A Long Way to Marriage: Sweet New Wife Loves Not Enough

Lin Qinghuan was a little puzzled.

Reluctantly supporting the bed under him to get up, resisting the pain of being torn apart in his head, he frowned, and after a while, after recovering, he opened his mouth deeply: "This is... where?"

The decoration of the room had specifications that she didn't want to have, but it was not familiar to her, and the environment outside the window.

The curtains were half opened, and the shadows of lush trees were faintly visible outside the window. A gust of wind blew by, rustling, and the sound of leaves shaking.

Whether Rong Che's villa, or a certain manor under his name, Lin Qinghuan is not very clear, anyway, it's not the one the two of them often live in.

And... what about Rong Che?

Why is she not here?
Lin Qinghuan's mind was groggy now, and she didn't know what time it was, but she only vaguely remembered that she seemed to have slept for a long time.

In addition, there was a faint stabbing pain on the back of the hand just after supporting it hard.

Look down.

On the back of his hand, the infusion needle was fixed with a medical bandage. Looking along the infusion hose, there was a bottle of medicine hanging on the infusion stand beside him.

It's not a complicated medicine, it's just some supplements to the body's basic nutrients, similar to glucose and the like.

And now her body is limp, she really has no strength at all.

When I move a little, I feel dizzy and uncomfortable.

Seeing that she was about to get up, the servant standing outside immediately came over to help.

Helping her to get up, she took a soft pillow from the side to cushion her lower back, and said in a cautious tone with a bit of distress: "Madam, you have been sleeping for three days, and you finally woke up."

Lin Qinghuan was taken aback for a moment, with some disbelief in his tone: "Three days?"

The servant: "En."

Lin Qinghuan didn't recover for a long time.

And at this time, the servant said again: "You rest for a while, I'll ask someone to call Young Master Chen."

After finishing speaking, he hurried out.

"and many more……"

Only then did Lin Qinghuan react.

Frowning, eyes full of doubts: "Master Chen?" Although he hesitated, he finally said it: "Rong Chen?"

Maid: "Yes."

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

how……

Why Rong Chen?

But before she could ask any more questions, the servant had already turned around and left.

Not long after, there was another sound of footsteps outside the bedroom, followed by two or three doctors in white coats coming in, asking questions around her, and doing some basic health checks along the way.

Lin Qinghuan really didn't have the heart to argue with them so much.

Leaning lazily on the head of the bed, they can do whatever they want.

The servant went and came back, still holding a bowl of porridge in his hand.

Lin Qinghuan didn't feel hungry at first, but now she smelled the soft, glutinous and sweet rice, and instantly moved her index finger.

Originally, she just thought that after staying up all night that day, she was dragged out by Rong Che to toss around during the day, and she was so exhausted that she passed out, but she didn't wake up until three days later...

No matter how you think about it, something is wrong.

"Madam, you can eat something to fill your stomach first. You haven't eaten for several days, so you can't eat too much at once."

Lin Qinghuan: "Yes."

I took a bowl in my hand and felt a little better in my stomach.

And the examination that should be done by the doctor has also been done, but he didn't say anything, he just explained to the servant what to eat for dinner to make him recover better, and then he went out directly.

Speaking of which, Lin Qinghuan had never seen this person before.

Rong Che has always disliked being disturbed at home, but since Siyuan needs special care, Mama Liu follows her wherever she goes.

Lin Qinghuan has been to the old house and Muyun's side several times, and there are not many servants who come and take care of them, and Lin Qinghuan knows most of them.

this……

Frowning, although he was a little uncertain, he still said, "Did Rong Chen invite you here?"

"Yes ma'am." After finishing speaking, he added: "Oh, by the way, my surname is Xu."

Lin Qinghuan: "Yes."

After that, he didn't say anything.

She had just woken up, and it was difficult for her to move around, so it was inconvenient for Mrs. Xu to disturb her, plus she was busy with dinner, so she went out immediately after she finished eating.

Lin Qinghuan lay down for a while, until it was completely dark when she was woken up by Aunt Xu: "Madam, Master Chen is here, and dinner is ready there, you can go down and have some."

Upon hearing Rong Chen's name, Lin Qinghuan immediately got up from the bed.

Ignoring the doctor's instructions, she walked down quickly on her slippers.

Mrs. Xu followed behind, a little anxious: "Madam, please slow down."

However, how can Lin Qinghuan care about these things now.

Go downstairs in one breath.

In the dining room, Rong Che leaned on the chair, with his legs crossed leisurely, and patiently asked the doctor who examined Lin Qinghuan just now.

It was too far away, and Lin Qinghuan couldn't hear clearly.

I could only vaguely hear what the doctor said: "Everything is fine...but Mrs. Rong's recovery is not very good, and she still needs to take care of herself..."

After hearing this, Rong Chen was silent for a long time.

It took a while before I answered: "Okay, I understand. You should also pay attention to communication with the nutritionist, and try to formulate something that is beneficial to her body without..."

But before he finished speaking, Lin Qinghuan had already walked to his side.

Rong Chen Xunsheng turned his head to look at her, his brows were slightly frowned, and his eyes fell on Mrs. Xu who was following her, with a bit of displeasure in his tone: "Didn't I tell you to take good care of your wife?"

Lin Qinghuan's body was still very weak, and he walked all the way, his breathing was obviously unstable, a little fine sweat oozes from his forehead, and his face is even paler without any blood.

Mrs. Xu was submissive and didn't dare to say more.

I didn't blame her in the first place.

It's just that it's not easy for servants to find fault with their masters.

Lin Qinghuan took a deep breath, and after a while, she stabilized her voice and said in a deep voice, "I have something to ask you."

Rong Chen was not surprised either.

The corner of his mouth raised casually, and then he raised his hand to signal Mrs. Xu and the doctors to leave first.

Then, he said with a casual smile: "I know what you want to say, but don't be in a hurry right now, sit down, eat something first, and I'll talk to you slowly later."

"I..." Lin Qinghuan obviously wanted to say something else.

Just as he opened his mouth, Rong Chen interrupted calmly: "If something happens to you with me, I won't be able to explain it to him."

As soon as he said that, he got up and pulled away the dining chair beside him, and then motioned for Lin Qinghuan to sit down.

Dinner was still light and appetizing, but the taste was very good. In addition, Lin Qinghuan hadn't eaten for a long time, so she had an extra bowl of porridge.

Rong Chen didn't say much.

Guessing that she had almost eaten, she immediately called Mrs. Xu to bring someone over to remove the food.

Lin Qinghuan didn't bother to pay attention.

Seeing that everyone had packed up and left, he said, "Can we talk now?"

Rong Chen didn't want to play tricks either.

So, she said directly: "You are pregnant, it's only been 20 days, less than a month."

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

For a long time, he looked at Rong Chen with unbelievable eyebrows, and said in a daze: "You...what did you say..."

Rong Chen: "..."

Shen smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, and then explained very patiently: "After you passed out at the art exhibition that day, the hospital that Qi Ran and I sent you to was just arrived, and the second uncle sent you there for medical treatment. The team got there first."

He said it lightly, but Lin Qinghuan's scalp tingled with panic.

Rong Chen naturally knew about it.

Raising his hand, his tone softened a bit, and there was a little comfort in his voice.

"You don't have to be so nervous. The second uncle wants to use you to hold Rong Che hostage. Naturally, he won't do anything to you until his goal is achieved."

and so.

"The people he sent to help you do a comprehensive and detailed examination, and it turns out that you are pregnant." After finishing speaking, he immediately added: "But don't worry, the second uncle will not know the news for the time being, because The second aunt passed by quickly, and she helped stop it."

Lin Qinghuan still has a little understanding.

But since Rong Chen has already spoken, he won't hide anything from her.

After finishing speaking, seeing that she didn't speak, he immediately continued: "The place where you live now is what I mentioned to you before. I'm in a villa in an old forest deep in the mountains."

Speaking of this, Rong Chen couldn't help but want to laugh: "You didn't want to let you come before, but you still come here now?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

Instantly speechless.

It's already this time, still in the mood to joke?

However, Rong Chen didn't make her wait too long, and after laughing, he continued, "Archer was worried that something might happen to you and Si Yuan, so he agreed, so he will be very busy during this time, please let me take care of you."

"I won't have anyone here. You don't have to worry about everything except being boring. The doctors and people who take care of you are all selected by me. They are trustworthy, so you can stay here and wait for the delivery. It's going well. If so, after you give birth, Siyuan and Archer will probably be able to come back."

Lin Qinghuan could guess something about Rong Che.

But Siyuan.

"What happened to Siyuan?"

Rong Chen: "Second uncle found a source of donation in Sweden. Siyuan has already gone to prepare for the transplant operation. Zhu Qingwen followed. You don't have to worry about that."

Everything else is fine.

But upon hearing this, Lin Qinghuan felt as if someone had stabbed her hard.

"Is it [-] percent successful?"

Rong Chen sneered: "How is it possible?"

Afterwards, Lin Qinghuan became even more thoughtful: "What are the chances of that?"

Rong Chen frowned, thought carefully for a moment, and then said: "The success rate of the operation is about 85%. According to the data given by the international medical organization, after the operation, the ten-year survival rate is as high as 70%. If it takes ten years, there will basically be no major problems in the future, except that you have to take medicine for life."

The data is quite reassuring.

But Lin Qinghuan felt that the blood in her body was getting colder and colder.

After a while, I gritted my teeth and said, "Can I go to Sweden?"

Rong Chen knew she would say that.

Although I couldn't bear it, I still said: "Although Zhu Qingwen followed, all contact with the country was restricted, let alone me, maybe even Archer didn't know about the medical treatment that Second Uncle arranged for Siyuan. Where is the institution?"