Chapter 1969
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Her movements were a little violent, and she tore the flexible tube of the infusion.
Shen Luo 'an clearly saw blood spurting out of the back of her hand.
He was shocked and quickly handed the child over. "Here, here. Don't be afraid."
He didn't know if he was frightened by Shen Manting or for some other reason.
The baby, who was about to cry, suddenly cried out.
His voice had been hoarse from crying, and now it sounded helpless and miserable.
Shen Manting's eyes also turned red, and she gently rubbed her face against her son's.
"Little Moon, don't cry."
Shen Luo 'an looked at the back of her hand and said, "You're still on the infusion. Don't move."
"Get lost!"
Shen Manting shrank back, and half of the infusion needle that was stuck on her hand was lifted.
The blood stained the back of her hand, and Shen Luo 'an's heart tightened.
But he didn't lean over, and quickly pressed the call bell at the bedside.
The nurse soon came over. When she saw the back of Shen Manting's hand, she frowned and came forward. She rebuked, "How could you do this? Do you want to die? If your blood vessels rupture, how are you going to take care of your child?"
As she spoke, she had already picked up the medical equipment.
He looked up and saw that Shen Manting was still holding the child.
The nurse had a look of disdain on her face. She laughed and said, "What are you looking at? Take the child away. Don't you see that your wife is bleeding?"
When Shen Luo 'an heard this, he moved forward a little.
He tentatively reached out his hand, but Shen Manting held the baby tightly.
The baby's miserable cries made his heart tremble.
The nurse finally saw it.
It wasn't that the man didn't want to hold the baby, but the woman didn't want to give it to him.
"You can hold the baby at any time. If your hand is crippled, you won't be able to hold the baby anymore."
The nurse glanced at the back of her hand that had begun to drip blood. She secretly clicked her tongue and said, "You really don't want this hand anymore? When your baby grows up and asks you how your hand is crippled, will you be able to tell him? "
Most of the words were threatening.
But Shen Manting was still frightened.
She slightly released the baby, and the crying became slightly softer.
Shen Luo 'an hurried forward and carried the baby over.
He gently coaxed the baby, looking like a good father and husband.
Shen Manting found it ridiculous. She sneered and stretched out her hand.
The blood dripped onto the blanket. The nurse frowned and said, "Sigh, there was no need to dirty the blanket. Why did you have to quarrel in the hospital? Besides, the child is here. No matter how angry you are, you shouldn't throw a tantrum in front of the child. Don't think that the child doesn't know. They just don't understand, but they will remember it."
Shen Manting and Shen Luo 'an remained silent.
After the nurse was done, she applied the IV drip on Shen Manting's other hand.
"Don't ruin it again. The last bag of water will be gone after we hang it up. Behave yourself." The nurse glanced at Shen Luo 'an and said, "Look after your wife. There's only one bag left. Don't argue. Your wife's health is more important."
"Thank you," Shen Luo 'an said softly.
When he looked back at Shen Manting, she was already lying down.
The crying of the baby in her arms had stopped, and it was much quieter.
Only a pair of watery eyes were still open. His dark round eyes resembled Shen Manting's.
"Are you hungry? I'll buy you some food."
They didn't eat much during lunch.
Shen Manting must be hungry after making such a fuss.
But Shen Manting didn't respond.
Shen Luo 'an suddenly came to his senses.
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