After the divorce, the CEO received the pregnancy test form from Sanbao

Shen Xingluo smiled and punched his shoulder: "That's not what I meant..."

He gently put her on the bed, put his hands on the back of her head, lowered his head and looked at her deeply, saying affectionately: "Xingluo, it is enough for me to have you and my children in this life."

From birth to now, he is happiest than now.

Shen Xingluo put his hands around his neck: "Me too, with you and the little darlings, my life is enough."

This time, she took the initiative and kissed him passionately.

The warm and happy feeling spread again, permeating the entire room.

Seeing each other shirtless, the fire was blazing.

But at this moment, he suddenly stopped.

The man on her body didn't take any further, which made Shen Xingluo, who was lost in thought, slowly open his beautiful, blurred eyes.

His painful face immediately reflected in her pupils.

Shen Xingluo's heart, which was beating wildly, sank with a thud, and his consciousness enveloped in warmth immediately woke up.

"Beicheng, what's wrong with you?"

His head hurt, as if something sharp was drilling into him.

Because of the severe pain, his facial features almost became ferocious.

Bo Beicheng didn't want her to see him in such pain, so he rolled off the bed and uttered a few words with difficulty: "Let's go out first..."

Shen Xingluo was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

She got out of bed and helped him up: "Bo Beicheng, I am not only your woman now, but also your doctor. You have such a headache that you want me to get out?"

Shen Xingluo didn't talk nonsense to him. While talking, she put on her clothes neatly, helped him sit on the sofa, opened the medicine box, and took out her needle pack.

"I will give you an injection right away to relieve the pain. Please bear with it and don't move." She said.

As expected, Bo Beicheng stopped moving. He closed his eyes obediently, pursed his lips tightly, and let her drop long needles on his head one by one.

It was just that his hands on his knees were clenched tightly, making a "crack" sound because of too much force. A thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and blue veins protruded.

One can imagine how much pain he felt.

Shen Xingluo had seen similar cases in country M before. The patient had an attack and was literally rolling on the floor in pain.

Shen Xingluo felt particularly sad when she thought that he was enduring the same pain but holding it back so that she wouldn't worry.

But her acupuncture skills were not affected by her mood in the slightest.

Punch the pain-relieving acupuncture points one by one, carefully and accurately.

Soon, the pain was relieved, and his frown and clenched fists slowly relaxed.

Shen Xingluo went to the bathroom and took out a wet towel to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead and body.

My wrist was suddenly gently held.

She raised her eyes and met his deep eyes.

The energy he had just now was gone, and there was still deep weariness inside.

Shen Xingluo felt a pain in his heart and asked with a choked voice, "How do you feel now?"

Bo Beicheng's lips curled up into a smile: "As long as you are here, of course nothing will happen to me. It's my first time to try your magical acupuncture, and it feels pretty good. No wonder more and more people outside are saying that your acupuncture Dharma can bring life back to life.”

Shen Xingluo was in no mood to joke with him at the moment.

"Wait another month before you can have surgery."

The question is, if he waits another month, how many more attacks will he have?

Bo Beicheng pulled her over and sat on his lap.

"Then you will be inseparable from me this month. If I feel pain again, you can help me with injections at any time."

Shen Xingluo looked at him lifting his weight with ease and wondered whether he was clear or not. His condition would worsen at any time. In less than a month, the attacks would become more and more frequent. In the end, he would have to be hospitalized for treatment. There might even be Various risks of complications may arise.

That is the most terrifying.

"This month, you should rest more, work less, and worry less." Shen Xingluo told him.

Otherwise, the condition will worsen faster.

Bo Beicheng grinned his thin, white lips and said, "Well, it's all up to you."

After helping him with the acupuncture, Shen Xingluo silently sterilized the silver needles.

Lowering her head, her tears finally couldn't stop flowing.