He felt guilty and kissed misheng again and again.


    Feeling his love and pity, misheng was particularly moved.


    She endured tears for a long time and couldn''t stop them.


    In fact, it has been a long time. She always wants to cry.


    No matter what happens, my heart is particularly depressed, unfair, resentful and wronged, and I always want to cry.


    She has been struggling with it.


    She was afraid that Joe was drunk and hated her. She didn''t like her. She suppressed all her negative emotions in the deepest part of her heart and didn''t dare to reveal them at all.


    But the more depressed she is, the more uncomfortable she is.


    Today, she can finally cry out and have a good time.


    "Well, don''t cry, don''t cry!" Joe kissed her drunk and distressed. "Tomorrow, we''ll get better after seeing the doctor and taking medicine, good!"


    "Ah Zui... Would you dislike me? How could I get this disease?" she buried her face in Joe Zui''s arms and sobbed uneasily: "is it because I''m not good enough?"


    "No, of course not!" Qiao Zui said firmly: "postpartum depression is mostly caused by changes in hormone levels caused by childbirth. It is related to childbirth and hormones. It is beyond your control. It has nothing to do with you. Don''t think blindly and dislike you..."


    Joe drunk held her jaw and asked her to look up at him, "Xiaomi, if one day I get sick, will you dislike me?"


    "No, I won''t..." misheng shook his head.


    If he is ill and she has no time for heartache, how can she dislike him.


    "You won''t get sick. Don''t say that about yourself!" misheng hugged him. "You''re so good. You''ll be safe and healthy and live a long life!"


    "That''s your good expectation. People who eat grains and cereals will not only get sick, but also have accidents and get hurt," Qiao Zui looked at her and said gently, "Xiaomi, do you remember? When we met, the injury on my arm was still half disabled. Didn''t you dislike me?"


    "What are you talking about?" misheng raised his hand and covered his mouth. "You''re just injured and your arm is not flexible. Why are you half disabled? No matter what you look like, you''re the most perfect in my heart!"


    "I''m just like you!" Joe hugged her. "In my mind, no matter what you look like, you''ll always be perfect."


    "Ah Zui..." Mi Sheng hugged Qiao Zui and was moved.


    Meeting Joe Zui, knowing and falling in love with Joe Zui is her greatest luck in her life.


    The next day, after breakfast, he took xiaoyuanxiao to Ye Xingbei and let xiaoyuanxiao play with Xiaojiang and Xiaoxie. Qiao Zui took misheng to the hospital.


    Because they contacted in advance, they didn''t line up and went directly into the office of the chief expert.


    The chief expert warmly and cordially received them. After a detailed consultation and examination for misheng, he confirmed Qiao Zui''s guess: "Qiao Shao, you''re right. Your wife is indeed postpartum depression."


    Misheng nervously clenched Qiao Zui''s hand, "can you cure it?"


    "Of course," said the director with a relaxed smile, "postpartum depression is too common. Twenty or thirty of 100 pregnant women may suffer from postpartum depression. Do you say it''s easy to cure? If not, what about their baby?"


    Misheng was infected by the director''s relaxed smile, and his body was no longer tight: "is it easy to treat?"


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