After being pregnant, Sand Sculptor always insists on marrying me

Dr. Yan has been working in this job for more than [-] years, and she has seen a lot of troubles, but she has never seen a man whose first question his wife asks after giving birth is about vasectomy.

Let's not talk about how outrageous this question is, this, she is a doctor in obstetrics and gynecology, and this specialty is not suitable.

Dr. Yan looked at Fu Juntong with a serious face, and was rarely stuck, but she was afraid that it was just Fu Juntong's impulse: "Mr. Fu, otherwise, after Mr. Han wakes up, you can discuss what to do?"

"If you really have a strong intention in this regard, I can help you to ask doctors in other departments."

Fu Juntong was only emotionally distressed just now, and his mind was dazzled. After calming down a little, he felt a little embarrassed seeing so many medical staff. After all, this question is still relatively private.

But fortunately, after being the overlord for so long, under normal circumstances, the skill of nourishing Qi is still very good, so he managed to maintain his composure, and after nodding to Doctor Yan, he put all his attention back on Han Qi. up.

He was indeed too impulsive just now, even if he had this idea, he can't put it into practice now, at least, until Han Qi's physical cultivation is almost complete, the two of them can't be lying on the operating table at the same time.

Otherwise, he also had an operation, and it was inconvenient for him to move. Who would take care of Han Qi? It didn't mean that Fu Juntong was worried about Jiang Meng and the others. He just said that he would feel more at ease by being by Han Qi's side.

So Fu Juntong pressed down on this topic for the time being, and pushed Han Qi back to the room with the doctors and nurses.

Dr. Yan was taking out some A4 papers from the little nurse who had just entered the door and handed them to Fu Juntong: "The above list is some points that need attention. Mr. Fu, you all have a little look and pay attention, the effect of the anesthetic is now It’s still there, Mr. Han should wake up after a while, if the pain is severe, please tell me to get the pain pump.”

"Also, Mr. Han can't eat within 24 hours of waking up. He can only drink a little water at most. Therefore, Mr. Fu, if you want to eat, try to avoid Mr. Han as much as possible, so as not to affect your mood."

This can be regarded as a kind reminder. After all, anyone who has experienced it knows that he can't eat it, and can only watch how uncomfortable it feels for others to eat it.

Fu Juntong nodded. He was not a person who cared about his appetite, and of course he couldn't do such a thing to greedy Han Qi.

After Dr. Yan said some precautions, he hurriedly left the ward.

After all, although he is Han Qi's attending doctor, she is not the only patient under Han Qi, she is also quite busy.

For a while, there were only four adults and one child left in the ward.

Jiang Meng was holding the baby in his hands, and Fu Yuan handed the freshly brewed milk powder bottle to Jiang Meng.The child's appetite is quite good. Maybe the crying in the ward just now was too exhausting. After smelling the fragrance of milk powder, no one had to deliberately coax him, and he drank non-stop with just one mouthful. .

The child was already taken care of, so Fu Juntong's only task was to take care of Han Qi.

Fu Juntong was sitting at the head of Han Qi's bed, almost the moment his hand touched Han Qi's forehead, Han Qi woke up faintly.

Since the anesthetic hadn't completely faded away, Han Qi couldn't feel the pain of the incision on his body for the time being, but felt that his whole body had no strength.

"Wake up, does the incision hurt?" Fu Juntong gently touched Han Qi's side face.

"Fortunately, it doesn't hurt. It should be because the anesthetic has not passed." Han Qi shook his head vigorously. His current thinking is still a little slow, as if he just woke up: "Where's the baby?"

"Mom is holding him and feeding him milk powder. It's a boy, weighing six catties and seven taels." Fu Juntong replied while looking behind him. The newborn baby can't eat much, so before Han Qi made a sound, the baby This is the first meal of my life today.

Jiang dreamed that Han Qi had woken up, so he hugged the baby and put it gently beside Han Qi. At the same time, he did not forget to remind Fu Juntong to take care of it. The newborn baby's bones are soft, so there should be nothing wrong with its posture.

It's not that Han Qi has never seen a child before, but the youngest he saw was several months old, and they were all white and clean. He had never seen such a small baby.

So when he saw the child for the first time, he was a little surprised: "He is so red and wrinkled."

As Han Qi spoke, he still didn't forget to seek Fu Juntong's opinion: "Do you think so, brother?"

Perhaps when the body is weak, it is easier for people to want to act like a baby to those close to them. This is the first time that Han Qi called Fu Juntong brother directly in front of his elders so loudly.

Fu Juntong hadn't looked at this little guy's appearance carefully before, but he couldn't help frowning when he heard Han Qi say this: "It's not white, but it doesn't matter, it's better to spend less time in the sun in the future, let's talk about boys , it’s okay to be dark.”

Perhaps feeling the attack of appearance from his parents, the baby who had never howled since birth suddenly burst into tears, and was hugged by Jiang Meng who was standing aside and coaxed softly, coaxing him back Don’t forget to scold these two novice dads who have no experience at all:

"What do you know? The redder the newborn's skin was when it was first born, and the whiter it will be when it opens up in a few days." Jiang Meng didn't forget to continue to yell at Fu Juntong: "You thought you weren't red when you were born , you were much uglier than my grandson when you were born, that is to say, the level of photography at that time was not developed enough, so you couldn’t see it in the photos.”

Han Qi suddenly realized when he heard the words, no wonder, when he looked at Fu Juntong's birth photo before, Fu Juntong didn't look popular at all in the photo.

"The child is born, you two fathers, don't be idle, think about it quickly, what name should you choose."

Back when she and her husband were picking Fu Juntong's name, they almost scratched their heads, but now they don't dare to get involved in the matter of picking a name, so let the two fathers of the child take full responsibility for this task.

This question stumped Fu Juntong. He was well prepared for other things, but he hadn't thought about the name at all.

He subconsciously looked at Han Qi, but he didn't expect Han Qi to look at him with the same bewildered eyes. Obviously, Han Qi was not prepared for naming.

But the name should be given, Fu Juntong thought for a while, and then said to Han Qi, "It is said that the male "Book of Songs" and the female "Chu Ci", if you name it from the Book of Songs, how about Fu Yixiu?"

Four Mu Yiyi, Kong Xiu and Zhang.

As a science student, Han Qi's knowledge of ancient prose is not enough for him to know which chapter of the Book of Songs this name is in without Baidu, but this is not a big problem, anyway, it sounds good and has a good meaning, so enough.

"What about the nickname?" Han Qi asked, "It doesn't look like any character in this name can be regarded as a nickname."

But Fu Juntong has already chosen a name once, and he is not willing to choose a second one now: "I'm here for the big name, you should take the nickname, right?"

Han Qi felt that he might not be able to take it out, so he looked eagerly at Jiang Meng, who was hugging the child beside Fu Juntong.

Anyway, the elders choose the name, and grandparents come to pick it up, so it's not bad.

But Jiang Meng wasn't so happy. He could talk about anything else, but choosing a name would really be Daba Daba.

"Ah, the nurse said that we need to take a bath, so I'll take the baby to take a bath first." Jiang Meng smiled softly at Han Qi, then turned around and pulled Fu Yuanxiong to go out arrogantly.

That posture really didn't look like taking his grandson out to take a bath, but rather like going out to attend some important banquet.

Han Qi couldn't tell that Jiang Meng was avoiding the problem of naming, but what could he do? In his current state, he couldn't help rushing out and shouting "Don't go", and then pulled Jiang Meng to ask her to take it. name?

Besides, Jiang Meng is also a legitimate reason. After all, the baby has only been cleaned of fetal fat, and it really needs a good bath to wash off all the dirt and remaining blood stains on his body.

But at this moment, Jiang Meng took Fu Yuan away, which meant that Han Qi had no place to shirk the task of naming him.

But he didn't panic, anyway, nicknames are not as urgent as big names, he can definitely procrastinate, the main reason is not that he really doesn't care, the main reason is that although things like nicknames are simple, they are not that good. Sure, even if Han Qi is really required to pick it up, it will take time for him to think it over.

But when it came to the topic of nicknames, Han Qi was a little curious: "Brother, what's your nickname?"

As an orphan, Han Qi had no one to give him a nickname in his previous life, but since Fu Juntong asked him the first question about the baby's nickname after choosing his nickname, it proves that Fu Juntong is extremely likely to have a nickname. It's a nickname, but it's been a long time since I've seen Jiang Meng or Fu Yuan called it, which made Han Qi feel a little confused, so he planned to swindle Fu Juntong first.

Sure enough, after Han Qi asked this sentence, Fu Juntong's expression was visible to the naked eye for a moment, which proved that Han Qi's guess was right from the side, and Fu Juntong did have a nickname.

Now Han Qi will have to take advantage of the victory to chase after him. The moment he felt Fu Juntong's expression changed, Han Qi's next question was already on his lips:

"Brother, tell me, I really don't know what name to give the baby. Tell me your nickname, so I can just use it as a reference? I believe you won't have the heart to let me Tossing and turning because of a nickname, right."

Han Qi frowned slightly as he spoke, and pursed his lips lightly. He had just had an operation, and his face was pale due to blood loss. Once he made this expression, he added a more pitiful look.

Anyway, Fu Juntong had no resistance to Han Qi like this. Apart from the distress in his heart, there was no other emotion in his heart.

It's just that my heart is distressed. If he is to give up his nickname so directly, it will be a bit embarrassing for him.

He has been the president for many years, and even now he still has to show his face. Even Jiang Meng and the others, after he went to elementary school, have already called him by his first name under his strong request, not by his nickname.

Therefore, despite Han Qi's soft words and pitiful eyes, Fu Juntong killed him and did not send his spouse away, taking the last line of defense of his dignity.

Looking at Fu Juntong's expression, Han Qi knew that today he said that he would not ask Fu Juntong for the answer he wanted.Although it was a bit regretful, he didn't force it. He believed that as long as he persisted in asking questions every day, there would always be something to gain!

But having said that, the name Han Qi can't be figured out anyway, but he still knows how to play tricks. Since Fu Juntong didn't tell him his nickname as a reference, and he didn't have a clue for a while, Han Qi simply grinned, very indifferent and authentic : "It doesn't matter, wait a minute, anyway, things like nicknames are not in a hurry, now that you are still young, you can call them baby first."

Han Qi had an upright and innocent face, and he didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with his child's nickname being perfunctory.

On the contrary, Fu Juntong, after hearing what Han Qi said, he had a strange look on his face, as if he was holding back forcibly so that he would not say anything.

But there are some words that you can't help but get excited.

Fu Juntong looked at Han Qizheng innocently looking into his big eyes, and finally couldn't help but said, "If our child keeps calling him Baby, then I won't be able to call you you anymore, otherwise, I won't be able to tell who I am. Which one of you father and son are you calling, so what should you do, baby."

If it weren't for Fu Juntong's high rank, he himself just approached to talk, but when he called "baby" at the last time, Fu Juntong deliberately moved closer, almost clinging to Han Qi's ear, and yelled out this sound vaguely Baby.

Han Qi has a thin skin, and he blushed directly when he called him a baby. In normal times, if Fu Juntong bullied her so unscrupulously in his ear, he would have started it long ago. Recently, Fu Juntong took good care of him. His courage has long been getting bigger and bigger.

But now his form is stronger than his human form, he can't even move properly now, let alone reach out to scratch someone, he can only get angry by himself.

Fortunately, Fu Juntong has a sense of proportion, and he knows that he must not be angry now. Seeing that Han Qi has a tendency to blow up his hair, he quickly started to follow his hair:

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it." Fu Juntong touched Han Qi's forehead, perhaps because he chatted with him for a while, his face looked much better than when he just left the operating room: "The effect of the anesthetic has faded." Do you want to get on the pain pump?"

Han Qi couldn't tell what he was feeling right now. If it hurt, it definitely wasn't pain, but if it didn't hurt, as the effect of the medicine wore off, the incision on his stomach began to ache.So in order to verify whether it was really painful for him, Han Qi decided to try to see what would happen if he moved a little.

He supported the bed with his hand, exerted a little strength, and then stretched his abdominal muscles. Since he didn't have much strength, and was afraid that his movements would affect the wound, Han Qi's abdominal muscles really only moved once. A little bit, but this little bit is totally enough.

"Hiss~" Han Qi couldn't help but gasped. For a moment, Han Qi only felt a sharp pain coming from his abdomen, and then there were waves of dense pain, which instantly swept through his limbs.

The face that had turned rosy just now lost its color in an instant.

"What's the matter, did you touch the wound?" Seeing Han Qi like this, Fu Juntong was a little nervous, "Is the anesthetic gone? I'll call the doctor right away."

While talking, he rang the bedside bell.

Han Qi didn't expect that he would feel such pain when he just moved a little bit. When he just didn't understand, he only felt a little pain. Could this be the legendary self-inflicted evil?

But now he had just finished the operation, his vitality was severely injured, coupled with the intense pain, Han Qi opened his mouth, after all, he still didn't have the strength to say anything, so he could only nod feebly.

The doctor came very quickly. After checking Han Qi's condition, he put him on a pain relief pump.

After all, Han Qi's energy was still a little low. After tens of thousands of painkillers pumped, he only had time to smile at Fu Juntong. He just closed his eyes and planned to rest for a while. As soon as he closed his eyelids, he lost consciousness instantly and fell into a sweet dreamland.

Fu Juntong held Han Qi's hand. Although the air conditioner was on in the ward and the temperature was moderate, Han Qi's hand was still cool to the touch.

It seems that more supplements are needed. I didn't eat much meat during pregnancy. After such an operation, I am afraid that I will have to take it all in.

So when Jiang Meng came back with her hug from the shower, what she saw was this: Han Qi was lying on the bed and was sleeping, with peaceful eyes, and Fu Juntong's hand was covering Han Qi's, as if giving a kiss. He muffled.

She put the baby who was also asleep beside Han Qi. The father and son, one big and one small, fell asleep so peacefully. The scene was very warm for a moment.

Jiang Meng gently closed the door of the room, leaving room for the family of three inside.

That's great. A year ago, she would never have imagined that Fu Juntong would have such a side. She really thought he was going to die alone.

Han Qi is really God's gift to the Fu family, the best treasure.

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Si Mu Yi Yi, Kong Xiu and Zhang Zhang, from "Daya·Dangzhishi·Han Yi"

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