Over the years, except for the two times when Song Paner wanted to divorce due to guilt, the two have always been as good as one.

Yan Bin is a rare good husband. Song Pan'er sometimes wonders what is so good about her that he loves her so much.

Appearance? But as a CEO of a high-tech company worth billions, how could he be without beautiful women throwing themselves at him?

Personality? But I am domineering and tough. In the past two years, with the failure of trying to get pregnant, I have also become sensitive and petty.

Why did his love for her grow instead of diminish? Song Pan'er was puzzled.

When asked, Yan Bin only got a general answer. He said that Song Pan'er was his soul and he could not lose her, otherwise he would become a fool.

Yes, love is not that complicated. When he sees you cry, he feels sad. When he sees you smile, he is happy. That’s all.

The days passed one by one. Song Pan'er had given up the idea of ​​having children and began to prepare to adopt a child from an orphanage, but good things always come unexpectedly.

At the beginning of 2020, with the outbreak of the well-known disaster, closed control measures were implemented in residential areas of all sizes in Beijing.

Yan Bin no longer goes to work in the company and works remotely at home.

The Yiheyuan Garden is full of single-family villas and not many people live there. Daily necessities are purchased by the property management company and delivered to the homes after being disinfected.

The activity range of each household has been clearly marked. Normally, people can stroll within a hundred meters of their own house, so it doesn’t feel too stuffy. Our family of three plus a dog lived quite well during the control period.

That day, Song Paner had just returned from taking Panzai for a walk. Not long after arriving home, she began to feel dizzy and nauseous, and her face became pale and bloodless.

Fearing that she had been infected, Yan Bin quickly took out a thermometer to take her temperature.

"Yan Bin, stay away from me. Take your grandma and live in Building 28."

Taking the thermometer from Yan Bin's hand, Song Paner covered her mouth and nose and hid in the house.

Yan Bin was not afraid of being infected, but he had his grandmother to take care of at home, and he couldn't fall down as well.

After much persuasion, he sent Mrs. Qian to the wedding house he bought, and then returned and stood guard at the bedroom door, greeting his wife every once in a while, intending to go to the hospital immediately if anything went wrong.

The most obvious symptom of infection is fever, but Song Paner took the temperature and it was normal.

After two days of self-isolation, I finally felt relieved after feeling dizzy and nauseous.

But she was too relaxed. On the first day after being released from quarantine, she came out of the bedroom and planned to go downstairs for a walk. As soon as she reached the stairs, her head went dark and she passed out without realizing it.

Yan Bin was really scared. He didn't even put on his shoes and ran to the hospital holding Song Paner.

Medical resources were still in short supply at that time, and the emergency room had become a fever clinic.

Yan Bin didn't dare to send Song Pan'er to that high-risk place, so he went to a membership-based private clinic.

It is called a clinic, but its level is comparable to that of a Grade 3A hospital. The high membership fees have selected a group of wealthy people with extraordinary strength.

As soon as Song Paner was sent here, she was immediately treated as a VIP. All the examinations were seamlessly connected, and the attending physician followed her from beginning to end.

Even Yan Bin, who was running barefoot and sweating profusely, was taken care of and given a pair of shoes and a towel for free.

After the examination, Yan Bin was told that his wife was pregnant in less than a month.

The towel in his hand fell to the ground. Yan Bin raised his hand and put it down again. He looked at his unconscious wife, and then at the doctor in isolation suit, not knowing how to react.

Finally, he took the doctor's hand and shook it continuously.

"Thank you...thank you...thank you very much!"

Those who have a strong handshake would have been able to see the doctor's grimace of pain if he hadn't been wearing a mask.

"No... no need, Mr. Yan, please... let go first. Your wife still has some health problems to take care of~"

"Oh, okay, okay, doctor, you say."

"Your wife is currently suffering from pregnancy-related anemia. You should pay attention to your nutritional intake and eat more iron-rich vegetables, red meat, and beans. I will ask the nurse to bring you some folic acid later. Just take it according to the instructions."

The doctor put his hands behind his back and while explaining the treatment plan, he quietly massaged the hand that was hurt by Yan Bin's grip.

"Okay, okay..."

I don’t know if Yan Bin remembered it, but whatever the doctor said, he answered “OK”.

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