nucmednet Chapter 427 Fainted
Chapter 427 Fainted
Thinking of this, Fu Ruoshi reached out and gently rubbed Wen Zhixia's belly.
"My dear," he tried to act gentle, "be good and don't make trouble. Daddy will buy you some candy, okay?"
Seeing that he was clearly gritting his teeth but speaking in a kind tone, Wen Zhixia said disdainfully, "It's like a weasel wishing a happy new year to a chicken. Save your breath. If you scare it again, it will be born without you."
Fu Ruoshi let go of her hand with a wry smile, carried Wen Zhixia back to the bedroom, and pressed her into the quilt.
"Go to sleep now," he ordered. "Don't stay up late. Close your eyes and I'll watch you fall asleep."
He was worried about her.
Pregnancy is different than usual and as her husband, it is now his responsibility to look after her physical and mental well-being.
Wen Zhixia struggled several times, but he held her shoulders tightly and she couldn't move. In the end, she could only fall asleep angrily.
For the next half month, the two traveled south from Mexico to Argentina, then to Bolivia, and finally returned to China.
During this process, Wen Zhixia did not experience any other bad situations except occasional morning sickness.
The leisurely wedding month passed.
Both of them devoted themselves to their respective work.
This morning.
At the consultation in the burn department, Director Wu mentioned the professional title evaluation this year.
The review of senior professional titles in Jincheng usually starts in June, so application materials should be prepared two or three months in advance.
After the meeting, Director Wu specifically called Wen Zhixia to her office for a talk.
"Zhixia, have you read the application form?" She said to Wen Zhixia, "Your ward satisfaction rating is 95%, and your critical care is number one among doctors of your level. You must get the attending physician title this year. Do you understand?"
Wen Zhixia nodded, "Director Wu, I will do my best, don't worry."
Having said that, Wen Zhixia still had some worries in her heart.
This densely packed night shift schedule made me touch my belly involuntarily.
All in all, she has been pregnant for nearly 14 weeks. Wen Zhixia is very clear that after the second half of pregnancy, the body's reaction will become more and more intense.
But it just so happens that it is the critical period for professional title evaluation.
She attaches great importance to this professional title evaluation and needs this recognition. No matter what, she doesn't want to let down at this time.
The next few days were peaceful.
That evening, Wen Zhixia had just finished her outpatient clinic and was about to have dinner before coming back for the night shift.
As soon as she reached the stairs, a nurse called her, "Sister Zhixia, your mother-in-law is here and is waiting for you in the department."
Song Ailing?
Wen Zhixia hurried back to the department.
When she arrived at the office door, she saw Song Ailing chatting with Director Wu.
She wouldn't tell anyone about her pregnancy.
Thinking of this, she immediately knocked on the door, "Mom, Director."
Hearing her voice, Director Wu turned around and said, "Oh, Zhixia is here. You guys chat, I'll be out first."
After Director Wu left, Song Ailing put down the eco-friendly bag in her hand.
"Okay, don't worry, I didn't tell anyone about your pregnancy," she said angrily when she saw Wen Zhixia's guarded look. "You're so nervous, as if I were going to hurt you."
Wen Zhixia smiled and said, "No, Mom."
Song Ailing put on a stern face and took out the thermos from the eco-friendly bag. "This is chicken soup, made with Chinese herbs. You'll need some to replenish your energy before you work the night shift. There are also some steamed dumplings your grandma made for you."
"Thank you, Mom."
Wen Zhixia took it, but heard Song Ailing say, "Second Uncle asked you to take some time to check the sex of the fetus with Ruoshi. The family will be naming the child soon."
During their honeymoon, Fu Ruoshi and Wen Zhixia had already agreed that they would never be controlled by the older generation of the family in their lives, and would only maintain superficial harmony with them.
Things like naming, choosing a confinement nanny, and choosing a confinement center are all decided by the couple themselves.
So Wen Zhixia said bluntly, "Mom, as for the child, Ruoshi and I don't care about the gender. We want to name it ourselves."
Song Ailing frowned.
This answer was also what she expected.
"How you decide is secondary," she said to Wen Zhixia, "The Fu family also has its own rules. You must go back and participate in the family meeting. As for how to discuss it specifically, that's your business. I don't care."
After saying that, she left with a cold face.
Wen Zhixia still understood what Song Ailing meant, which was that even if they wanted to name the child, they had to go home and hold a meeting to discuss it. As for the final result, it all depended on her own ability.
It can be seen that Song Ailing still supports them in her heart.
In a family as big as the Fu family, one cannot have the final say in everything. Even someone as tough as Fu Ruoshi cannot completely avoid being involved with the family.
Wen Zhixia opened the thermos, looked at the clear chicken soup, scooped it up with a spoon and took a sip.
Although it tasted good, the bitter taste of the traditional Chinese medicine still made her frown.
Wen Zhixia was not used to drinking it, so she covered the lid and put the chicken soup aside.
The next night.
Wen Zhixia came out of the inpatient department and prepared to pack up and leave work.
Fu Ruoshi will return to Jincheng tonight. Wen Zhixia made an appointment with him to meet at a restaurant in CBD to discuss going home to deal with the family meeting.
I'm taking a taxi now, see you later.
She replied to Fu Ruoshi as she walked into the elevator.
The elevator door closes.
Just as the elevator was descending, Wen Zhixia suddenly felt dizzy.
She hurriedly grabbed the handrail, trying to suppress the churning in her stomach...
the other side.
Fu Ruoshi waited in the CBD for a long time, but did not see any reply from Wen Zhixia, and felt something was wrong.
Just as she was about to call her colleagues in the department, Director Wu called.
"Mr. Fu, is it convenient for you to come to the hospital now? Zhixia fainted in the elevator!"
Fu Ruoshi put down the phone and rushed straight to the hospital.
When Wen Zhixia opened her eyes in a daze, she saw Fu Ruoshi standing beside her bed.
"Honey! How do you feel?"
Fu Ruoshi squatted beside her bed nervously, looked at her pale face, and held her hand, "You scared me to death."
"What happened to me?" Wen Zhixia asked, her voice slightly hoarse. "Did I faint?"
At this moment, Director Wu knocked on the door and came in.
"Zhixia," Director Wu said, his expression a mixture of joy and worry, his tone tinged with complaint. "How come you didn't even tell me about something as big as your pregnancy? And you're still working the night shift. How can you work the night shift in your current state?"
Wen Zhixia's heart tightened.
It seems that the director had learned about the pregnancy while he was unconscious...
"I'm sorry, Director. I didn't mean to hide this from you," Wen Zhixia said, trying to stand up. "I promise I won't delay my work."
Seeing her stubborn expression, Fu Ruoshi hesitated to speak.
He paused, then turned to Director Wu and asked, "This is mainly a hormonal reaction during pregnancy, right? And fetal movement."
Director Wu handed him the test results and asked Wen Zhixia, "Have you eaten anything strange recently?"
"Strange?" Wen Zhixia was stunned. "No, I don't even dare to eat snail noodles."
Director Wu pointed to the test results and said to Fu Ruoshi, "Zhixia has a mild food allergy, but it's very mild. It's mainly due to vomiting caused by pregnancy."
Fu Ruoshi took the test results and looked at them. "Mugwort? Honey, what did you eat that contained mugwort?"