"No need, Dr. Cao. Itâs getting cold, canât eat fruit," Xin Yanjun said.
Winter has arrived, and itâs said that it might snow in a few days. Xin Yanjun asked how the pregnant woman was preparing for the cold weather. Li Xiaobing explained to her about the maternity bag she had prepared to take to the hospital for delivery.
The items in the maternity bag are mainly divided into motherâs supplies, babyâs supplies, and related documents. So, one bag is definitely not enough; itâs more like taking up a whole room.
"Youâll stay here for a while after giving birth. Living close to the hospital is more convenient. So, one of the rooms in Cao Yongâs house first became our babyâs nursery." When saying this, Li Xiaobing felt that she and her husband were quite shameless, covering her mouth and laughing to herself.
Xie Wanying and Teacher Xin turned to look at the homeownerâs reaction.
Cao Yong went to the kitchen to brew some red tea soup for the guests. If the guests donât eat fruit, serving some tea is a must.
"Dr. Cao is very gentlemanly," Xin Yanjun praised.
Li Xiaobing also felt that Cao Yong was good in every way except that his words were not sweet enough and he lacked skills in chasing girls. In this regard, her husband was a little more eloquent.
"Isnât your boyfriend good as well?" Li Xiaobing mentioned Xin Yanjunâs dentist boyfriend.
"Heâs not as good at talking as your husband, nor as considerate and gentle as Dr. Cao," Xin Yanjun realistically evaluated her boyfriend. "Heâs tall but a bit clumsy in handling things. One can only say heâs genuinely sincere."
Women looking for a man to marry fear encountering a fraudster the most; everything else is not that vital.
Since they were here, Xie Wanying and Xin Yanjun helped the pregnant woman check if everything was complete.
The tea was ready, and Cao Yong asked them to come out and have some tea while talking. After all, this kind of thing can never be completely done. Expectant mothers will always have some anxiety, always feeling that things are not fully prepared.
Li Xiaobing did feel anxious. From ancient times to now, the process of giving birth has always carried a risk, with the notion that maternity is halfway in the coffin.
Never think that because current obstetric technology has developed well, pregnant women can let their guard down. The medical statistics are population statistics, and when applied to the individual, there are only two results: zero and one hundred percent. Those who studied medicine understand this well. How can Li Xiaobing not be worried?
"If youâre really going to learn from Doctor Du, thatâs a good thing," Li Xiaobing said as she sat down, holding Junior Xie Wanyingâs hand.
Feeling the intensity in Senior Fellow Student Liâs grip, Xie Wanying thought Teacher Xin was right; it seemed Senior Fellow Student Li unconsciously took her, the intern, as a life-saving straw.
Sometimes, even doctors have to believe in fate. Previously, the big bosses at her hospital couldnât find the cause of her miscarriage and bluntly told her and her husband that the miscarriage incident was somewhat like Schrödingerâs cat. Only Junior Xie Wanying brought a ray of hope to her and her child. What else could she do but hold onto this lucky star?
"Iâll come to see you more often." Xie Wanying nodded to her senior fellow student. Perhaps she didnât yet have the ability to deliver the child for her senior and solve her problems, but she could surely comfort her. Doctors must often comfort their patients.
"Study well under Doctor Du. As far as I know, he and his wife live around here," Li Xiaobing said.
The Du Haiwei family lives with their parents in the Guoxie faculty housing area, which relates to Du Haiweiâs grandfather.