RPAGF Chapter 432 I have some humanity, but not much
Chapter 432 I have some humanity, but not much
After Fu Ruoshi chatted with Mandy for a while, he took the express delivery upstairs.
When I pushed the door open and entered the bedroom, Wen Zhixia was holding a nail clipper, struggling to cut the long-grown nails on her toes.
"I come."
He reached for the scissors.
"No."
Wen Zhixia refused, "It's not like I can't take care of myself."
Fu Ruoshi looked at her slightly swollen, round feet and thought they were cute, but he didn't dare to laugh.
"Even at eighty, you're still a stubborn old lady," he said, snatching the nail clippers forcefully. "You're the type who refuses to be offered a seat on the bus, right?"
He snatched the scissors from Wen Zhixia and then grabbed her ankle, making her unable to move.
“No way…”
"You're almost cutting into my flesh," Fu Ruoshi complained, "Even if I'm not here, can't you ask Mandy to do it?"
He took out iodine from the bedside and applied some to the place where she had cut her flesh.
As soon as he applied it, Wen Zhixia pulled her foot back.
"Does it hurt?" Fu Ruoshi asked.
Wen Zhixia shook her head, "Itchy..."
Oh yes, her feet are ticklish.
Misunderstood her.
Fu Ruoshi sighed softly, and gently covered her ankle with his palm, stroking her snow-white skin.
From the day she found out she was pregnant until now, she has not had a single day of rest.
As his pregnant belly grew bigger and bigger, Fu Ruoshi realized that her body was also undergoing changes that he, as a man, could not imagine.
"Do you regret it?"
After a long while, he asked her.
Wen Zhixia was puzzled, "What?"
Fu Ruoshi looked gloomy. "Do you regret having this child? Actually, you could have had it a few years later. You're working and pregnant at the same time now, it's too tiring."
Wen Zhixia raised her head and looked at his slightly worried face, but shook her head firmly, "I don't regret it. The child is already here, and I won't run away. This is my responsibility."
She paused and smiled, "Besides, being able to have a child with good genes like yours is a powerful combination. I really want to see what this child will be like soon."
Fu Ruoshi was healed by her comfort. Wen Zhixia's mood fluctuated during her pregnancy, and he was happy to see her truly laugh.
"By the way, don't forget to think of a name for your child," Fu Ruoshi reminded. "I don't like the names given by the old people in the family. It's your own child, so you should name him yourself."
"How about this," Wen Zhixia said, "We each think of ten, five men and five women, and then we'll screen them all at the end?"
"In two months, you will be able to relax a bit." Fu Ruoshi kissed her forehead. "As long as the baby is born, you can rest. Leave the rest to me."
For the next half month, Wen Zhixia's condition was up and down.
When he's in good shape, he can eat a whole bucket of KFC.
When I'm not feeling well, I just lie in bed and don't even want to talk.
Fu Ruoshi watched Wen Zhixia's belly grow bigger day by day, but her limbs were as slender as ever, even thinner than before, and her face was a little pale. Sometimes she could sleep all day on weekends.
He was so worried that he couldn't sleep all night, and coupled with the high-intensity work during the day, he had visibly lost weight.
This evening.
Fu Ruoshi took advantage of the fact that Wen Zhixia had not returned yet and called Mandy to the study to talk.
"So her physical indicators are all normal, but the fetus is growing and developing so well that it's eating her out?"
Fu Ruoshi looked at the report given by Mandy and was worried.
Mandy explained, "Mr. Fu, your wife already has anemia, and the growing fetus requires a lot of iron. Plus, your wife works very hard, which will definitely affect her blood circulation."
"Is it not okay to eat supplements or take health products?"
Mandy continued, "Of course it does have some effect, but my wife is like a funnel now. As soon as I replenish the top, the bottom is all gone to the children. I'm a bit short of making ends meet. The best way is to reduce the workload and rest more."
Wen Zhixia has just been promoted to chief physician, so she can't help but be busy.
"I understand," Fu Ruoshi nodded, "I'll talk to her again."
As soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang.
It was Song Ailing calling.
"Ruo Shi, come to the hospital immediately, Zhi Xia is bleeding a little."
Fu Ruoshi almost lost his soul.
He rushed all the way to the hospital.
Director Wu and the obstetrician came over at the same time.
"How's my wife?"
As soon as the voice fell, Song Ailing came quickly from the corridor. She pulled Fu Ruoshi and whispered in his ear, "Cervical hematoma, miscarriage, she's sleeping now, don't disturb her."
Fu Ruoshi didn't have time to say anything more and asked the obstetrician directly, "How can I ensure my wife's safety?"
Seeing the obstetrician's troubled expression, Director Wu said, "Zhixia is too weak. The fetus is moving very vigorously, more than ten times an hour. Our B-ultrasound showed that it was kicking her liver."
"Does that mean this child is quite lively?" Song Ailing asked.
Director Wu and the obstetrician also knew that this wealthy family cared about offspring, so they tried to speak in a nice way.
"That's possible. Zhixia has the strongest fetal movement I've ever seen. Maybe the child is anxious to see her mother," said Director Wu.
The obstetrician said, "As long as you rest well in the remaining weeks, you will have no problem having a normal delivery."
"What if she doesn't get enough rest?" Fu Ruoshi said bluntly, "How can she possibly rest when the child is making such a fuss for her?"
The sudden cold tone made the obstetrician a little overwhelmed.
"This is how pregnancy works," Director Wu advised. "Every woman has to go through this. There's nothing we can do about it."
"I don't care about others." Fu Ruoshi's eyes gradually turned cold. "If the birth of this fetus will threaten my wife's health or even her life, I will consider terminating the pregnancy."
The ruthless voice, resounding, echoed in the empty corridor.
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Song Ailing said anxiously, "He's already 30 weeks old and he's already a living person. Do you want to kill your son with your own hands? Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs. How can you be as inhumane as your father?"
Fu Ruoshi gritted his teeth and stared at the ground, his brows furrowed, not saying a word.
He knew that Wen Zhixia liked this child.
However, in this world, no matter who threatens Wen Zhixia's well-being, he will never tolerate it.
Even if it is his own flesh and blood, it is the same!
The worst that could happen is to terminate the pregnancy. I can't just watch her suffer.
Suddenly, a weak cry came from the ward.
"Fu Ruoshi..."
As soon as he heard Wen Zhixia's voice, the hostility around Fu Ruoshi disappeared instantly.
He turned and went into the ward and locked the door.
Wen Zhixia was lying on the bed, her face was very pale and she didn't have the strength to speak.
She was wrapped in a quilt, and from a distance, her face looked very small. Fu Ruoshi's heart broke when he saw her.
The baby he held in his hands and cherished, the baby he felt distressed when she got bumped or hit, was now suffering from pregnancy reactions and he had no way to help her.
"Wife, please, let's not have children, okay?" Fu Ruoshi knelt in front of the bed, his voice choked with sobs, "You are in so much pain, how can I bear to see you suffer? Let's not have children. If you like children, I will take you to have one."
Wen Zhixia looked at Fu Ruoshi, who was always calm and composed and was now incoherent due to anxiety, and smiled helplessly.
"I heard you. You are so inhumane." She complained in a weak voice with a smile.
Fu Ruoshi held her cold hand and said, "I have some humanity, but it's not much. This concerns your life. If it threatens you, I will definitely kill my own family for the sake of justice."
Wen Zhixia smiled helplessly, raised her hand and gently stroked his pale and cold face, "When the child is born, I allow you to beat her gently."