At this time, Dr. Zhao in the office also picked up the phone and dialed a number.
That's the number of the military district headquarters.
After the call was connected, she said: "Hello, Dr. Zhao Qingfang from the Military Region General Hospital, please pick up the commander for me."
Soon, Commander Zhan's voice came from the receiver. She said: "Commander, Major General Zhan brought his wife back for a review. The results were not ideal. His wife... can no longer be pregnant."
"Is it not possible at all?" Commander Zhan asked.
"With good care, there is a possibility of getting pregnant again, but Major General Zhan definitely doesn't want to have to choose between a child and an adult when it's time to give birth. It can be seen that Major General Zhan loves his wife very much."
"Okay, I understand." Commander Zhan hung up the phone and sighed in the office.
After what happened this time, Commander Zhan actually planned to completely accept Xu Rongrong. However, an accident happened suddenly.
It was still an accident that he couldn't accept.
In other words, he cannot accept the divorce of the Zhan family. He only has one son, Zhan Yiyang. If he marries a wife who cannot have children, then the Zhan family will be doomed.
He will never allow this to happen!
In everyone's eyes, he is already a bad person, so... he doesn't mind becoming more thoroughly bad.
A certain decision slowly formed in Commander Zhan's mind.
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After Xu Rongrong returned home, she continued to nurse herself obediently. She still had to drink a lot of food every day and felt full every day. However, she neither cried out that she was exhausted nor complained. Instead, she wished she could eat more. She always felt that eating more would not help her.
His health would be better, and he would ask Zhan Yiyang from time to time when he would see a Chinese medicine doctor.
She wants to take care of her body.
This unexpected miscarriage left a big shadow on her heart. She could no longer bear any loss and did not want her next child to take any risks.
"There's no rush." Zhan Yiyang touched Xu Rongrong's head and said, "You have to take good care of your body before you go see a Chinese medicine doctor."
"Yeah!" Xu Rongrong worked harder to take various supplements.
Zhan Yiyang saw Xu Rongrong working so hard to cooperate, and the pain in his heart surged endlessly day and night. He couldn't tell Xu Rongrong that all he could do to condition her body and get pregnant... was that he couldn't let her get pregnant again.
In this way, twenty days passed.
For twenty days, Zhan Yiyang spent most of his time at home with Xu Rongrong and handled most of his matters at home. He only occasionally went to the military headquarters or called his subordinates to his home to discuss matters.
In total, in the month after Xu Rongrong's miscarriage, Zhan Yiyang stayed by her side, which almost moved Xu Rongrong to tears.
On this day, after Xu Rongrong drank a large bowl of chicken soup, he took the tissue handed over by Zhan Yiyang and wiped his mouth, saying, "It's been a month. Yiyang, can we go see a Chinese medicine doctor?"
She was eager to recuperate her body. After Zhan Yiyang put it off for so many days, she finally couldn't hold it off any longer. She nodded, "Okay, we'll go tomorrow."
The next day, Zhan Yiyang took Xu Rongrong to the old Chinese medicine doctor's clinic.
The old Chinese doctor, who came from a family of Chinese medicine and was well-known in the country, quickly checked Xu Rongrong's pulse and prescribed some Chinese medicine. According to Zhan Yiyang's instructions in advance, he told Xu Rongrong that there was basically no major problem with her body.
With a few doses of traditional Chinese medicine and good conditioning, there will definitely be no problems when you're pregnant with your second child.
Xu Rongrong was so happy that she went home holding the Chinese medicine and Zhan Yiyang's hand.
At this moment, her mind was filled with longing for a better life in the future.
Zhan Yiyang looked at Xu Rongrong's smiling eyebrows. This was the first time in a month that she had smiled so happily. He could only suppress the bitterness in his heart and raised the corners of his lips.
As soon as Xu Rongrong got home, she was going to make some medicine. Zhan Yiyang looked at her movements, rubbed her temples, took the medicine from her hand, and said, "I'll do it."
"Uh, I can do that too." Xu Rongrong looked at Zhan Yiyang with innocent eyes, why did he look like she was unprofessional?
"There is something special about boiling Chinese medicine. You can't just boil water." Zhan Yiyang took out the casserole, poured the medicine in without touching the medicine, added an appropriate amount of distilled water, and then started to boil it.
Xu Rongrong rubbed his nose and said, "Okay, you are more professional than me, you win."
Zhan Yiyang touched the little fool's head and took her out of the kitchen.
The smell of Chinese medicine is always very strong. After a while, the whole room was filled with the fragrant medicinal fragrance. Xu Rongrong liked this smell and breathed greedily. Zhan Yiyang shook his head, "You should cry in a while."
Xu Rongrong didn't understand the meaning of this sentence for the time being, so he curled his lips and said, "I won't cry!"
When the medicine was ready, she finally knew what Zhan Yiyang really meant.
Zhan Yiyang poured out the brewed medicine and brought it to the dining table for her to drink when it cooled down a bit. Bentu, who had never drank traditional Chinese medicine before, couldn't wait to scoop a spoonful, blew it to cool down and took a sip as if drinking nectar.
, and then... cried.
"It's so bitter." Xu Rongrong stuck out his tongue like a dog, and his delicate brows knitted together, "It's so bitter..."
Zhan Yiyang came out of the kitchen after hearing the sound and handed Xu Rongrong a glass of boiling water. Xu Rongrong drank several sips quickly and looked at Zhan Yiyang with a crying face: "Why is it so bitter?"
"This is the taste of Chinese medicine." Zhan Yiyang frowned even more than Xu Rongrong. He knew that she couldn't bear the pain, so he pushed the medicine away, "If we can't drink it, we won't drink it."
Hearing this, Xu Rongrong immediately circled the medicine with both hands and looked at Zhan Yiyang: "No! Absolutely not!" In order for the next child to come to this world safely, what is this hardship?
"If you feel it is bitter, don't drink it. We can think of other ways." Zhan Yiyang knew that this medicine only had a comforting effect, so why should it make Xu Rongrong suffer?
Xu Rongrong shook her head resolutely, "Doctor Zhao said that Chinese medicine is the most effective!" She frowned, picked up the bowl with one hand, held her nose with the other and drank the whole bowl of medicine in one breath.
When he put down the bowl, Xu Rongrong's brows seemed to be knotted, and his taste buds also experienced what it meant to be truly "unspeakably miserable".
"Bitter medicine!" She could only continue to comfort herself.
Zhan Yiyang smiled, "I know how to make you not feel the pain."
"Huh?" Xu Rongrong looked at Zhan Yiyang blankly. The next second, his head was held by him, and his soft lips pressed down on his lips...
Well, this method...
Xu Rongrong was stunned.
In the past month, Zhan Yiyang had rarely kissed her, and never had such a deep kiss. She knew what he was afraid of, and she had always been touched by his thoughtfulness.
It's been a month now, should it be...ok?
Unconsciously, Xu Rongrong reached out and hugged Zhan Yiyang's waist, opened his teeth and responded to his kiss, allowing him to attack the city and plunder the pond without any scruples.
The bitter taste in her mouth seemed to be really shared by him. Her whole body was surrounded by his gentle kiss, and she couldn't feel any bitterness at all.