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Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 487

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.

"No, thanks." Charlie didn't take the cigarette. In fact, he hadn't smoked for a long time.

Simon raised his eyebrows and thought of the reason why Charlie didn't smoke. Charlie intended to have another daughter. When he thought of the child, he couldn't help but think of the little life he lost without a cause. His heart suddenly tightened, and then it was filled with bitterness.

He threw the remaining cigarette butt on the ground, slowly worn it out with his leather shoes, picked it up, and threw it in the trash can. After doing this series of actions, Simon looked up again and asked casually, "Miss Lim, is Emily in contact with you?"

"We have talked online..." Wendy answered truthfully.

"Oh." Simon nodded. After two seconds of silence, he asked, "Is she all right?"

"She's OK..." Wendy said hesitantly.

She knew that Simon wanted to know that after he left, how was Emily living alone in South Africa. She did not know how to answer his question, so she could only answer him like this.

Simon laughed in a low voice and didn't say anything. He took out a cigarette box from his white coat and lit another one. He looked at his watch and said, "It's almost time. I have to go back to prepare for the next surgery. Talk later! You guys should go back too!"

Charlie twitched his lips and said, "Simon, call me."

"Hum!" Simon nodded.

When Wendy was led to the parking area, she looked back subconsciously.

She saw that Simon did not immediately enter the building, he still stood in the same place smoking. His thin and tall figure stood under the sun and looked up at the tall buildings and the sky in the distance. As a gust of wind blew, white smoke curled up, but there was no focus in his eyes.

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