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Sweet Wife in My Arms-Chapter 1533
Chapter 1533: Chapter 1448 was seriously injured
Translator: 549690339
βMiss Yan, can you tell me how you ended up like this after working for only three days? Itβs obvious that you smashed yourself. I donβt know how Yan Huan could have done this to himself, HMM?β ππeππ¬π²ππ·ππeπ.cπm
βI accidentally fell onto the cabinet.βYan Huan moved his forehead. The injury was quite serious. Not only was it red and swollen, but it was also scratched. It was already pretty good that he ended up like this. At the very least, it looked.., it wasnβt that serious. Although it was still a little serious because it was quite painful.
βIβll ask he Yibin to come over later. He hit his head.βLu Yi was a little frightened. After all, there were blood clots in Little Guangβs brain. He didnβt know if Yan Huanβs hit.., would it cause a concussion on his own head.
βThereβs no need to let him come over, right?βYan Huan really felt that he was fine. Moreover, she really didnβt hit him. She only hit him and hit the table, so it wasnβt that serious, of course, he wouldnβt hit himself and cause any problems.
Lu Yi wouldnβt listen to Yan Huan. Not long after, he yibin came over. In any case, he didnβt have any unwillingness. He didnβt know if it was because he had a very good temper as a doctor, he never realized that he was unhappy about running over here from time to time.
βLet me take a look.βHe Yibin carefully tore open the band-aid on Yan Huanβs head. Yan Huan frowned in pain. When the band-aid tore the flesh, she instinctively felt the pain.
βThe injury is not light.βHe Yibin looked at Yan Huanβs injury. βBut itβs not serious. Donβt worry.βHe treated Yan Huanβs wound again,
βAlright, thereβs no big problem. This is a knock, so it shouldnβt have hit her head.βHe asked Yan Huan a few more questions, and Yan Huan answered them clearly.
βItβs alright.βHe Yibin also let out a sigh of relief. βDonβt worry, thereβs no big problem. But you can be more careful in the future.βHe smiled at Yan Huan, βIf my Luo Lin finds out that youβve injured your own head and that itβs because of a matter of pride, I think sheβll be so angry that sheβll come over and pinch your face. If sheβs not careful, she might even give birth to a son early.β
Every word he yibin said was about his wife and child. He was simply a new generation of child-flaunting maniacs. πππeππ¦π£π―π°π―ππ.cπm
βSheβs going to give birth soon, right?βYan Huan really felt that nothing was strange. It seemed that not long ago, she had asked Rowling to marry he yibin, but when she opened her eyes again.., rowlingβs child was about to be born.
βItβs still a few months away.βHe Yibin chuckled. However, it was about to be born soon. If my son had given birth prematurely, he might have given birth before the month was up. It was a pity that it was a child.
He Yibin was a little disappointed about this. Based on his and Luo Linβs age, they might only have one child. Of course, the more children they had, the better. It wasnβt like they couldnβt afford it. His mother didnβt envy other families, however, it was the Lu family that they envied. Many people might be envious. In terms of family background, the people in their circle were generally from good families. Therefore, the more children they had, the better, usually, they could only have one child, unlike the Lu family. Each of them had three children, and each of them was so beautiful and cute. Sometimes, he wanted to take the other familyβs children back and raise them.
It was a pity that no one was as lucky as the Lu family. They had three children in one go. They had both children.
Luo Lin was pregnant with a son, which was good. Yan Huan knew that if he Yibin said this, there would definitely be no problem,
in fact, he Yibin wanted a girl, just like Xunxun, a beautiful and cute little girl. However, he also knew that this was an old concept that had been passed down for thousands of years. Whether it was Yi Ling or Luo Lin.., it was good to have a son, if they did not want to have another child.
Yan Huan actually wanted to have another child, but she already knew that Lu Yi would not let her have another child. With her body, it would be difficult for her to raise it to its peak, moreover, these three children had almost exhausted all her efforts. Perhaps she could only have the three of them. This was enough.
After he yibin left, Lu Yi checked Yan Huanβs wound again. βBe more careful next time. Donβt bump into it again.β
βI got it. Iβll be careful.βYan Huan gently stroked her forehead. In fact, she could still feel the slight pain from her wound, but it did not seem to hurt as much as before, moreover, it wasnβt a serious injury to begin with. It was just a small cut, and it wasnβt a stitch. It would be fine in a few days.
βThen, do I still have noodles today?βYan Huan was still thinking about her noodles.
βYou can eat white noodles.βLu Yi pulled her face. βItβs injured. Donβt eat spicy noodles. Donβt eat sour soup noodles.β
In her heart, Yan Huan cursed Zhu Meina again. She was indeed a brainless woman with big breasts. No matter what, she couldnβt bump into a patient like her. This time, she didnβt have any noodles to eat, she had waited for an entire day just to wait for this bowl of noodles. Unfortunately, she could not eat the sour soup noodles, so she could only eat the white soup noodles. If that bowl of noodles was not sour soup, if it was not sour and spicy.., then, there would be a lot less flavor and a lot less flavor of the sour soup noodles. How could it still be noodles.
At night, Yan Huan was asleep while Lu Yi was still busy. When she woke up, Lu Yi was also busy. Although he was very busy, his spirit was very good. It was as if he had entered a certain state.
βWhatβs Wrong?βLu Yi turned around and realized that Yan Huan had already woken up. He looked at the time. βItβs already at this time. Do you want to eat white soup noodles?β
When Yan Huan heard white soup noodles, she lost her taste. It was better to drink plain water than to eat white soup noodles.
βI donβt want to eat anymore.βShe turned over. This was a tantrum and a silent protest.
Lu Yi stood up and sat next to her. Then, he pulled the blanket over her shoulder. βBear with it for the next few days. When your injuries are better, Iβll cook some noodles for you, okay?β
βOkay.βYan Huan returned his gaze and shook his hand. βGo back to your work. Iβll stay here with you.β
Yes, she would stay here with him and let her sit. She was tired, so it was better for her to lie down. Moreover, listening to the sound of Lu Yi typing on the keyboard was actually a form of enjoyment. However, Lu Yi was too busy. When she woke up from a nap, he was still busy.., the lights were always on.
Yan Huan carefully sat up. She gently touched her forehead. If she didnβt touch it, she wouldnβt feel much pain. However, if she touched it, the pain would still be there.


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