Chapter 1216 I Don’t Agree
Fu Jingyou raised the thermos and shook it.
Knowing that he had delivered more food, someone in the ward immediately went out to meet him.
After checking the contents of the thermos to make sure there was nothing taboo, the nurse carried the baby into the ward.
Lu Miao has never had much appetite and can only eat two bites of the main meal, so the hospital arranged for her to eat small and frequent meals.
At this moment, Fu Jingyou brought over the meal, and the nurse asked her if she wanted to eat something.
Lu Miao wanted to shake her head, but she saw that the child’s father was standing by the window looking at her.
Afraid that he would worry, she changed her mind again.
She asked the nurse to put the food on the table by the window, and she would eat there and talk to the child's father at the same time.
Lu Miao wanted to talk to Fu Jingyou and didn't allow anyone to stay with him.
The nurses had no idea what to do, so they asked Fu Jingyou to keep an eye on the patient and call them if anything happened.
Fu Jingyou agreed.
When Lu Miao sat down to eat, Fu Jingyou was looking at her from outside the window with his head lowered.
Lu Miao ate while muttering:
"The hospital has arranged nutritious meals. You don't have to deliver them all the time. It's too troublesome."
"What's the trouble? It's just a matter of oil. I came to see you and brought it to you on the way."
"Then don't always make this kind of baby meal, just make something casual."
Yes, baby food.
Lu Miao is in poor health and doesn't do much exercise every day.
She has trouble digesting rice as her staple food.
But just drinking soup and water will not do if there is nothing substantial in your stomach.
It had to be easy to digest, and it had to effectively provide calories, high protein, and vitamins. Most importantly, Lu Miao couldn't eat more than a few bites each time...
This put the doctors in a difficult position.
After Fu Jingyou came here some time ago and learned about the situation, he carefully asked the doctor about dietary restrictions.
After returning home, I spent some time thinking about this problem, and finally suddenly remembered the nutritional diet plan that Lu Miao had compiled for the children in the family.
Lu Miao wants his children to eat well and also pay attention to balanced nutrition.
Children have delicate stomachs, so their diet mostly consists of easily digestible soups, porridge, noodles, etc.
This completely meets Lu Miao's current needs.
The meals that Fu Jingyou has been delivering to the hospital recently are all baby meals prepared in different ways.
When Lu Miao mentioned this, Fu Jingyou was afraid that she would think about this and that, so he smiled and comforted her:
"Just eat your food and take care of yourself! Don't dwell on irrelevant things all the time. What's the point of wasting time? We've cooked a big pot at home, and the children are eating with you."
Speaking of children, Lu Miao paused for a moment while scooping porridge:
"I see Xiaochuan still has a cast on his hand. When did he get injured? How long will he have to wear it?"
"Before the New Year, during the winter solstice, a child pushed him and he fell. It takes a hundred days for a broken bone to heal, and I calculated that I would have to take it off in the next few days. I was afraid that his bones wouldn't have healed well and he would start rubbing against them again, so I thought of letting him wear it for a few more days."
After listening to him, Lu Miao fell silent again and buried his head in eating.
Fu Jingyou has been to the hospital many times.
Every time Lu Miao was lying on the bed, he could only watch from afar.
Seeing her weak appearance, he was always worried.
Although she is still pale and thin now, the couple can finally talk to each other.
For Fu Jingyou, this was a sign that Lu Miao was slowly getting better.
While Lu Miao was eating, he watched through the glass outside the window.
Although the couple was silent, Fu Jingyou still felt a sense of peace.
It doesn't matter if the recovery is slow, as long as it gets better.
Fu Jingyou's brows, which had been furrowed recently, relaxed slightly, and the corners of his lips under the mask couldn't help but curl up.
But before he could feel at ease for long, his heart was anxious again.
Lu Miao was halfway through her meal when she suddenly looked up at him, tears as big as beans falling from her eyes.
Fu Jingyou frowned and suddenly became nervous and confused:
"What's wrong? Why are you crying? Are you feeling unwell?"
He was anxious to call the nurse, but Lu Miao shook his head to stop him:
"Brother You, don't call them yet. I have something to say to you."
Fu Jingyou looked at her worriedly, feeling extremely distressed:
"I'm right here. If you have anything to say, just say it slowly. Don't cry, don't cry... You're weak, and shedding tears will drain your energy."
Under normal circumstances, Lu Miao would definitely have a few words with him.
Tears are secretions, and their production and discharge are normal physiological phenomena of the human body.
To confuse shedding tears with wasting energy and blood, does this mean she is being treated like Lin Daiyu?
It’s a pity that Lu Miao is not in the mood to joke around.
She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, swallowing her sobs to keep herself calm and composed.
"Brother You, if I die, you can't remarry, at least until Xiaochuan comes of age..."
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Fu Jingyou's eyes suddenly turned red because of her.
I originally thought she had something important for him to do, but what happened?
That's all bullshit!
Fu Jingyou exploded:
"What's the point of talking about death?! I've already told you to stop imagining things! I've already spoken to the doctor, and this illness isn't a serious problem. If you cooperate, you'll recover quickly."
"You have to promise me first..."
"I won't agree! If you don't agree, I'll die too! I'll jump out of this window the day you die!"
Fu Jingyou slammed the windowsill and spoke angrily.
Lu Miao looked at him with hazy eyes, and all the sounds behind him were blocked out.
Her eyes were filled with tears and she cried bitterly.
Fu Jingyou's chest and breathing were trembling. It was really painful to see it with his own eyes.
Finally, he softened and coaxed her gently:
"Don't let your mind wander. Cooperate with the doctor and follow his instructions. You'll get better slowly."
Lu Miao gave up on himself and said:
"This disease cannot be cured..."
Fu Jingyou endured the soreness in his nose and deliberately teased her:
"Why can't it be cured? Are you better than the doctor now?"
Lu Miao wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and just cried without saying a word.
Fu Jingyou comforted her like a child:
"The problem isn't that serious right now. If you don't listen and cooperate, things will definitely get worse later on... Let's just follow the doctor's instructions and get your health back in shape first, okay? Don't keep scaring yourself. The doctor said that once you're healthy enough to take the medicine, the children can come upstairs to see you."
Lu Miao's eyes were red, but his face was pale and he asked with a sob:
"Really?"
Fu Jingyou smiled and said, "Really? Could I lie to you about this?"
In order to dispel Lu Miao's concerns, Fu Jingyou continued to comfort her:
"It's really not as serious as you think. Otherwise, if I kept going to the hospital, they would have quarantined me too, right? How could I bring the kids to see you, huh?"
Lu Miao thought what he said made sense, and the anger that had been pent up in his heart dissipated a little.
She wiped away her tears and nodded vigorously:
"Um."
When Fu Jingyou saw that she stopped crying, his brows relaxed a little.
He continued to encourage her:
"Don't be negative, let's work hard together, okay? I'll bring you food later. What do you want to eat? I'll go back and ask my aunt to make it for you."
Lu Miao rarely smiled, nodded slightly and said:
"All good."
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