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When I woke up on the seventh day of the new year, it was already daytime. Transferred to the VIP ward, lying on a soft hospital bed, with a needle on the back of his hand. Jian Yiyang sat beside her, looking at her distressed and relieved, seeing her wake up, she smiled softly, took her left hand without a hanging needle and kissed her lips, "Seven." ”

smiled at him, and he held his hand, ambiguous, heartwarming and comfortable, "Where's the baby?"

Pointing to the crib on the side, "I'm sleeping." Seven, you've worked hard. ”

Chu Qi frowned slightly.

"What's wrong? Is the wound painful?" asked distressed and anxious.

Chu Qi nodded, "Well, a little." ”

When I first came out of the operating room, the anesthetic had not yet dissipated, so I didn't feel anything. After sleeping, the anesthetic dissipated, and I felt that the whole person was heavy, and I had no strength all over my body, and with a little force, the wound on my lower abdomen was a little faintly painful.

"The seventh day of the first month woke up. Yan Shu came in in a doctor's robe and looked at her with a smile.

"Second aunt. Chu Qi called with a smile.

"It's only been one night, and it's normal for the wound to be a little painful. Caesarean section must be a sin. Yiyang, remember to help her turn over, you can't be strong in the seventh day of the first month, and you can't use any strength at all. Also, I can't eat these days, I can only hang up water, and I can't eat until I get ventilated. Yan Shu explained some precautions one by one.

Chu Qi looked at the ceiling with a little tangled face, hey~~, pitiful, painful.

However, for the sake of the two children, even a little more sin is worth it.

Yan Shu is both the attending doctor and the second aunt, so she naturally cares more about the seventh day of junior high school. Even, there are some things to do, she still taught Jian Yiyang.

This time, he disemboweled, and once again let Chu Qi see Jian Yiyang's hard work and no regrets.

The urine in the catheterization bag was poured by him, and the lochia that was not yet clean was also wiped by him, and he wiped his body once a day in the morning and evening, not sloppy at all.

When he wiped her with a serious face and no reverie, Chu Qi blushed.

"What's wrong, your face is so red?" Jian Yiyang was holding a towel in his hand, which had just been washed from warm water, and was going to help her wipe her chest. Seeing her red face, she asked with concern.

"Uh......" Chu Qi was embarrassed for a moment, and then lied a little, "The temperature is a little high, hot." ”

Jian Yiyang reached into the quilt with a towel, and pinched her neck with the other hand very dotingly, "What are you thinking in your little head! I don't know if I blink when I lie?"

A warm towel was draped over her chest, and his large palm was draped over the towel. So, the seventh day of the first month was a throbbing again, and then deliberately widened his eyes, and said nonsense with his eyes open, "Is there any?

Big Palm continued to help her wipe it, and looked at her with a smile on his face, "Seven, three months." ”

"Huh?" Chu Qi's eyes widened, looking at him with a puzzled expression.

What three months?

Chu Qi, whose brain was still in turmoil, obviously didn't understand what he meant by this.

Seeing this, Jian Yiyang patiently explained: "After three months, you can make your wishes come true." ”

It was a flute again, until the hand in the quilt was restless, and Chu Qi reacted, and then glared at him angrily, duplicitous: "I didn't think about it!"