Entering the wrong room, I became pregnant with the twins of the richest man

"Take a walk after eating and walk twice in the corridor," Song Nianhe said. "First, it's for digestion. Second, the doctor said you need to walk properly every day."

So, she accompanied him throughout the two laps in the morning and the two laps in the evening.

"Ah."

The inpatient department is quieter at night than during the day.

This is a VIP private high-end ward, and there are not many people there.

The lights overhead flickered white.

The nurses and doctors passing by were all saying hello to Si Moli and Song Nianhe.

They also responded one by one.

Just like many ordinary couples, they don't have any airs of superiority.

Si Moli had been keeping a straight face to outsiders for many years, but when Song Nianhe pulled his sleeve, he could only follow her wishes and let go of his aloofness.

There was no way he could object to it, his wife asked for it.

The two of them walked slowly, Song Nianhe held his arm and matched his pace.

"It won't be long before you can hold me again." Song Nianhe said, "I'm already looking forward to it."

"I can do it now."

Si Moli made a gesture of bending down.

"No, no, no, no," Song Nianhe quickly stopped, "This is okay, just wait a minute."

Why is he trying to be strong?

Besides, he dared to hug her, but she didn’t dare.

If something went wrong and the wound opened, she would blame herself.

"It's really possible." Si Moli replied, "You don't believe me?"

She responded vaguely: "Xinxinxin, I know you have recovered your strength, but I want to leave by myself now."

She hugged Si Moli's arm tightly with both hands as if coaxing a child, fearing that he would hug her sideways while she wasn't paying attention.

Of course Si Moli understood this little thought.

He just wanted to prove himself that he was not as fragile as she thought.

Holding her, even with one hand, is more than enough.

The two of them were like an old couple, walking in the warm corridor. The nurse's station was lit with lights, and there were bodyguards in black uniforms not far away.

Until the doctor, wearing a white coat and holding a stack of examination reports, appeared and stood in front of the two people.

"Is there any problem?" Si Moli glanced at the list, "I don't seem to have had any examinations in the past two days."

"Um...Mr. Si, this is not yours, it belongs to Mrs. Si."

Si Moli looked carefully and saw that the name column on the checklist did indeed say "Song Nianhe".

Suddenly, he became more nervous and frowned: "What's wrong with her?"

The car accident caused very little damage to her. She jumped out of the car in time and only suffered superficial injuries. The child was also saved.

Why do we still need to do so many tests?

Before the doctor could answer, Song Nianhe had already spoken: "Nothing, Si Moli, please speak in a lower voice. I just did an ordinary physical examination."

"Physical examination?"

"Yes." Song Nianhe responded, "Isn't it a good thing to check my body more often to make sure I am healthy?"

Si Moli glanced at the checklist again.

Nothing unusual can be seen.

Song Nianhe also asked directly: "Doctor, is there something wrong with the results?"

"No." The doctor replied, "Mrs. Si, all your physical indicators are quite normal and you are recovering well."

"Okay, thank you, thank you for coming so late and sending me the test results."

With that said, Song Nianhe reached out to pick it up.

Seeing this, the doctor also handed it over.

Out of sight of Si Moli, when the doctor's and Song Nianhe's fingers touched under the sheet, Song Nianhe pressed the doctor's hand heavily.