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Chapter 1197

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Fu Hancheng accompanied Gu Weiwei to do postoperative exercises in the corridor. Fu Shiqin held the infusion bottle and dutifully stood beside them silently like a third wheel.

Fu Shiqin had to leave, so he stayed in the ward to look at the two babies.

He took pictures of them, and when the nurse was holding the babies, he squatted down to take pictures with them. His actions were so funny that He Chi could not bear to look at him.

"Can I hold them?"

The nurse thought for a moment. "Yes, but you have to be careful to hold their heads and buttocks. The baby's body is very soft. If you don't hold them well, you may hurt their bones or cause them to suffocate."

Fu Shiqin was a little annoyed when he heard that. "Then … I'd better not hold them."

Although he wanted to hold them very much, the babies were still too young. He was really afraid that he would hurt them.

"Look at you." He Chi snorted.

Fu Shiqin gave up the idea of holding the babies and excitedly touched the two babies' soft little hands.

"You, Tiantian, I have to go back to work. I'll come to see you when I'm free."

"They can't hear you, and they can't understand you," He Chi reminded him rationally.

Fu Shiqin's good mood was completely ruined. He glared at him fiercely.

"Shut your mouth."

"I've won the prize. Don't forget to cash it out," He Chi reminded them with a smile.

At first, they bet on whether Gu Weiwei was pregnant with a boy or a girl. Later, when they found out that it was twins, they bet again. Only he bet on one boy and one girl.

"If you win, then so be it."

Fu Shiqin was officially promoted to Second Uncle. He was in a good mood and did not argue with He Chi.

Fu Hancheng supported Gu Weiwei in the corridor outside for an hour. Then he helped him back to the ward and carefully helped him to the bed.

"Does the wound hurt?"

"No." Gu Weiwei said with a smile.

Just as he lay on the bed, Doctor Liu came over with the nurses.

"It's time to change the dressing for the wound."

Fu Shiqin and the others consciously went out to avoid arousing suspicion. They also dragged He Chi, who was sitting on the sofa and dozing off.

Doctor Liu went to the bedside and lifted her clothes, revealing the wound on her abdomen. He carefully untied the gauze and abdominal patch.

Because he was being watched by Fu Hancheng, every move he made was especially careful.

Originally, this kind of dressing change was done by the nurses in the hospital, but here, it couldn't be pushed to the nurses. These things had to be done by her personally.

Fu Hancheng looked at the abdomen bandage, revealing the hideous wound. He was secretly worried.

Although he knew that she had undergone a cesarean section, he did not see any wound when he came out yesterday. She just looked a little weak and pale.

Now that he saw the wound with his own eyes, he felt even more heartbroken.

It was such a long cut, but she kept saying that it didn't hurt. How could it not hurt?

Doctor Liu's hands and feet were very nimble. He quickly changed the medicine.

"Rest well, exercise moderately every day, and pay attention to your diet. You'll recover quickly."

This was almost the simplest cesarean section in his medical career, but it was also the surgery with the greatest psychological pressure in his medical career.

Fu Hancheng's aura was too strong. With just a look and a sentence, she was scared to death.

"You've worked hard these days, Doctor Liu." Gu Weiwei sincerely thanked him.

Fu Hanzheng's overly nervous mood had always put a lot of pressure on Doctor Liu.

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