My Dear Wife, Please Be Gentle!-Chapter 1202 - 1208: Deciding to Keep Him

"You little rascal, you can’t sit still for a moment," Qiao Duo’er scolded.

However, she couldn’t really blame Tangyuan; after all, she didn’t have an obsession with having children. She wasn’t insistent, and if it happened, it was meant to be.

But Tan Zhenghong just sat in the chair with a gloomy look on his face.

With Tangyuan and Green Group, the two little ones, he already felt overwhelmed. How could they be expecting another?

"Just bear with it, and it will pass."

Qin Longyun patted Tan Zhenghong on the shoulder, understanding his feelings very well.

Thankfully, when Ling’er gave birth to Qin Mingrui, the child, she had injured herself and couldn’t get pregnant again.

Luo Qingfeng just curled his lips, "Poor child, even broke an arm."

"Cough cough, I’m tired."

Qiao Duo’er walked into the inner room.

Men are all the same, fundamentally driven by lust.

Tan Zhenghong hurriedly followed her inside, "Wife, is there anything you’d like to eat? I’ll make it for you."

Although he didn’t want children, he still had to take good care of his wife.

"I’m not hungry, I’ll sleep for a while." Qiao Duo’er lay down on the bed fully clothed.

Tan Zhenghong’s mood was still complex. He simply lay down as well, sighing at the thought that before long, another little devil of the world would be added to the household, and Duo’er would have even less attention to spare for him.

Being a man is indeed a hard fate.

When Tan Zhenghong’s breathing had steadied, Duo’er tiptoed out of the bed and went straight to Bai Yifan’s room.

"Why aren’t you resting properly?" Bai Yifan was somewhat surprised, but still moved aside to let Duo’er into the room.

"Could the urn poison I was exposed to before affect the child?"

Qiao Duo’er got right to the point.

Bai Yifan hadn’t expected Duo’er to have thought of this already, but he had no intention of hiding it from her.

He pointed to the medical texts spread out on the table, "I haven’t found an answer yet."

Urn Technique is a forbidden technique. He knew only the basics, and since diagnosing Duo’er’s pregnancy, he had been pouring over medical books, but the records were also fragmented at best.

Qiao Duo’er nodded, "What about your experience?"

"It’s still too early to tell from the pulse, and as for experience... it’s certain the fetus will be frail, but beyond that, I can’t say for sure."

Bai Yifan spoke truthfully.

"Could the medicine used before cause deformities?"

Duo’er’s tone was somber, knowing that pregnant women shouldn’t take medication carelessly.

"The medicine I prescribed for you was for nourishing the blood and stopping bleeding. If a normal woman were showing signs of miscarriage, she would use the same. It won’t harm the fetus."

So the only difficulty was not knowing how significant the effects of Madam’s envy might be.

If it was just frailty, it wasn’t a problem with Bai Yifan’s care.

But if it was a disability or stillbirth, Bai Yifan would be powerless as he was only a mortal.

After a long silence, Bai Yifan finally said, "Don’t put too much pressure on yourself. The child is still small. You and Tan Zhenghong can work out a solution within two months."

"No need, I want you to do your best to keep him."

Qiao Duo’er spoke earnestly.

In this era, without advanced diagnostic tools like ultrasound, no one could be certain of the child’s condition. She couldn’t give up on him because of an uncertain factor.

"Have you made up your mind?"

Qiao Duo’er nodded, "You know the Tan Family’s situation. Even if there really is a problem, I can still take care of him for life."

"It’s better to keep it then. Your body can’t stand the strain for now. Later on, just focus on nurturing the fetus, and I’ll arrange the rest."

Bai Yifan also felt much relieved.

Even if there was a problem, he would still be there, wouldn’t he?