Only after An Xia returned to the ward did Lu Beichuan have the energy to tidy himself up.

The blood on my hands when I rushed her to the hospital had already dried, and I had to scrub them with soap several times before they were completely clean.

The hem and cuffs of his clothes were stained with An Xia's blood. Smelling the lingering smell of blood on his body, Lu Beichuan felt grateful and satisfied for having survived the disaster.

Fortunately.

The child was saved for the time being.

The moment his tense nerves relaxed, a faint smile finally appeared on Lu Beichuan's face.

He and An Xia have a child.

their children.

Just thinking of these words, Lu Beichuan felt an unprecedented sense of fulfillment in his heart.

The future, so dark that no light can be seen, is faintly illuminated by fireflies at this moment.

Things that he had never dared to think about before were happening now, and he realized that his joy about this matter far outweighed his fear.

But the happiness lasted less than two seconds, and Lu Beichuan's smile fell weakly again.

I don’t know if An Xia will like this child.

You will like it.

After all, she had been saying she wanted a child in the past few years.

Although there are some unexpected things now, this is also an unexpected surprise.

When she came out of the bathroom, An Xia was still sleeping soundly.

Lu Beichuan moved the chair gently, fearing that any noise would wake An Xia up.

The doctor said that what An Xia needs most now is a good rest.

She has been very tired during this period.

Lu Beichuan sat down gently. The chair was not positioned properly, so he could only twist his body sideways. His muscles were very stiff, but he was content to remain stiff like that.

He gently placed his hand over An Xia's non-injected hand, and used his fingertips to stroke the bony and protruding bones on the back of her hand.

I have already started thinking about what to prepare for An Xia for three meals a day to help her take good care of her body.

There was a knock on the ward door, and Lu Beichuan frowned and looked over. It was Zhao Mei, Xinkang's chief obstetrician and gynecologist, who was also the surgeon who had just performed the operation on An Xia.

She was holding An Xia's medical report in her hand. When she met Lu Beichuan's displeased and warning look, Zhao Mei subconsciously lowered her voice.

"Mr. Lu, this is my wife's medical report. There are some things I need to tell you about."

Lu Beichuan's expression softened a little. He gave Zhao Mei a look to tell her to wait outside, then he slowly stood up, gently tidied up the corners of An Xia's quilt before leaving.

"You say." Lu Beichuan's attitude was particularly humble when he spoke.

Zhao Mei was stunned.

This is quite different from the attitude when examining Miss Ming.

They are both his children, so why does he value one so much and treat the other so casually?

Zhao Mei suddenly felt that she couldn't understand men anymore.

He obviously cares about his legal wife, but he is still flirting with people outside.

How greedy.

However, Zhao Mei did not dare to say these words in front of Lu Beichuan. She quickly took out An Xia's medical examination report and explained it to Lu Beichuan in detail.

"Young Madam is probably six weeks pregnant. Here is the ultrasound report."

Lu Beichuan carefully took the ultrasound report and looked at it as if it were a treasure. He couldn't even tell what was in the black and white picture, as if he was looking at a very precious treasure.

Six weeks...

Do the math.

It must have been the night he was drunk.

Everything happened so suddenly and unexpectedly that night, and he was so anxious that he forgot to take any protective measures.

Lu Beichuan reacted.

So when An Xia said her menstrual period was abnormal last month, it wasn’t actually her menstrual period, but she already had symptoms of slight bleeding. It’s just that no one expected that she would get pregnant that time, so no one thought about it in that direction.

Lu Beichuan's brows relaxed instantly.

Just that one time, it worked.

But the next second, Zhao Mei changed the subject.

"But as you can see from the data below, the fetus is not developing very well. The mother is malnourished, and there are symptoms of threatened miscarriage, so all the data of this child are weaker than those of fetuses of the same age."

Lu Beichuan's heart, which had just been relieved, suddenly tightened up to his throat.

"What should I do?" He was at a loss, a bit like a child who had done something wrong.

Worried, anxious, and desperate to find a solution.

Zhao Mei comforted her, "For now, we should take good care of Madam Young's health and keep her nutrition up to date. Remember not to overwork. If possible, I suggest that she stay in bed for a month to protect the fetus. We will look at the prenatal examination report in a month and then make an assessment for Madam Young."

Lu Beichuan nodded repeatedly.

"Also, the mood of the pregnant mother is crucial. The hormone levels of pregnant women will change greatly during pregnancy, which can make them emotionally unstable and even go to extremes. So compared to nutrition, the most important thing is the mood of the pregnant woman. Don't make her angry or sad, and try to keep her happy and cheerful. This is very important for the development of the fetus."

Lu Beichuan froze.

To keep Anxia happy throughout her pregnancy...

Zhao Mei left after explaining everything she needed to.

Lu Beichuan stood stiffly outside the ward and did not move.

They had just had this incident before An Xia fell into a coma, so how could she be in a good mood?

Xiao Ming came back with the folic acid and other health products prescribed by Zhao Mei, and saw Lu Beichuan standing outside the ward with a lonely look on his face.

"What's wrong, Mr. Lu? Is it the young lady's situation——"

Before Xiao Ming could finish his words, the three words "not so good" were sealed on his lips by Lu Beichuan's cold gaze.

Xiao Ming suddenly became quiet and obedient.

Lu Beichuan withdrew his gaze and after a moment of silence, he spoke with difficulty.

"Zhao Mei has been here."

Xiao Ming raised his eyebrows. He knew. When he came up, he ran into Zhao Mei who happened to be coming downstairs.

Lu Beichuan: "She said that if she wants to keep the baby, the pregnant woman's mood is the key."

Now Xiao Ming remained silent.

I immediately understood why Lu Beichuan was standing at the door looking so pitiful.

Just because of what he did to the young lady recently.

It must be difficult to put the young lady in a good mood.

Xiao Ming shrank his neck and subconsciously wanted to retreat.

The next second, Lu Beichuan looked over and looked at him.

"How can I make her feel better?"

Xiao Ming smiled awkwardly.

Isn’t this a life-threatening question?

If he gives the reference answer, he will be the one who will die. How can he dare to answer it?

Lu Beichuan raised his eyebrows, forcing Xiao Ming to give a useful answer.

Xiao Ming smiled stiffly. The standard answer was on the tip of his tongue but he didn't dare to say it out loud.

Isn't it just a divorce?

Isn't An Xia's recent behavior just to get that divorce certificate?

But Xiao Ming also knew that if he said these two words, Lu Beichuan would transfer him to West Africa to mine in the next second.

In order to save his life and maintain a stable life in Jiangcheng for the next few years, Xiao Ming decisively started brainstorming.

"Boss Lu, how about you get Madam Young's friends to accompany her?"

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