Shen Yi then lowered his head and looked at the place where his palm was placed, his eyes filled with disbelief.
He thought again about what Ye Wanwan had told him last night, saying that he had missed the baby's fetal movements.
So was the baby moving just now?
Thinking of this, Shen Yi was filled with joy and couldn't help but raise his lips, wanting to share this joy with Ye Wanwan. However, he looked up and found that Ye Wanwan was still sleeping, so he restrained himself again.
Shen Yi carefully placed his hand on Ye Wanwan's lower abdomen. The baby moved inside again as if he knew that his father was caressing him at this moment.
The little baby didn't know that that slight movement made his father extremely excited and excited!
Ye Wanwan was stunned for two seconds before realizing what Shen Yi was saying. Seeing Shen Yi being so excited, Ye Wanwan deliberately made a fussing expression, "I told you, the baby has been moving since the day before yesterday. "
Shen Yi was still immersed in joy, but Ye Wanwan became concerned about his body and reached out to test the temperature of his forehead, "Do you still have a fever?"
Putting her palm on Shen Yi's forehead, Ye Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay."
This was in the hospital after all, and the two of them didn't stay together for too long, fearing that the nurse would come over soon.
As soon as the two of them got up and prepared to wash up, the nurse came in and took Shen Yi's temperature. After confirming that Shen Yi's fever had gone down, she said, "You can go and be discharged later."
"Okay." Shen Yi responded.
The nurse reminded again: "The medicine is enough for two days, so remember to finish it."
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Uncle Zhang went through the discharge procedures, and then took Ye Wanwan and Shen Yi home.
Ye Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief when she got home. Even though she only stayed in the hospital for one night, Ye Wanwan still felt that her home felt particularly cordial.
By this time, Shen Yi's fever had subsided and she felt completely relaxed.
After hearing the noise, Tao Zhi ran out of nowhere and rubbed against Ye Wanwan's feet.
Ye Wanwan hugged Taozhi directly. Taozhi was also very well-behaved and stayed obediently in Ye Wanwan's arms.
"Let's go have breakfast first." Shen Yi looked at Ye Wanwan and said softly.
They came back directly from the hospital after being discharged, and they didn't even have time to have breakfast.
"Go and play by yourself." Ye Wanwan put Taozhi down, washed her hands, and then sat down in the restaurant.
Probably because Shen Yi was safe and sound, Ye Wanwan was in a good mood, always with a sweet smile on his face, like a carefree child.
Shen Yi's eyes would fall on Ye Wanwan from time to time, but he couldn't help but think of his ridiculous dreams and the real temple.
If it was just a dream, he could comfort himself that it was just a nightmare and don't think too much, but that temple made Shen Yi clearly know that there must be something wrong with it.
The key is whether this problem is man-made or whether those dreams are real.
Foreshadowing the future? Or is it his past?
Shen Yi paused while drinking the porridge and carefully recalled what the old monk said at that time.
After thinking for a while, Shen Yi vaguely remembered that what the old monk probably said was, "Donor Shen spent a lifetime of merit to have the opportunities he has now. In this case, he should look forward, why bother clinging to the past."
Clinging to the past?
So, are those dreams a thing of the past to him?
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