I became beautiful by eating melons

Chapter 796 Postpartum Depression?

Ye Rou was biting a piece of cloth to block her moans and whimpers. Her head was tilted to one side, her little face was pale and wrinkled, and her black hair was wet with sweat.

Jiang Chen raised his head, his eyes red: "Be patient, it will be fine soon."

Ye Rou suddenly had milk swellup, her chest swelled and became as hard as two rocks, it was more painful than giving birth, this was not the first time her milk swelled.

The nurse from the postpartum rehabilitation department came to help Ye Rou stimulate her milk production. At the beginning, Ye Rou almost jumped off the bed due to the pain.

I finally got through the lactation period, but my milk started to swell again.

The first time, it was the nurse who helped her breast-feeding, and after that, it was Jiang Chen who came.

Ye Rou was an obstetrician and gynecologist in her previous life. She knew that some pregnant women would have breast swelling after giving birth, but she didn't know it was so painful, ten times more painful than giving birth.

The worst thing was that the wound on her chest and abdomen and her cervix hurt all at once, making Ye Rou wish she could die immediately.

After nearly an hour of massage, Ye Rou was sweating all over from the pain and her clothes were wet.

The beautiful lady, as pretty as a flower, was taken care of by Jiang Chen during her pregnancy, so that her skin became rosy and smooth.

Giving birth to a child was like going to the gates of hell. I lost weight rapidly, and the flesh on my cheeks that I had worked so hard to build up was gone. The areas under my eyes became dark, and my face was pale. I looked shriveled, as if my energy had been drained out.

Jiang Chen felt so distressed when he saw this that he wished he could take his place.

The more Ye Rou felt uncomfortable, the worse his mood became.

His brows were twisted into a knot that couldn't be untied, and he had a sullen face when he went in and out, as if he was about to pick up a knife and chop someone, which scared many patients.

He Xiangmeng received a complaint from the patient and had to bite the bullet and comfort the young couple.

Ye Rou was actually fine. Although she was in excruciating pain, she had a good memory and was fine after enduring the pain. She continued to eat and drink as usual.

All the nurses in the hospital like Ye Rou very much.

Ye Rou has a good temper and is pretty, especially eye-catching.

The most important thing is that Ye Rou especially understands the hard work of these medical staff.

If a young nurse had not asked Director He privately and found out that she was a Chinese medicine practitioner, I would have thought she was a colleague!

But Ye Rou’s man is different.

As soon as he came, the young nurse in the ward felt as if she was being stared at by a black-faced devil. She dared not move, laugh, or even breathe deeply. She finished the examination tremblingly and ran away.

As Ye Rou's milk began to swell, Jiang Chen's already terrifying image became more ingrained in her body and mind, and even affected the normal work of the hospital.

He Xiangmeng knocked on the door, heard someone say "Come in", and pushed the door open.

Ye Rou was half leaning on the bed, her eyebrows and eyes were extremely beautiful, lively and charming, her beauty was penetrating to the bone, her eyes were soft and elegant, with a watery color, two completely opposite temperaments of gentleness and charm, which were wonderfully combined in her.

This was not the first time He Xiangmeng had seen Ye Rou, but she was still amazed.

After looking for a while, a cold gaze came as expected.

Without looking back, I could guess who it was.

He Xiangmeng sighed, remembered his intention, exchanged a few polite words with Ye Rou, and then turned the topic to Jiang Chen.

The man sat on the stool with a gloomy look on his face, peeling an apple. His straight nose cast a shadow on his face, his narrow eyes were narrowed, and he showed no expression, yet still looked extremely gloomy.

He Xiangmeng originally disliked her eldest son for his dull personality and being like a rigid robot.

But now that idea is gone.

Happiness is indeed created by comparison. Compared with Jiang Chen, Meng Guan's sense of being alive is simply off the charts.

He Xiangmeng asked some psychological questions.

"After giving birth, have you been feeling depressed and lost interest in anything?"

Ye Rou looked at Jiang Chen silently.

He Xiangmeng continued, "Have you ever felt restless because you were worried about the baby's health?"

Ye Rou obediently raised her hand and asked, "Does worrying about the pregnant woman count?"

He Xiangmeng nodded.

Ye Rou looked at Jiang Chen again.

He Xiangmeng asked again: "Do you have mood swings easily? Do you lose your temper over trivial matters, and thus affect the people around you?"

After asking this question, Ye Rou and He Xiangmeng looked at Jiang Chen at the same time.

Jiang Chen felt the gazes of the two and raised his eyes coldly.

He Xiangmeng avoided Jiang Chen's sight and asked again: "Have you had any sleep disorders, loss of appetite, or some physical discomfort, such as unexplained chest tightness or headache?"

Ye Rou shook her head.

He Xiangmeng smiled and said, "Congratulations, Ye Rou, you don't have postpartum depression."

After saying that, he looked at Jiang Chen again and said with a sad face: "Jiang Chen, you need the help of a psychologist."

Ye Rou: “…” She was the one who gave birth to the child, but it was Jiang Chen who became depressed.

Although Jiang Chen did not admit it, the news still spread.

Everyone knows it.

Even when Tang Panxia from Country M called me, he asked specifically.

Wang Honghong had just come out of the police station when he heard about this. He laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes and his stomach hurt.

He managed to hold back his laughter with great difficulty and went to tell Brother Jiang about the black-faced burly man. However, he couldn't help laughing when he saw him. Although he didn't laugh out loud, the upturned corners of his mouth betrayed him.

Jiang Chen glanced at him with a sullen face.

Wang Honghong pursed her lips tightly and took several deep breaths before suppressing her smile and said seriously, "The man confessed."

Jiang Chen looked gloomy and stood up. He was nearly 1.9 meters tall and blocked out the light. "Who is it?"

Wang Honghong really couldn't laugh anymore. She swallowed and said, "Song Xiaoqin."