Muscle injection needles and the medicine for preserving the pregnancy is rather thick, so Su Wanxin started crying from the pain when she got her first shot.
The nurse finished giving her the injection and left, and Su Wanxin, too pained to sit, leaned against the wall and wiped her tears. Zhan Che pushed the door and entered, seeing her like this, he couldn’t help but laugh and cry.
"You’re crying already? You still have to get a shot in your stomach."
"Ah???" Su Wanxin looked up at him, her face filled with horror. "In the stomach too?"
"Yes, the nurse will come back later." Zhan Che nodded, "With your condition, you’ll need treatment for a week, then we’ll see and decide whether to keep you admitted or not."
"But I’m so busy..."
"Then forget about it." Zhan Che said coldly, "If you’re afraid of pain and don’t want to stay in the hospital, then why insist on this struggle with yourself?"
Su Wanxin was reprimanded to the point of speechlessness, her eyes red and her scalp tingling with pain. She tremblingly touched her lower abdomen, then after a moment of thought, she asked worriedly.
"Getting so many injections, won’t it affect the baby? What if it causes deformities..."
"It won’t." Zhan Che sighed, "A sufficient amount of progesterone will promote the embryo’s growth, prevent rejection, and ensure smooth fetal development. Plus, later you’ll also have major defect screening and Down’s screening etc., any issues will be discovered timely."
"Can’t I just take medicine without the injections?"
"Su Wanxin?!"
Su Wanxin’s body shook, she waved her hand: "Alright, I got it, no more talk, I’ll take the shots."
It’s just injections, not like I haven’t had them before. For over a year after the car accident, it was like having injections in lieu of meals, you get used to it.
After several agonizing days, Su Wanxin received a call from Chen Lei, reminding her not to forget about the economic forum.
Su Wanxin definitely hadn’t forgotten, so after hanging up, she went to find Zhan Che.
"Damn economic forum, they can’t conduct it without you?" Zhan Che said displeased after hearing her out, "If you want this child, just rest properly for me. Otherwise, if something happens, don’t come crying to me!"
Su Wanxin then realized that Doctor Zhan, from over a year ago to now, spoke with completely different momentum.
Before, he probably thought her condition was too poor and feared that stern words would faint her, and a careless slip might lead to death, making him face a wrongful death lawsuit.
But now things are different; she’s feeling great, eating well, even drinking enough to end up in the hospital, so he’s letting loose and really scolding her.
Realizing this, Su Wanxin had no choice but to lower her stance; when it’s time to cower, one must cower.
"Just tomorrow, I promise after tomorrow, I’ll lock myself in your ward, and won’t go anywhere."
If possible, Su Wanxin wouldn’t want to attend such a meeting; it’s dry and dull.
But this time it’s different, it’s not a local conference, but a particularly large global forum, she must attend.
Moreover, today’s newly released policy allows foreign financial institutions to establish and participate in wealth management subsidiaries of commercial banks within Hua Country, which, undoubtedly, is another major reform in the domestic financial market.
If not for the baby inside her pulling her back, she would’ve rushed back to Su Family to start a meeting, strategizing the company’s next business positioning.
She clearly understood, once this policy opens up, Su Family’s enemies will greatly increase.
The combined businesses of Su Family and Hua Zheng piled up together, leaving her feeling somewhat caught off guard. This physical and mental exhaustion once again made her contemplate not wanting this baby.