregnant. Therefore, she hadn't even considered the possibility of pregnancy in this situation.
Although He Zhenhua found it hard to believe what the doctor said, he still insisted that Yan Qingya go for a gynecological examination.
After leaving the consultation room, Yan Qingya whispered to He Zhenhua, "Zhenhua, why are you making a fuss like this? You know my situation. How could I be pregnant?"
He Zhenhua said, "Since the doctor wants you to have a check-up, let's have one. Things aren't always set in stone. I'll feel at ease if you have a check-up and everything is fine."
Yan Qingya had no choice but to go to the gynecologist for a checkup. When the couple received the results, they couldn't believe their eyes. The report showed that Yan Qingya was pregnant. It was simply impossible.
Yan Qingya had been married for many years without getting pregnant, but now that she is finally pregnant, all her colleagues who know about it congratulate her.
Yan Qingya felt like she was in a dream; she couldn't believe it was real. Even He Zhenhua couldn't believe he had another child.
He Zhenhua excitedly hugged Yan Qingya and said, "Wife, you're pregnant. We're having a baby."
Yan Qingya said incredulously, "Zhenhua, are there any mistakes in these test results? How could I be pregnant?"
He Zhenhua said, "Perhaps you've already recovered?"
Yan Qingya said, "No, I have to check it again, or I'll make a fool of myself."
He Zhenhua understood his wife's feelings, so he accompanied her for another checkup. He also hoped that his wife was indeed pregnant this time, so that she would have no regrets in her life.
Besides, he also wanted a child of their own, and to make his wife happy. Their eldest son was already grown up and often away from them, so it would be nice if they could have another child.
Yan Qingya checked it again, but the result was still the same.
This time, Yan Qingya truly believed she was pregnant. Overjoyed, she threw herself into He Zhenhua's arms with tears of happiness streaming down her face. "Zhenhua, we have a baby! We have a baby! I hope it's a lovely girl like Zixin. I want to dress her up beautifully."
He Zhenhua nodded with tears of joy, saying, "Yes, we have a child. You're going to be a mother. A girl is good, like Zixin. But you're an older mother now, so you have to be careful about everything. I need to go and bring my parents to the county. I'll feel more at ease if they're there to take care of you."
Yan Qingya naturally listened to her husband; this pregnancy was hard-won, so she naturally had to be very careful.
He Zhenhua didn't let Yan Qingya continue working. Instead, he took her home to rest and asked Wen Xiuyun to look after her. He then borrowed a car from the factory and went to Beili Village.
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