Song Qingyu also listened very carefully.

I'm afraid I'll make some mistakes.

After the doctor finished speaking, she thanked him: "Thank you, doctor."

"You're welcome."

The doctor smiled and glanced at Shen Shian, "Your husband has thanked you many times. There aren't many couples who are so loving as you."

He has seen many marriages or romances between wealthy families.

It's generally formalism.

Just mutual benefit and assistance.

But they are obviously different.

Shen Shian's concern and anxiety were real, and they were thankful that God was kind to them and the child was not lost.

Wait for the doctor to go out.

Song Qingyu and Shen Shian were the only two people left in the ward.

"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

Shen Shian sat down beside the bed and smoothed her messy hair with his fingers, his movements extremely gentle.

Song Qingyu shook his head after hearing this.

"I don't have much appetite—but I'll eat something, anything."

Her body now does not belong to her alone, the baby in her belly also needs to be fed.

It followed her and suffered a lot.

Shen Shian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He could see that her compromise and concession were all because of the baby in her belly. Even though the baby wasn't born yet, he could see that she must be a very qualified mother.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements."

Shen Shian put a pillow behind her back so that she could lie more comfortably.

When he got closer, Song Qingyu discovered that there was already some stubble on his chin.

She reached out and touched his chin.

"sorry that I had you worried."

He has always paid the most attention to his external appearance. He shaves before going out every day. In the past two days, he probably hasn't slept at all, and there are bloodshot eyes.

Shen Shian grabbed her hand and kissed it.

"Don't think too much."

"What you need now is a good rest."

if it is possible.

He hoped that he could cut off all contact between her and the outside world.

Take good care of your health.

Yesterday, Yang Youyou and Chi Moyan wanted to come see her, but he refused them both for fear of disturbing her rest.

Shen Shian called home, and Jiang Minya arranged for someone to deliver a nutritious meal. Although she had no appetite, she still ate a lot.

While Shen Shian was washing the dishes.

She picked up the remote control and was about to turn on the TV.

Shen Shian came out and took the remote control away from her.

"Stop watching TV and have a good rest."

An unquestionable tone.

Song Qingyu: "...I'll just watch TV for a while."

"Let's see in a few days."

Shen Shian was still coaxing him like a child.

Song Qingyu noticed something was wrong: "Are you hiding something from me?"

Shen Shian has a habit.

When he was hiding something from her, his expression was completely different from usual. When she just made eye contact with him, he looked away.

"……without."

Shen Shian uttered a word briefly.

He didn't want her to worry about anything in the outside world.

Song Qingyu looked at him.

She pouted, "Actually, you don't have to tell me. I already know what you're hiding from me."

"Ok?"

Shen Shian raised his eyebrows.

Continue cutting fruit for her.

"It was probably because of those reporters and the news they sent out... Actually, I was also surprised that reporters suddenly came to my house that day. They were all very aggressive and looked as if they had colluded with each other."

Thinking of the scene in the parking lot that day.

Song Qingyu's face didn't look good either.

"But... they are just trying to make a living, there is no need to be too harsh, otherwise it will be bad for us."

Being unhappy is not happy.

Song Qingyu still knew that going against the media would be a very troublesome thing.

These reporters.

Just like a fly, it can get in anywhere.

If you offend them, these people will stare at you all the time, making you feel suffocated.

"You underestimate me too much."

The expression on Shen Shian's face did not ease at all. He listened to whatever Song Qingyu said otherwise.

But this matter.

He couldn't hear.

Seeing that Shen Shian had no intention of letting the reporter who appeared that day go, Song Qingyu simply changed the subject: "When I fell that day, I felt as if someone pushed me."

Those reporters really didn't let her go.

But they also kept a certain distance and just surrounded her.

They would not be accused of murder for a piece of news.

So...she suspected...

"Someone must have taken advantage of the situation and sneaked in that day."

Song Qingyu told Shen Shian his guess, "Someone deliberately gathered these reporters and attacked me secretly. They also knew it well. We dare not do anything to these reporters..."

After Song Qingyu finished speaking, she felt a chill on her back.

Who on earth hated her and the baby in her belly to this extent?

"Just leave it to me."

What Song Qingyu said was exactly what Shen Shian was thinking about.

but.

He was still stubborn and pressed Song Qingyu on the bed, "What you need to do now is to eat and drink well. As for the rest, leave it all to me."

"……All right."

It’s impossible to persuade him.

Song Qingyu shrugged and agreed helplessly.

What else could she do?

It has come to this point.

If he doesn't listen, then she will just be a little waste and be pampered by others.

In addition to lying in bed every day, Song Qingyu also had to drink pregnancy-preserving medicine. When she saw the nurse bringing in the dark Chinese medicine, her delicate brows were furrowed.

That bitter taste.

It smells scary.

"Do I have to drink it?"

Song Qingyu frowned and looked at Shen Shian as if asking for help.

She has been spoiled since she was a child. Apart from the pain of love, she has never experienced any other pain.

This medicine...can be said to be the bitterest thing she has ever tasted.

"must."

Shen Shian knew that she was afraid of hardship.

He asked the nurse to put the medicine down and he personally "served" her to take the medicine.

The medicine was thick and black, with a bitter taste. Shen Shian knew that it was difficult for her, but... there was nothing he could do.

"good."

He touched her head.

“Drink it while it’s hot. It’s not as bitter when it’s hot.”

Song Qingyu pursed her pale lips.

She knew she had no choice but to take the bowl and drink it down in gulps while pinching her nose.

Wait until the last bite to swallow.

Song Qingyu grabbed Shen Shian's hand painfully: "Shen Shian, I tell you, I suffered all this for you. If you dare to bully me in the future, you're doomed!"

Her eyes sparkled.

Take the medicine and speak your mind.

Shen Shian's heart softened, "I will listen to you in everything from now on, and I will never bully you."

"Then... can I not take the medicine?"

Song Qingyu asked tentatively.

Shen Shian didn't even think about it and shook his head: "No."

Song Qingyu: “…”

O man!

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