“Young Master Rong, don’t worry, it’s just a minor operation, Young Madam will be fine.” Xu Zhiyuan comforted.
Don’t worry?
How could he not worry? It was his woman who was lying on the operating table!
At the end of the day, if he was with her when she had a miscarriage, none of this would have needed to happen today.
They wouldn’t have lost their first child and she wouldn’t have ended up being unable to conceive for life!
Rong Yan paced back and forth and lit up cigarette after cigarette. Soon, the ground beside him was covered in ash.
He glanced at the tightly shut doors of the operating theater and his heart wrenched up immediately.
Half an hour later, the doors of the operating theater were opened.
Luo Anning was still lying on the bed because the anesthesia had yet to wear off. The nurse wheeled her out while Rong Yan threw away a cigarette in his hand and scurried towards her.
“How is she?” he questioned.
The nurse answered, “The operation was very successful and the fetus has already been embedded in her uterus. Once the anesthesia wears off, Young Madam Rong will awaken.”
Upon hearing her words, Rong Yan’s frown gradually vanished.
Luo Anning was wheeled into a superior ward and Rong Yan took a seat by the bed before caressing her pale face.
He grabbed her hand which did not contain the cannula, and kissed it gently. “Anning, it’s been hard on you… ”
On the third day, Luo Anning was discharged from the hospital. It happened to be Mid-autumn Festival too.
Considering the fact that the embryo had just been transferred to her uterus, Rong Yan decided not to go to Old Mr. Rong’s mansion so that she could have some rest.
However, Luo Anning was extremely against the idea since traditional festivities had always been important to Old Mr. Rong. Mid-Autumn Festival was for a family to sit together and have a reunion meal. How could she be absent?
“No, I must go,” she said firmly.
Rong Yan raised her chin with his fingers and said, “Anning, don’t be willful. I will explain it clearly to Grandpa and Mother. I just don’t want anything to happen to you again. Do you understand? Go home and rest, I’ll get Auntie Li to make your favorite dishes. I’ll be back to accompany you soon, okay?”
Luo Anning chuckled and flicked her finger against his forehead like the way he usually did to her. “Rong Yan, I am not as delicate as you think. Since it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, how can we be away from them?”
“But I’m worried,” he said concernedly.
Luo Anning smiled and said, “Don’t worry. You’ll be by my side, won’t you? What could go wrong?”
In the end, Rong Yan was convinced by Luo Anning and the two of them returned to Old Mr. Rong’s mansion with some gifts.
…
“Old Mr. Rong, Madam, Young Sir and Young Madam are home!”
As soon as the two of them entered, Butler Zhang greeted them enthusiastically before reporting to Old Mr. Rong and Jiang Peihua.
“The rascal and Lass Anning are home?”
Jiang Peihua walked out of the kitchen and wiped her hands with a towel. She pulled Luo Anning towards her and asked, “Lass Anning, has the rascal been abusing you? Why have you become so thin?”
“Mother, you’re biased. You only realized that Anning had lost weight. Can’t you see that I had gotten thinner too?” Although Rong Yan complained, he still squeezed in between them and held onto Luo Anning possessively.
Jiang Peihua smiled and looked at her son and daughter-in-law behaving affectionately. She shook her head and teased, “Fine, fine, I am biased and I forgot about my rascal. Today, I’m going to cook personally and help you two nourish your bodies. You won’t have anything else to say later.”