A C-Section Is Better for Life Later On

Su Wanqing looked at the bathrobe she was wearing, then at the clothes in Lin Yi's hands. Blushing, she handed him the little garments she was holding.

"Then... thanks for the trouble."

"It's fine. This is what a husband should do."

Lin Yi gripped the little garments in his hand, then took the dirty clothes and left the room.

After Lin Yi left, Su Wanqing's heart pounded. Although he was overbearing, she felt warm inside. This also showed that he cared about her.

Lin Yi then carried the bags and bundles from the car into the house. There wasn't much, but there was a jumble of different things.

When Zhang Meilan saw this from the living room, she hurried over to help.

As they put the things in the bedroom, Zhang Meilan glanced at Su Wanqing in her bathrobe and immediately realized this was no place for her.

Once everything had been carried in, Zhang Meilan started cleaning the house. It wasn't dirty, but cleaning was better than being a third wheel in the bedroom.

Lin Yi saw Zhang Meilan's puzzling behavior and couldn't help laughing.

After the things had been brought into the bedroom, Su Wanqing started looking for her clothes, as well as her panties and bra.

She found them, but with Lin Yi beside her, her face and ears turned red.

"Go wash the clothes. I'll look after the babies."

"Mm, okay."

Lin Yi agreed readily. He knew his wife was embarrassed to change with him there.

He hadn't expected her to lure the tiger away from the mountain, even using the babies as an excuse. But Lin Yi didn't expose her; he could still tell the difference between eating his fill once and eating his fill at every meal.

In the bathroom, Lin Yi began washing Su Wanqing's little garments. As her husband, he wasn't embarrassed at all.

He just hadn't expected Su Wanqing to like wearing matching sets. The corners of his mouth lifted. It seemed he would have to buy his wife complete sets from now on.

But when he finished and was about to hang the garments in the bedroom, Zhang Meilan caught sight of him.

"I didn't see anything, didn't see anything."

It would have been fine if Zhang Meilan hadn't said anything, but the moment she tried to explain, she gave herself away.

Zhang Meilan hurriedly turned around. But she didn't think Lin Yi was a pervert because he was a man; on the contrary, she thought he was a good man.

She hoped heaven would send her a man like that too.

Lin Yi then carried the matching set into the bedroom, the red on his neck spreading all the way to his ears. It was entirely because of what Zhang Meilan had said.

Back in the bedroom, Lin Yi hung the little garments on hangers, but Su Wanqing blushed furiously when she saw them.

Lin Yi had hung the bra by both shoulder straps, and the panties were stretched open too. There was nothing wrong with it, but she couldn't help blushing at the sight.

Once everything was put away, Lin Yi lay down beside Su Wanqing, exhausted. His restless hand wrapped around her waist.

"Hey, how... how can you put your hands and feet all over me?"

"Heaven and earth are my witnesses, I only used my hands, not my feet."

"It was just a figure of speech. Take your hand away."

"No."

Not only did Lin Yi refuse to let go, he held her even tighter.

The sudden pressure made Su Wanqing's brows draw together, and she let out a pained sound.

"Hiss~"

"What's wrong? Was I holding you too tightly?"

"You squeezed my wound."

Lin Yi hurriedly sat up. He was puzzled as to how his wife had a wound on her body. Could someone have mistreated her?

His gaze turned cold. The only person he could think of who might do such a thing was that bitch Jiang Lan, but checking Su Wanqing's body was the most urgent matter.

"Let me see the wound."

"Don't... you'd better not look."

Su Wanqing bit her lip. She didn't want Lin Yi to see the ugly scar.

She tugged hard at her clothes, giving Lin Yi no chance.

But Lin Yi was much stronger than Su Wanqing, and he eventually lifted her clothes.

A long surgical scar came into view. Su Wanqing hurriedly covered it, afraid it would frighten Lin Yi.

"I'm fine. You don't need to worry."

"Honey, this wound... was it from a C-section?"

"Mm."

Su Wanqing nodded. The babies had been in the wrong position at the time, so she'd had no choice but to have a C-section.

When Lin Yi saw the shocking surgical scar, his heart ached. His wife had suffered so much back then, and he was only finding out now.

"Silly girl, why didn't you tell me sooner that you were pregnant? Then you wouldn't have had to suffer so much."

Su Wanqing didn't want what she had done to become a burden on Lin Yi, so she comforted him.

"It's all in the past, and... a C-section is better for life later on..."

"Hm?"

"Achoo~ achoo~"

Lin Yi froze for a moment, then sneezed twice. It was only afterward that he understood what his wife had meant.

"Achoo~ achoo~"

"Honey, don't tell me you've caught a cold. Let me feel your forehead."

Su Wanqing was a little worried. She felt Lin Yi's forehead, then her own. His forehead did feel a little hot.

She suddenly remembered that Lin Yi had put his blanket over her the night before, and it had rained last night too.

The thought that Lin Yi had caught a cold and developed a fever because of her made Su Wanqing feel guilty.

"Honey~ I'm sorry. It's all because of me."

"Silly wife, don't say that. As long as you're all right, that's enough. Achoo~"

Lin Yi comforted Su Wanqing, then sneezed again.

He knew young children had weaker resistance, so he told Su Wanqing, "Honey, you and Meilan look after the babies for now. I'm afraid I'll pass my cold on to them."

"What about you?"

"I'll take some medicine in a bit, and I'll be fine."

Lin Yi gave her a warm smile, also so Su Wanqing wouldn't worry.

"Oh, then if it gets worse, you have to go to the hospital right away."

"I know. But if my wife gives me a kiss, I'll definitely be full of energy."

"Pah! Pervert."

"Mua~"

Su Wanqing gave him a coquettish scolding, but thinking of his health, she shyly kissed him on the cheek anyway.

The kiss made Lin Yi as happy as a child. He then left the room.

Outside the bedroom, Zhang Meilan had nothing to do, so she was preparing lunch ahead of time. Seeing how pale Lin Yi looked, she hurried over anxiously.

"Brother Lin, you don't look well."

"It's just a cold. I'll be fine after some medicine and a nap."

"Also, go to the bedroom and help my wife look after the babies."

"Mm."

Zhang Meilan nodded, then went to the bedroom.

Lin Yi then sat on the sofa, took out his phone, and made a call.

Meanwhile, in the director's office at Anhe Hospital, Zhang He's phone rang.

When he saw that Lin Yi was calling, a chill ran down his back. He was afraid something serious had happened.

"Hello, young master."

"Old Zhang, send a few doses of the special cold medicine to my house."

"All right, I'll be there right away."

After hanging up, Zhang He hurried to the precious medicine storeroom and took out a few doses of the special medicine.

The special cold medicine had been developed by Anhe Hospital itself. Because the ingredients were expensive, it had not been manufactured on a large scale.

After taking the special medicine and sleeping, one would wake up as if nothing had been wrong.