The beggar-faced doctor raised his head and looked at Arnold aggrievedly, "But you are indeed giving birth to a young lady!"
Seeing him like this, Arnold felt very relaxed for some reason. She smiled and glanced at Qi Yan, the imperial doctor, and said, "Really, if you tell me if your pulse is not accurate, I always expect that I will give birth to two children."
It’s inevitable that I’m a little disappointed if I only have one child now.”
Hu Gechi's eyes trembled, and he felt like he was being pricked with a needle. "Whether it is one child or two children, they are all our children. If you like a boy, Arnold, we will have another one in the future."
Arnold pursed his lips and smiled, "Boys and girls are my flesh and blood to me. I like them all and will take good care of them when they grow up." At this point, the smile on her face gradually disappeared.
She wanted to take care of her child until she grew up, but now she couldn't move her whole body. She was lying here like a zombie. The only thing that could move her whole body was her fingers.
Qianhe smiled and hugged the little girl over, wrapping her in a thick quilt and blanket. The small little person only showed a small face. However, the big eyes and clear black and white pupils were as bright as gems.
"Look, how cute she is!"
Arnold wanted to reach out and pick up the child, wanted to hold the child and feel her soft body, but she couldn't do it at all. There was a trace of loss in her heart, but there was still a smile on her face.
The little baby girl's eyes were wide open, looking curiously at everything around her, and her giggles were as clear as bells.
Hu Gechi stretched out his hand, "Can I hug you?"
Qianhe knew that he was the biological father of the child, so she handed the child to him with a smile, "dragging her waist and back, and leaning her head on her arms."
Hu Gechi felt that his hands were shaking a little, and his heart was pounding. This feeling was very strange and wonderful, but there was also a kind of pain in his heart. The body of the little baby in his arms was very soft, very light and very light.
Qing's big eyes were very much like Arnold's, looking curiously at everything around him. If their son was still alive, would he look around curiously like his daughter? He tightened his hands and reluctantly revealed
A smile, "Amul, look, she is smiling!"
Arnold's tears flowed down again, "I also want to hug her, very much."
The Qiyan imperial doctor who was standing aside hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I'll check the pulse first. Although the poison has been detoxified, my body may have been lying down for a long time and I couldn't get out of bed for a while. The toxin was spreading strangely."
There are eight meridians, so the work of clearing out the remaining toxins still needs to be done, and it will take about a month."
"Well, I know this too. The person who tested the medicine also had an immobilizing reaction at first. You were poisoned longer than him, so your recovery will definitely be slower." Qian He hurriedly took over the words and then took the child over.
"Do you think I can still move?"
"Of course." Qi Yan's doctor put down Arnold's wrist, "It will be better in a few days. Ask two maids to help you rub your muscles. This will help you recover faster."
Arnold was stunned for a long time. Everything was different from the feeling she had just woken up. At first, she thought that the child was gone and she was paralyzed and could no longer move. But now, the child is born safely and her body will recover. Wait a month.
From now on, she will definitely cherish everything, take good care of her child, and raise her to grow up.