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The girlâs words were so unexpected, and Jasmine lost it for a moment, âIt must take a long timeâ¦â
It was still two years before their graduation.
And they still hadnât had sex. She had gotten clean a few days ago. Boyce didnât notice, but she couldnât say that anyway, âHey, Iâm ready to have sexâ¦â
Coral was also here today to see Dolores and the baby.
She spoke to Jessica, âWhy donât we switch, you can take care of the two kids at home and Iâll take care of the Miss at the hospital.â
Jessica smiled and said, âAre both kids annoying?â.
Coral said, âNo, youâve been tired of family trivia. I donât want you to be so haggard. You can stay home and rest. The two children are more grown and obedient. Youâll be happy to spend time with them.â
âThank you for your kindness, but I have to personally take care of my daughter.â Jessica patted Coral on the shoulder.
âGrandma.â Amanda wriggled out of Jasmineâs arms and ran to Jessica, Samuel sniffed.
He thought his sister would never grow up.
âJasmine, come and sit down.â Jessica scooped Amanda up in her arms and waved Jasmine over.
âBoyce will be lucky to have such a cute and beautiful daughter.â said Coral. Although Jasmineâs family is not very rich, she is smart, sensible and beautiful.
A month laterâ¦
Dolores was discharged from the hospital, and the baby had also come home. The little baby had gained some weight in a month. He had black hair and stared into peopleâs eyes when they held him in their arms, which made him even more adorable.
Amanda was afraid that her mother and father wouldnât want her when they had another baby. Or that she wouldnât be as spoiled as before, but after the baby was home. Her favorite toy was the baby. The first thing she would do when she came home from school was go upstairs to see her baby brother.
Anyone who teased her by telling her to take her brother would eventually fail because she would push him out of the room.
After the baby came home, there was more laughter in the house.
Dolores was finally free of restoration this month, but Theresa had a bad month.
After a month of medication and injections, there were three mature follicles after the exam. The extraction was very painful. The doctor pierced the woman with a long needle from the womanâs most private position. Using visual medical equipment, the physician accurately found the position and extracted the follicles.
Anesthetics may be used during the extraction. But for women with less dominant follicles, anesthetics are not allowed. Anesthetics will affect the success rate of IVF. This method of extraction is very harmful to women.
After the operation, Theresa was in so much pain that she could not speak. Her face even turned pale.
When she entered the room, she did not even realize that Armand was talking to her.
She could do nothing but give a mute, pained glance at the ceiling.
Hearing that the operation had been successful, Dora pushed Elizabeth into the doctorâs office.
It was now just her and Armand in the room.
Armand wanted to hug her, but after a month of daily injections her arm was bruised.
âDoes it hurt?â There were tears in Armandâs eyes. âIf I could do this for you.â
âIâm thirsty.â Theresa said in pain.
During the operation she had sweated profusely from the pain, and now her mouth was dry and bitter.
She still ached under her abdomen. She couldnât move a finger and it hurt even more when she bent her legs. The only gesture was to lie flat.
âIâll make it. Iâll make it.â Armand hurriedly got up to get her a glass of water. He didnât think Theresa would be able to get up and find the straw. He put the straw in the glass and brought the other end to her lips. âCome on, open your mouth and drink it.â
Theresa finally opened her eyes. Armand was looking at her, seeing that she had woken up, he gently said, âThe water is here, drink it.â
After drinking, Armand asked her, âWould you like more?â. Theresa shook her head.
He put down the glass of water and asked, âDoes it hurt?â.
Theresa said, âNo, it doesnât hurt.â
âYou lied to me. Your face turns pale. You canât get anesthesia during the extraction, and with all the sweating, how can it not hurt?â
You smiled gently: âWhat can be done?â.
Armand asked, âIs there anything you want to eat? Iâll buy it for you.â
âBuy me something sweet. It doesnât matter what it is. Anything, I need anything that is sweet. I think sweet things can make people happyâ¦..
She wanted something sweet.
âOkay, Iâll buy it for you.â As Armand was about to leave, it occurred to him that Theresa needed someone to take care of her here. He came back and said, âIâll appoint someone to bring the food hereâ¦â
Before he could finish his words, Elizabeth walked in with Dora, âWhat do you want to buy?â
Armand looked away from her and said, âJust something to eat.â
âItâs too slow to call the delivery guy. You can go get it.â
Elizabeth looked at Theresa and said warmly, âTheresa, Iâm sorry for what youâve been through.â
Theresa bit her lips. âThis is what I must do.â
âArmand, why donât you go and buy whatever you want? Dora and I will take care of her.â
Armand didnât move, he lowered his head, âIâll place the orderâ¦â
Elizabeth was angered by Armandâs attitude, âWhat do you mean, Armand, you think Iâm going to abuse your dear wife?â
âItâs notâ¦â
âItâs not what?â Elizabeth snapped aggressively.
Theresa turned her head, closed her eyes and said weakly, âArmand, I donât need anything. Iâm sleepy and I want to sleep for a while.â
âWhat do you want to buy?â asked Elizabeth.
Armand pulled the quilt over Theresaâs head, âGrandma, letâs go outside and give her some space to rest for a while.â
Elizabeth was still angry, âYou still havenât answered my question!â.
âWhat do you want me to answer?â Armand couldnât understand his grandmother; how could she be like a completely different person?
âYes, whatever, you donât respect me anymore.â After saying that, she gave an order, âDora, take me home.â At that moment, the doorbell rang.
âWho just came in? Iâm going to open the door.â Dora walked over and opened the door.
It was the delivery man.
The delivery man was wearing a hard hat and carrying a container of food in his hand, âIs Miss Gordon here?â
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