Chapter 667: Just as ugly
A doctor in a white coat pushed Lu Miao out.
Fu Jingyou walked quickly over and followed closely.
"How is my wife now?"
"The condition is very stable. He just fainted from exhaustion. He will be fine after a while. Don't worry..."
The doctor nags at the postpartum precautions:
"It's best to stay in the hospital for observation for the next two days. Don't move around easily. Also, for the next few days and for half a month after you return home, make sure you have something to put on your bed when you sleep. She just gave birth, and she'll have intermittent lochia discharge."
"well."
Fu Jingyou held the child in his arms, looked at his wife, nodded along the way, and listened to and remembered everything.
Lu Miao was transferred from the delivery room to the general ward.
The doctor examined her condition, set up a metal stent next to her, and hung two IV drips to assist her recovery.
After adjusting the flow rate of the medicine, the doctors looked at each other and left like flowing water.
A few young people even laughed and high-fived each other in the aisle.
It's already very late at this time.
Except for those who needed to be on duty, other doctors took off their masks and surgical caps, packed up and prepared to go home after get off work.
Fu Jingyou watched them leave, then turned back into the house and placed the heavy baby next to his mother.
Lu Miao cleaned himself up briefly and the sweat was almost gone.
However, a lot of her loose hair was still stuck to the sides of her face and neck, making her look fragile and disheveled.
She suffered.
Suffering greatly.
But fortunately, everything is safe.
Fu Jingyou's heart went through ups and downs, but finally came to a conclusion.
Bending down and kissing her forehead, he brushed away the sweaty hair on the side of her face.
She gathered all her thick, long, seaweed-like hair to the side of her left ear and tied it up with a thin string.
Tang Mei and Lu Yuanzheng didn't leave for long and soon came back carrying clothes, washbasins, thermoses and other things.
Fu Jingyou stood up, took the things and put them away, and asked them to go back and rest first.
Lu Yuanzheng stood beside the bed and watched Lu Miao's condition, his brows tightly furrowed. He still felt sorry for his daughter's ordeal.
Tang Mei is even more so.
Tang Mei stood beside the bed and her eyes immediately turned red when she saw Lu Miao looking exhausted.
Tang Mei stroked Lu Miao's forehead, wiped her tears and walked out:
"Then let's go back first and pack up. We'll come back tomorrow morning... Please take good care of her. She can't stand the wind at this time. The windows here should be closed at night."
Fu Jingyou nodded and sent them away.
There is hot water in the kettle, and cold water is available in the bathroom around the corner.
Fu Jingyou was taking care of Lu Miao and the child, and it was inconvenient for him to leave, so he waved and called the nurse for help.
After mixing the water to the right temperature, he closed the window and locked the door of the ward, then wrung out a towel to clean and wipe Lu Miao.
Fu Jingyou often did these things when Lu Miao gave birth to her first child.
When Lu Miao was pregnant with her second child, Fu Jingyou was there to take care of her carefully, and now he is already very proficient in the task.
After cleaning Lu Miao up and changing him into clean clothes, Fu Jingyou asked the nurse to get him a kettle of hot water and brought it to his side.
After taking care of his mother, he started taking care of his son.
The milk powder and bottles were brought, and there was ready-made milk in the bottles.
Fu Jingyou held the bottle and felt it for a while. Not sure, he unscrewed the cap of the nipple and took a small sip.
After making sure the temperature was suitable, I put a diaper on the kid, changed the swaddle, and held him in my arms while rocking him gently and feeding him.
Xiaobao is heartless. He cries when he is hungry and sleeps when he is full. He even pees during this time.
Fu Jingyou took out the diaper that had just been put away and replaced it with a new one.
After that, she sat beside him, holding the child and watching over him quietly while holding Lu Miao's hand.
In the second half of the night, Fu Jingyou closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair for a while.
I really just dozed off for a while, because Lu Miao woke up.
Secondly, during this moment of squinting, Fu Jingyou had a dream.
I dreamed of the brick and tile courtyard of my hometown in the south.
I dreamed that Lu Miao was lying on the bed with a lot of blood under his body.
I dreamt that she was holding him, as thin as a piece of cellophane that was about to break, and her words were only one sentence:
"Brother You, I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore..."
An indescribable pain rushed to every part of his body. Fu Jingyou shook his head, and kept shaking his head.
He wanted to say something, but couldn't, as if his mouth was covered.
Just as he was getting anxious, someone pulled him.
Fu Jingyou's heart was pounding and he jumped up suddenly.
The chair under him fell to the ground with a bang, startling Lu Miao who had just woken up in bed:
"What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"
Fu Jingyou's hair stood on end and he stared at her for a long time before he reacted.
Like a clingy golden retriever, he leaned over and rubbed Lu Miao's neck, unable to extricate himself from the feeling of despair for a long time.
Lu Miao was unaware of this and gently stroked the back of his head with his hand:
"What's wrong? Did I scare you? I saw you fell asleep while holding the baby, so I pulled you up because I was afraid you might drop the baby..."
Fu Jingyou leaned against her neck and shook his head. After a long while, he slowly stood up and kissed her lightly on the face.
"Thank you for your hard work, wife."
Lu Miao looked back at him with a faint smile in his eyes, and said nothing.
The pregnancy process is indeed difficult.
But there was something more that made her think that all the hard work was worth it.
"Let me see the baby. Is it a boy or a girl?"
"It's a boy."
Fu Jingyou held the child in one hand, put a pillow under her back, handed the child to her, and guided her to hold the child carefully.
"Boy? You really guessed it right."
I missed the first year of Dabao and Erbao, and it seemed like it was the first time for Lu Miao to hold a newborn baby.
She was very nervous holding the child:
"So small..."
"It will grow bigger as it grows."
Fu Jingyou said with a smile, sitting beside the bed and watching the child with her, stretching out his hands and gesturing around the child's face:
"My aunt said my nose is like mine, and my face shape looks like yours. I think his eyes will definitely be like yours in the future... Do you think his eye slits are long? The doctor said this child will definitely have big eyes in the future."
Lu Miao looked at her carefully, but couldn't see how her face looked like hers.
And the bridge of his nose is so flat, how can he look like his father?
The eye slits are quite long...
But the child's face was wrinkled and his skin was very red. Except for the fact that there was no hair on his face and body, he looked exactly like a little monkey.
Lu Miao held the child and looked at him, while Fu Jingyou stood up and brought over the thermos.
It was just in time for her to wake up and eat something.
Fu Jingyou served her some brown sugar eggs and heard her ask:
"Will Dabao and Erbao be as ugly as this when they are born?"
Fu Jingyou was stunned by her question, and after recalling for a while, he said honestly:
"Yes, they are all so ugly."
After a pause, feeling that something was wrong with what he said, Fu Jingyou quickly added:
"They were all the same when they were first born. My second baby was a little bit depressed at first, and his skin was even redder than this, dark red. But it healed after that."
Lu Miao felt relieved to hear that the child would grow up.
But when she thought about what happened to Dabao and Erbao in the past few years, she felt very distressed.
Lu Miao took a deep breath and kissed the child without saying anything else.
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