Ye Anxin wanted to open her mouth to catch it, but as soon as the porridge was near her mouth, she felt a wave of discomfort in her stomach. She quickly covered her mouth and said uncomfortably, "No, no, I can’t eat anymore, I don’t want to eat!" With that, she started vomiting.
Mu Beiting hurriedly picked up the trash bin beside the bed for her to vomit into.
The few bites of porridge she managed to eat earlier were all thrown up like this.
Mu Beiting furrowed his brows tightly and, after she finished vomiting, imdiately poured her a cup of warm water.
After drinking the warm water, Ye Anxin finally felt a lot more comfortable in her stomach.
Mu Beiting, frowning, reached out and pressed the red button above the hospital bed.
Ye Anxin was still recovering from the vomiting, repeatedly rubbing her chest with her hand.
Soon, the door of the ward was opened from the outside, and a doctor along with a nurse walked in.
Without waiting for the doctor to ask, Mu Beiting spoke first, "She just vomited severely!"
The doctor quickly had Ye Anxin lie down and carefully conducted an examination.
After the examination, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and explained, "Mr. Mu, your wife’s condition is normal! She was unconscious for three days and nights, relying on intravenous nutrition during this ti, so her stomach remained empty. Now that she’s suddenly eating, it’s normal for her stomach to feel uncomfortable and for her to experience nausea and vomiting. It’s advisable not to eat too much now; best to stick to liquid foods, and the porridge should be more dilute. If it’s too thick, her body might not accept it temporarily."
Upon hearing this, the tense lines of Mu Beiting’s face finally relaxed a bit.
Mu Beiting asked again, "How is her current physical condition?"
The doctor continued explaining, "Everything is good with your wife! For the next two days, start with liquid foods, and after the stomach adapts, she can eat so light vegetables. Her body is very weak now and can’t endure any heavy supplentation, which might have adverse effects. After about half a month, when her body is gradually recovering well, then start supplenting. Supplental foods should be introduced gradually, don’t start with excessive ones, do it bit by bit, giving the body ti to accept them."
Mu Beiting nodded, "Alright!"
The doctor added, "Given the current situation, it’s likely that she’ll need to stay in the hospital for a few more days, until we doctors are certain when she can be discharged."
Mu Beiting responded faintly, "Okay!"
The doctor looked at Mu Beiting and cautiously asked, "If Mr. Mu has no other matters, we’ll leave first!"
Mu Beiting didn’t glance at him and coldly said, "Go ahead!"
The doctor and nurse quickly left the ward.
After the doctor and nurse left, Mu Beiting took out his phone, quickly tapped on it a few tis, and then placed it back on the bedside table.
"Uncle, I’m sorry!" Ye Anxin lay on the hospital bed, looking at Mu Beiting with eyes unknowingly reddened again.
Mu Beiting furrowed his brows, "I don’t like to hear those three words!"
Ye Anxin took a deep breath, sobbing, "But, I really am sorry to you! I lost Uncle’s child! The child must be blaming for not protecting him well!"
Mu Beiting frowned even more tightly, "I said, I don’t like those three words! Don’t say it again! This is an order!"
"Ooh ooh...!" Ye Anxin began to cry softly.
In the past, whenever Uncle told her the words ’order’, she always felt wronged!
But this ti, she didn’t feel wronged at all; rather, she felt more guilty.
She knew that Uncle was worried about her, not wanting her to live in guilt and self-bla!
But, it was she who killed their child! It was a living life lost by her hands!
She had countless tis imagined whether the child in her belly was a boy or a girl, whether it would look like Uncle or her!
But the result, the result, was that the child was killed before birth.
No matter how much Uncle comforted her last night, she still couldn’t forgive herself.
Mu Beiting sat on the bed, helped her up and held her tightly in his arms, gently saying, "I’m sorry! I shouldn’t have shouted at you!"
Ye Anxin shook her head vigorously, excitedly saying, "No, no! Uncle has been too good to , which makes my heart feel even more guilty! Uncle, I promise you, once my body is healed, I will give birth to a healthy child for you! The child we lost will definitely co back!"
Mu Beiting nodded, "Hmm! We will have our own child! So you must take care of your health!"
"Ooh ooh...!" Mu Beiting’s kindness made Ye Anxin cry uncontrollably.
Mu Beiting didn’t stop her, but held her tightly in his arms, letting her cry to her heart’s content.
No one knew how long it was before Ye Anxin’s eyes were swollen like walnuts, unable to open, and she finally stopped crying.
Mu Beiting glanced at her, let go, stood up, went to the bathroom to get a damp towel that had been wrung out, and folded it neatly, "Close your eyes! Crying like this, cool it down a bit!"
"Oh!" Ye Anxin lay back on the bed, obediently closed her eyes, allowing Mu Beiting to place the cold towel on her eyes.
While Ye Anxin was cooling her eyes, Mu Beiting went to the bathroom to prepare a basin of cold water, using two towels alternately to cool her eyes.
Mu Beiting patiently cooled her eyes for a long ti, until her eyes were less swollen, only then did he stop.
Ye Anxin lay in bed, looking at Mu Beiting, cautiously asked, "Uncle, do you really not bla ?"
Mu Beiting gave her a cold glance but didn’t answer.
Ye Anxin bit her lip tightly and said nothing.
At this mont, a knock sounded at the door of the ward.
"Co in!" As Mu Beiting’s voice fell, the door was slowly pushed open, and Ling Yueyue first peeked inside, seeing Mu Beiting sitting by the hospital bed, she waved the thermal lunch box in her hand and smiled, "This is the porridge that the housekeeper sent just now!"
Mu Beiting stood up, walked over, and took the thermal lunch box.
Seeing that Mu Beiting didn’t intend to let her in, Ling Yueyue gave a flattering smile, "Uh, can I co in?"
Before Mu Beiting could speak, Ye Anxin spoke first, "Is that Yueyue? Co in!"
Upon hearing this, Mu Beiting’s handso face turned dark.
"Hehe!" Ling Yueyue automatically ignored his grim look and pushed the door open to co in.
Ling Yueyue walked to the bedside, naturally noticed Ye Anxin’s eyes swollen like walnuts, and couldn’t help but ask with concern, "Anxin, are you feeling better?"
Ye Anxin said apologetically, "I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have driven you out earlier!"
Ling Yueyue patted her chest heartily and said, "No worries! Am I such a petty person? If I didn’t understand you, we’d have wasted so many years of friendship!"
"Hmm!" Ye Anxin wanted to smile, but couldn’t bring herself to.
Not the loss of the child was the pain in her heart, to stop worrying others, she had to recover quickly!
But this doesn’t an that her heart has truly recovered as well!
So, even a forced smile, she couldn’t manage.
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