Wendy felt a surge of heat on her face.
Strenuous exercise...
Although he spoke in a very euphemistic way, anyone could know what he meant...
Wendy lowered her head instantly. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that the head nurse next to the doctor also blushed.
"I'm afraid she can't!" Although the doctor was a married man, he was more or less embarrassed. He shook his head and explained, "There are at least four layers of stitches on the incision during the surgery. Today, although the outermost skin stitches were removed, the inner tissues are still recovering, and it takes time for the incision to heal. At this time it is not recommended that she perform strenuous exercise, it is easy to cause a tear inside the incision. Anyway, it will take at least a month!"
"One month?" Charlie frowned.
After the surgery, no matter how much he wanted to have sex with her, he insisted on not touching her. He had restrained himself for so long, but he didn't expect that he had to wait longer after the stitches removed.
The disappointment in his words was so obvious that the whole office was almost filled with it.
The doctor smiled awkwardly and hesitantly continued to say, "If you are in urgent need of it, in fact, half a month is also OK, but you must pay special attention to it, especially in terms of posture. Choose some not to cause pressure on the wound..."
Wendy's head was almost lowered to the ground, and the curve of her drooping neck was red.
If she could, she wanted to evaporate from the air!
No wonder he insisted on accompanying her to remove the stitches. In addition to worrying about her, he also had to ask something else...
Wendy could almost see the words "Young people are energetic" on the faces of the doctor and the head nurse. When they came out of the office, she held her forehead and walked fast as if she wanted to escape as soon as possible.
She did not dare to look up until she got out of the hospital building.
Charlie, who also frowned, still held a grudge against the doctor's words. He pursed his thin lips into a line and said in a faint voice, "Two weeks to go."
"..." Wendy was embarrassed.
Seeing his bitter expression, she couldn't help but say, "It's just half a month and you can't even stand it. If I get pregnant again, it will last longer than this. You can't do that for the first and last three months..."
"Is it going to take that long?" Charlie's eyes and eyebrows were filled with shock.
It seemed that he had never thought about this problem. Now, after hearing her words, his expression was a bit hard to describe.
"It's more than that. You can't do that right after I give birth..." After Wendy said that, she saw that the wrinkles between his eyebrows could already kill a fly. Then she deliberately asked him, "Then do you still want to have a daughter?"
Charlie had a conflicted look on his face, but this still did not shake his determination to have both son and daughter. "Yes!"
Wendy's mouth twitched, but she couldn't help laughing. He sounded too aggrieved when he spoke. And she had this feeling that the road he chose, he had to finish even on his knees...
Then, she felt very embarrassed. She was actually led by him to talk about sex in such a public place. Fortunately, people who came to the hospital were in a hurry, so no one paid attention to what they were talking about.
When she turned around and wanted to leave as soon as possible, she saw a familiar figure in front of her.
Simon was wearing a white coat, in which there was a green surgical uniform that had not yet been taken off. It seemed that he had just come out of the operating room. One of his hands was in his front pocket, and in the other hand he had a lit cigarette, with white smoke gulping out of his mouth.
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