Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Xie Limo looked at Ling Nanchen indifferently and said, “She’s not your wife. Obviously, you won’t be nervous.”

Ling Nanchen was taken aback. This was the first time the elegant and stern Xie Limo had said such words. It was as though he had lost his magnificent aura and even had a temper now.

Ling Nanchen rubbed his lips and couldn’t help but chuckle. In the past, his group of friends would probably never have imagined that Xie Limo would ever show this side of him because of his wife.

“Yes, yes. You’re nervous because she’s your wife.”

“Write down all the things that I should take note of. I’ll take a look.”

Ling Nanchen’s jaw dropped in shock. Did Xie Limo want him to write everything down? He was a top-tier doctor! Why did he have to do something like that?

However, judging from Xie Limo’s expression, Ling Nanchen had no choice but to follow his instructions.

“Do you have a laptop? Let me type it out!”

Hearing Ling Nanchen’s agreement, Xie Limo’s face finally brightened up. “It’s in the study upstairs.”

While Ling Nanchen got busy, Xie Limo turned his attention to Yun Bixue. He gently caressed her cheeks as he looked at her pale face, wondering how he could provide more nourishment for her.

He even thought about what she ought to eat every day. He concluded that he had to specially come up with nutritious recipes to cook for her daily.

As he thought about this, his heart still ached for his wife. He didn’t know what to do in order to make her feel better.

Looking at her lying on the bed, Xie Limo was afraid that it would be uncomfortable for her. He wanted to carry her and transfer her to another heated bed.

However, he didn’t want to move her excessively, fearing that she would wake up. He could only reach out and hold her hand, offering her his warmth.

He caressed her forehead again and again, afraid that she was uncomfortable at the moment.

Xie Limo looked at Yun Bixue’s stomach, and his gaze turned increasingly gentle.

After a while, Ling Nanchen came back and gave Xie Limo a printed-out list of things, which amounted to a thick stack of paper.

“See, there’s so much to note. Some are useful, while others are useless. However, as a doctor, I’ll advise you not to be overly anxious. It might not be good to treat your wife as if she’s frail. Let things take its course. If she’s in a good mood, the baby will be healthy too.”

Xie Limo listened attentively to his honest advice. While he perused the list, he didn’t even blink at all.

He seemed to have recalled something as he turned to Ling Nanchen and asked, “Can I carry her to the heated bed if she’s sound asleep now?”

Ling Nanchen’s lips twitched. Looking at Xie Limo’s doubtful eyes, he answered, “She’s not so frail. You can carry her over.”

Xie Limo cautiously carried Yun Bixue over to the heated bed and finally heaved a sigh of relief. It was as though he was holding the most precious gem in the world. He didn’t even dare to budge or let go at all.

Despite the short journey to the heated bed, Xie Limo was sweating.

Seeing that his job was done, Ling Nanchen said, “I’ll take my leave then.”

“Stay in the capital for the time being, so you can come and check on her at any time.”

Ling Nanchen took a deep breath and answered, “Sir, I’m a top-tier doctor. I’m not a gynecologist.”

At that moment, Xie Limo was dominant and stubborn. “I call the shots.”

This time, Ling Nanchen’s jaw truly dropped. No way. He will let Aunt Ji, the matron of the Xie family, send a psychiatrist to check on Xie Limo.

In the end, Ling Nanchen had no choice but to continue staying in the capital. Nevertheless, he knew that Aunt Ji would stand up for him.

While Yun Bixue was still unconscious, Xie Wu presented his report on the investigation at the theme park to Xie Limo.