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Chapter 308
“I’m sorry.” Conrad let go of her and walked to the window where he stood straight.
Despite how he dominated the business world, he never thought that he would face so much difficulty with Fia.
If the two of them continued like this, would they be able to maintain their marriage?
Divorce… He would not allow it!
Never!
As the week went by, Conrad took impeccable care of Fia.
He would make her eat and carry her to the washroom.
Fia told him to stop many times but he would always give a simple explanation.
That day, Jason and Sally came to make their rounds together.
Jason first asked Fia about the wound on her chest while Sally checked it.
As Conrad was present and Jason didn’t want to get Fia into trouble, he left and let Sally do everything else.
“Doctor Sally, when can I get discharged?” Fia asked her hopefully. She really couldn’t stand how Conrad was
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇttreating her like a baby.
“Why do you want to leave the hospital so bad?” Sally joked. “Your husband’s not taking good care of you?”
She had been paying attention. Conrad had treated Fia like a queen this whole week, and whatever food that their
housekeeper had brought to her was very nutritious too.
With that, she was finally reassured. She was worried that Conrad would treat Fia badly and that would affect her
emotions.
“No.” Fia looked at the figure who was at the window. “He treated me very well. I just don’t want to stay in a
hospital anymore.”
Sally looked at the daily records and then at Fia’s clean face.
“The lochia has been completely discharged, and you look healthy enough.”
Fia looked at her expectantly. “I know. The wound after the suture was removed isn’t painful anymore either.”
“Let’s see… Observation for two more days and then I’ll get you discharged, okay?”
Fia pouted and said, “fine.”
“It’s good to stay for two more days. If you ask me, I wish you’d stay for a full month.”
“Alright. Thank you, doctor.” Fia gave it a thought and asked, “How long do I have to wait until I can wash my hair?”
Sally cracked a smile and looked at the hat she was wearing.
“You can use warm water to wash your hair and immediately dry it with a blow–dryer on the hot setting. You won’t
catch a cold that way. You don’t have to wait until you can wash your hair.”
Fia instantly felt spirited and said, “Okay, I’ll go take a shower and wash my hair later!”
“Don’t do it together or you’ll catch a cold,” Sally said before leaving.
Fia immediately got out of her bed.
When Conrad heard her, he immediately turned around and ran over.
“What are you doing? Aren’t you supposed to be lying in bed?”
“Doctor Sally already said that I can move around! I will get sick if I continue to lie in bed!”
Conrad frowned. He did some research on his phone. Although she shouldn’t get off the bed after a Cesarean
procedure for two days, she couldn’t stay in bed for long either to prevent blood clots.
“Fine. Stay in the room to walk around a little and then rest on the bed. Don’t tire yourself.”
Seeing that he agreed to it, she was so happy that she immediately took out the clothes that Mrs. Taylor brought
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmover from the closet.
“What are you doing?” Conrad could feel his heart skip a beat.
“Didn’t you hear what Doctor Sally said? I can take a shower and wash my hair now!”
Conrad quietly moved away as Fia took her clothes and walked over to the washroom. “Wait!”
“What is it? Ah! What are you doing?!” Fia screamed as Conrad carried her to the washroom.
“Your wound can’t get wet. Let me help you.”
“What for?!” Fia felt like her world was getting ripped apart.
Before this, the most she would ask him to do was to help her clean up after their intimate times when she was too
tired and didn’t want to move at all. She had never asked him to give her a shower.
Not to mention that they were on the verge of divorcing! It was not right!
“Fia, we’re husband and wife.” Conrad put her near the basin, his eyes dark. He wouldn’t accept no for an
answer.
“If you want to shower, listen to me. Otherwise, you can forget about it.”