Chapter 937 Little Dumpling and Little Flower Roll
In fact, she is a bit dumbfounded. She is not that squeamish, but her little Xunxun is a squeamish child. Let alone injections, when she saw the needles, even though they were not inserted, she started to cry. The two boys are more courageous and are now brave young men. Mr. Lu always says to everyone he meets that his two grandsons have really inherited the fine traditions of their Lu family, that is, they are tough guys.
However, Yan Huan thought that in the future, the two boys must be like their grandfather or father. They must not become like Grandpa Zeng, who used whips everywhere to whip people. If they dared to whip, she would whip them.
She was thinking wildly and her mind was a little distracted. She didn't notice at all that the doctor who drew her blood seemed to have drawn several more tubes of her blood, and she didn't care until the needle came out of her arm. After pulling it out, she realized that it was all done.
Then other tests were conducted, including the wounds from her original cesarean section.
"Miss Yan, your wound has recovered well. Even the scar is almost invisible," the doctor said to Yan Huan with a smile.
Yan Huan lowered his head and looked at his belly. Well, it seemed to be the same. It looked like there was a white line at most.
Of course, the best thing about her recovery is her figure. Now she is thin, beautiful and pretty, which makes her worthy of her husband. Although Lu Yi now wants to stuff everything into her belly, She has to be fed to become a fat person again, but why not be beautiful if she can be beautiful?
Only in this way can she be worthy of her prosecutor husband. Does a man's success depend on his career? Not necessarily, but also on his woman.
Not long after, her inspection report came out. Just when she was about to open it and read it, a hand stretched out and took the inspection report away from her hand.
"Huh?" Yan Huan raised his face and was quite surprised when he saw the person coming.
"Why are you here? Didn't you say that the prosecutor's office is very busy?"
"I'm not busy today." Lu Yi sat down. He took out the inspection report and flipped through the pages. Well, there seemed to be no major problems. Everything was normal, except for some anemia.
"Ask Aunt Gu to come here for a few more days." Lu Yi packed up the inspection report and held Yan Huan's hand tightly. "Ask her to nurse you back again. After so long, your blood has not been replenished. If If it still doesn’t work.”
He pondered for a while and said, "I'll take you to an old Chinese medicine doctor to give you a good treatment."
He knew that the reason for Yan Huan's poor health was not other than the excessive blood loss in the past few years. In addition, after giving birth to these three children, He Yibin said at the beginning that pregnancy was originally a problem for Yan Huan. It is dangerous, but she was pregnant with two children, and it was a huge burden on her body. But who knows, in the end, it will not be two, but three. Those three children are their blood, but it is true that It was Yan Huan who gave birth to her with her own life.
He was just afraid that Yan Huan's health would be bad, so he stipulated that she must come over for check-ups every few days. Even half a year later, she still wasn't feeling better.
"I'm fine," Yan Huan took his test report, "I just have some mild anemia, and I need to take care of it a little slower."
"Really?" Lu Yi's sentence was a bit gloomy.
Yan Huan shook the inspection report in his hand and said, "Prosecutor Lu, please believe in science."
"I believe in my eyes," Lu Yi stretched out his hand and touched her face, turning her face to face him. "With such a bloodless face, you still say you're fine?"
"I'm already white," Yan Huan would never admit that she was as white as a ghost. "Little Xunxun's skin is just like mine. It's so white. It's like a small bun made of white glutinous rice since childhood. "They are just two little boys. They look like Lu Yi's skin color. Although they are still babies now, their skin color is much different from that of little Xunxun. Those who don't know think they are not the same girl." It's raw.
"Okay, don't be jealous, I'd rather you be darker."
Lu Yi took out the mask from Yan Huan's bag, put it on for her, and then held her hand. He was thinking about how to make her skin look healthier. Well, she should get more sun. .
From that day on, Prosecutor Lu fell in love with sunbathing, and he still wanted to bask in the sun as a family.
As a result, Grand Prosecutor Lu and the two Little Prosecutors Lu became more and more tanned. The two little buns, which were originally fair and tender, were instantly tanned and turned into black-faced buns. However, Yan Yinghou and Xiao Xunxun became even more tanned. The whiter they are, especially Xiao Xunxun's tanned skin is so white and rosy. Those two little faces are like two ripe little apples. Everyone loves them, and everyone wants to come forward to them. Take a bite.
Ye Shuyun felt distressed and touched this grandson's face, and then touched the other grandson's face. Her heart ached with anger, "Lu Yi, what kind of sunburn have you given to my two little grandsons?"
Lu Yi also has bronzed skin. He looks healthier and more imposing. However, it is understandable that he is doing this, even if he has tanned his two children.
"So you don't get exposed to the sun?" Ye Shuyun hugged her eldest grandson. When she saw this cornbread, she wanted to cry. "This is exactly the same as your father when he was a child. Why does he get tan as soon as he is exposed to the sun?"
But when little Xunxun was held in her grandfather's arms, she was still as white and tender as ever. Compared with her two brothers, her whiteness was not a level lower now.
She bit her little finger, and her innocent eyes blinked. Of course, she didn't understand why grandma scolded her Guagua.
"Guagua..."
The little girl stretched out her chubby hand for Guagua to hold.
Lu Yi took his daughter, and one of his big hands was touching her little face.
He put his big hand next to his daughter's little face. Sure enough, the comparison made him look darker. When he saw that the skin of his other two sons was several shades darker, his plan failed.
Yan Huan's white skin was not something a man like him who easily tanned could understand.
The Lu family is now taking care of these three children. They are also enjoying the family reunion, but the current Su family is still full of sorrow.
This place is full of all kinds of negative emotions.
Resentment, injustice, disgust, and coldness, and death may appear around them every minute and every second.
In fact, at this time, death is really close to them, even within reach.
"Does it match?" Zhu Xianglan asked the doctor hurriedly. She had already done so many tests and waited for the results for such a long time. She didn't know whether it was suitable and whether the transplant could be performed.