Chapter 1501 is all about trying to stay alive! Try your best!
"Yes, yes, it's all what you said." Jian Qiqi still felt a little annoyed while lying on the bed.
She couldn't help but sigh, "Confinement period is so annoying."
"This postpartum meal is so unpalatable. It's all so bland. I feel like my mouth has no taste at all."
Jian Qiqi said depressedly, "I don't know how they made the ratio. Almost all three meals a day are soup. The number of trips to the toilet every day has increased a lot."
She looked at Song Yan pitifully, "Can you go report it to them and stop making soup for me?"
At this moment, the nurse at the confinement center came in with another bowl of mung bean soup and said, "Drink this bowl of mung bean soup quickly. The weather is hot now, so don't get heatstroke."
Jian Qiqi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She turned her head and looked at Song Yan. She really didn't know how many pounds she would gain after confinement.
"No, I'll know if there are any signs of early heatstroke."
"No, the weather is getting hotter and hotter now. We should take precautions in advance and drink this bowl of mung bean soup quickly." The nurse said, sitting next to Jian Qiqi on the bedside, holding the bowl of mung bean soup carefully.
Place it on Jian Qiqi's bedside table.
"What are you doing?" Jian Qiqi was a little helpless, "I really can't drink anything right now. Auntie, go to the kitchen and tell me if you can stop making soup for me? I'm really tired of drinking.
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"I really can't drink it." Jian Qiqi looked at her speechlessly, "Can your nutritional ratio be more reasonable?"
If she is unhappy living in this confinement center, she really doesn't mind running from Jianmen to the hospital every day to deliver breast milk to the baby.
"If you let me drink these soups and water again, I suspect I will become edema."
Jian Qiqi really didn't want to drink anymore, so she said it so directly. She really didn't want to see herself looking as fat as a ball.
Now that I'm 120 pounds, losing weight shouldn't be as easy as it was before having the baby.
The nurse didn't expect that Jian Qiqi would be so resistant. She said awkwardly, "I cooked in the kitchen, so I served it. How about I go find a nutritionist and talk to it?"
Jian Qiqi sighed softly, "I really know my own body. Please put this bowl of mung bean soup aside first. You can't force me to drink it!"
The nurse frowned and stared at the bowl of mung bean soup in her hand, not knowing what to say for a moment.
It can be clearly heard from the tone of Jian Qiqi's words just now that Jian Qiqi seems to be angry.
A caregiver is just a person who does a job, and she doesn't want to go against her employer's wishes.
"Mrs. Song, if you don't want to drink, then forget it. When you get hungry or thirsty, be sure to tell me in advance. Your health is more critical now. After all, if you can't sit well during confinement, you will stay.
The root of the disease."
"Okay, Auntie, you can communicate with the nutritionist again. If you can't talk, invite him over and let me talk to him in person." Jian Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief after saying this.
Song Yan also said, "Auntie, Qiqi really feels that this confinement meal has no flavor recently and is too bland. No matter what, we are doing it for Qiqi and the baby. Forget it, Qiqi, it's me.
Go talk to a nutritionist in person."
Jian Qiqi looked at him, thinking that she would be lying if she said she wasn't moved. "Okay! Husband."
Song Yan took the nurse aunt out and walked out. About ten minutes later, he returned and brought a new recipe.
"The nutritionist has adjusted the new recipe. See if it suits your appetite. If there is anything you are not satisfied with, we will make adjustments."
"Husband?" Jian Qiqi couldn't help shouting softly, "Why are you so nice to me?"
Song Yan looked at Jian Qiqi who was lying on the bed, "What are you talking about! You have suffered so much to give birth to a baby. If I am not nice to you, then I am really sorry for you. Let's not do it again in the future.
That’s enough. One son and one daughter is enough.”
When Jian Qiqi heard what he said, she immediately felt dumbfounded, "Okay. Giving birth to one child would be enough to scare me."
After saying that, she started to look down at the menu.
After looking at it for a while, she discovered that the biggest difference between this menu and the original menu was that there was an extra dish she liked in every meal.
Needless to say, Song Yan must have added it.
"You told the nutritionist what I like to eat?"
"Well, he said you can also add these vegetables, and they won't have any bad effects on your body." Song Yan raised his hand and touched Jian Qiqi's hair, "Well, as long as you are well, the children and I will do the same.
Okay. So, you have to enjoy your meal!"
Jian Qiqi looked at him with emotion. This man was really becoming more and more considerate... Before he could finish thinking about it, he suddenly raised his hand to cover his plump chest and frowned slightly.
"What's wrong?" Song Yan glanced at Jian Qiqi. Could it be that she was feeling uncomfortable or in pain somewhere?
Jian Qiqi raised her hand and shook it, "Hurry up and bring me the breast pump in the cabinet, it's a little breast pumping!"
"Okay, okay." As soon as Song Yan heard this, she immediately went to the cabinet to get a breast pump.
Jian Qiqi raised her hand and rubbed her chest, feeling so uncomfortable.
Song Yan picked up things very quickly.
Jian Qiqi took the breast pump and glanced at Song Yan next to her, "You should go out first, otherwise, I'm sorry for you being here!"
Song Yan looked at her seriously, "We have given birth to two children, what else do you have to be embarrassed about!"
Jian Qiqi blushed and lifted up her clothes, but she felt that the gaze of the man sitting next to her was getting more and more intense.
Before she could finish, Song Yan stood up and walked out.
You don't need to think about it to know that he must have been overthinking just now.
Jian Qiqi closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled it. Only then did she feel a lot more relaxed.
Song Yan stood in the corridor and then sat on the bench, with a look of suppression and forbearance between his brows.
He couldn't blame her, he had been suppressing his desire since she was pregnant with the child.
Now she finally gave birth to a baby, but she had to be in confinement again...
It's really uncomfortable.
At this moment, the nurse aunt came over, holding a cup in her hand, "Mr. Song, this is the red date blood-tonifying tea made by the nutritionist for you. You must drink it."
"For me?" Song Yan was a little surprised.
"You have been looking very bad in the past few days. You probably didn't sleep well while taking care of the children and your wife, so the nutritionist asked me to bring you this blood-enhancing tea to replenish qi and blood." The nurse aunt said with a smile, "We are monthly
The Child Center not only cares about mothers, but also cares about fathers!”
"Thank you then." Song Yan took the glass of water and thanked her.
After he drank the water, he felt that time was almost up, so he returned to the room and saw that Jian Qiqi had sucked a cup of breast milk and put it on the bedside table.
He walked over to find something to say and wanted to break the awkwardness, "Qiqi, have you thought of our daughter's name?"
"I don't know!" Jian Qiqi pursed her lips, "Song Jingyun? Song Jingyi? What do you think? My brother's name is Jingyao, or should I just follow the word Jing?"
"Girls are quieter, why not call her Song Jingyi? A happy and contented Yi?" Song Yan thought about it carefully and said.
"Or Song Jingli?" Jian Qiqi thought of another name.
"This Jingli is great! Think about it again." Song Yan thought this name was good, and he began to rack his brains to think of it again, "Song Jingshan? Song Jingyue? Song Jingxuan? Song Jingrong? Song Jingying? Song Jingxi?"
Jian Qiqi thought about it and said, "Song Jingxi is also okay. Let's choose Jingli and Jingxi, and Jingyue is also okay. I'll ask the boss later and combine the horoscopes with the baby to see which name suits her better.
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"Okay." Song Yan kissed her lips lovingly, "I'll listen to you."
Jian Qiqi blushed and pointed to the bottle on the bedside table, "Go and give the baby breast milk. It's time for her to drink breast milk again."
"Okay, okay, I'm going to the incubator floor now." After Song Yan said that, he picked up the milk bottle and left.
I have to follow strict time regulations every day to deliver breast milk.
That's why they chose to live in the hospital's confinement center for convenience.
After giving the breast milk to the nurse on the incubator, Song Yan saw with her own eyes that the baby was sucking the bottle bit by bit in the nurse's arms, and her little face turned red from the exertion.
The little bundle is so cute.
But he is trying his best to stay alive.
Seeing this made Song Yan's tough guy heart almost melt.
He murmured in his heart, baby, you must grow very strong!
When I returned to the confinement center, I heard Jian Qiqi complaining to the nurse as soon as I walked to the door, "Auntie, oh, when can I go out? It's so annoying to lie in bed every day!"
Jian Qiqi has been staying in bed for the past few days, feeling that she is going crazy due to suffocation.
A smile appeared at the corner of the nurse's mouth, "Madam, it must take thirty days. Strictly speaking, it should be forty-two days to complete the month! Because your body has not fully recovered yet, so for your sake
If you are healthy, you must wait forty-two days before going to the hospital for a check-up. You will need to re-check after the confinement period!"
"It's so complicated!" Jian Qiqi sighed softly. She didn't expect that she would have to stay in bed for such a long time after giving birth.
Jian Qiqi raised her hand and couldn't help but scratch her hair irritably. Thinking that she would have to stay in bed for so long, she only felt the constant pain in her head.
"Okay, you are in confinement, won't I accompany you every day?" Song Yan walked into the room and gently held her hand, "Don't be upset, this is all for your own health."
He glanced at the nurse, who smiled and walked out very wisely, leaving space for the young couple.
"How is the baby?" When Jian Qiqi saw that he was back, she quickly asked about the baby's condition.
"It's pretty good. I drank very vigorously." Song Yan said with a smile, "Don't worry."
"It would be great if I could really rest assured." Jian Qiqi said, lying there again and looking at the snow-white ceiling.