I Became the Matchmaker Between My Father and Wife - Chapter 258

After waiting for more than half an hour, Xiaoying finally came out, along with her attending physician, and the test results were in. When Xiaoying saw me, she immediately lowered her head to avoid my gaze, her eyes filled with tension and a hint of fear. Xiaoying is usually a calm woman who can usually hide her emotions, and although her emotions were subtle now, I could still sense them. The reason Xiaoying showed such a big vulnerability was that her heart was in turmoil. I really didn't know what she was worried about and afraid of.
"Your condition has improved a lot, but you're still a ways from being cured. As long as you keep a happy mood every day and avoid getting stressed or depressed, you'll recover eventually." The attending physician handed me the prescription and said with a smile. Xiaoying, on the other side, frowned slightly after hearing this, with a hint of melancholy. I don't know if it was just my imagination, but I felt that Xiaoying's emotions also carried a hint of relief...
As we walked out of the hospital, Xiaoying, as usual, held my arm. We didn't say a word. We both knew very well what sex addiction had brought us, so neither of us wanted to bring it up. We wanted to talk, but we couldn't find any other topics to discuss.
"Let's go eat..."
After glancing at the time, Xiaoying looked at me hesitantly and said in a low voice.
"No, you go ahead. You've already missed a lot of work by coming out, I need to hurry. I'll order takeout and eat at the office while I work..."
I glanced at Xiaoying, and after hearing my words, a hint of sadness flashed in her eyes.
"Honey, are you feeling a bit feverish? If you don't want it to... I can end it now... anyway, I'm almost better..."
When Xiaoying saw my expression, a hint of nervousness appeared in her eyes. She lowered her head and pondered for a moment before looking up at me and speaking. Although she had a determined look in her eyes, I could see a hint of detachment and uncertainty behind that determination.
"Let nature take its course; we can't generalize. Let me take you home..."
I smiled and said something, then led Xiaoying towards the car, and Xiaoying followed me quietly.
Although I appeared calm on the surface, my heart was in turmoil.
This stemmed from a brief conversation I had with the attending physician a dozen minutes earlier, when Xiaoying went to the restroom. I had called the attending physician beforehand to inform him of this, because this hospital was also related to Leng Bingshuang, and I was Leng Bingshuang's top subordinate. Therefore, the attending physician respected me very much. I told him that no matter what the test results were, he should tell Xiaoying that her condition had improved but she still needed treatment, and that he should tell me the real results by phone or in private.
"Okay, doctor, now tell me her real condition? Are you telling the truth or are you hiding something?"
After Xiaoying went to the restroom, I sat down and asked the attending physician.
"Mr. Wang, there was something I was hiding. Actually, the test results just came back. Your wife's endocrine system is now normal. There's only one minor issue left. Once she finishes this course of medication, she will be fully recovered..."
After Xiaoying left, the attending physician immediately stood up from his chair, jogged over to my side, bent down and whispered something to me, his words full of respect and humility.
I told him beforehand not to reveal his superior-subordinate relationship with me, and only then did he dare to show his true attitude in front of me.
Do we need to prescribe any new medication?
I've been so busy with work lately that I have no idea how much medicine we have left at home, or how long it will last Xiaoying.
"No need. I assessed your wife's condition beforehand, and the prescribed medication is just right. She only needs to finish the remaining medication..."
Can you guarantee that the medicine will cure the disease completely?
I looked at the doctor with a skeptical gaze and said, "Because of Xiaoying's recent condition, I haven't noticed any signs of recovery."
"It definitely will, at least physiologically and endocrinely, things will return to normal..."
The doctor said with a determined look in his eyes, "As a senior doctor, even an expert, I have great trust in his qualifications and abilities."
"Okay, that's good. This matter..."
I nodded, and then spoke again.
"Don't worry, Mr. Wang, I will absolutely not reveal your wife's condition to anyone, including Mr. Leng..."
The doctor interrupted me, patting his chest as he assured me.
Before I could even finish speaking, he guessed what I was going to say and assured me that he wouldn't reveal anything, even to Leng Bingshuang. I felt much more at ease. At least this doctor understood the principle of "a local official is more powerful than a distant one" and could even read the minds of his superiors, which reassured me considerably.
When Xiaoying came back from the bathroom, the doctor sat in a chair and chatted with me casually, behaving more professionally than a professional actor. Anyone would find this kind of flattery very appealing, and I was no exception.
Returning to the present, the car is now on its way home. Xiaoying sits silently beside me. It seems my guess was correct. No matter what, bringing Xiaoying for a follow-up checkup will inevitably cause her some negative thoughts and worries. I don't know why I asked the doctor to hide Xiaoying's illness from me. The doctor also had doubts in his eyes, but as a senior doctor and subordinate, he knew he shouldn't ask questions he shouldn't ask. With my current position and status, it would be easy for me to make him feel uncomfortable, so I'm not worried about leaking information.
When the car arrived home, Xiaoying greeted me and went upstairs. Looking at her back and her steps, I could tell she was a little nervous. Even after a while, she still hadn't calmed down.
I returned to the company, unsure of Xiaoying's source of anxiety today—whether it was positive or negative, a fear of being "separated" from her father once her condition improved, or a fear that her condition hadn't improved and she would have to continue navigating this vortex of contradictions…
After a busy day at work, it was already evening when I returned home. Xiaoying had prepared a sumptuous meal, and there was another person in the house—a man, or rather, a little man, my son, Hao Hao.
Because I've been busy with work lately, I haven't seen my son for a long time. Strangely, I haven't seen my parents-in-law either. Hao Hao has always been looked after by my parents-in-law, and they also bring him back when he comes home.
However, my parents-in-law always bring Hao Hao home during the day, and I miss several opportunities to reunite with Hao Hao because I'm at work during the day.
Where are Mom and Dad?
I sat on the sofa and scratched Hao Hao's head. Perhaps Hao Hao is the person who gives me the most motivation at this moment. No matter how hard or tiring it is outside, as long as I see my son, all my worries and fatigue disappear without a trace. Perhaps this is the power of family affection.
"My parents didn't come; I brought Hao Hao back..."
Xiaoying brought the food to the table. Although it was just the three of us eating, there were five or six different dishes, and each one was one of Hao Hao and my favorite foods.
It was only then that I realized it was already the weekend and Hao Hao was on holiday. Because of Xiao Ying's illness, she needed to be quiet, but Hao Hao was young and active, so my parents-in-law usually didn't let Hao Hao be alone with Xiao Ying, so as not to disturb her.
It's the weekend, and I've been so busy I've forgotten what day of the week it is.
Where are Mom and Dad?
I asked again, "Why are your parents-in-law so comfortable letting Xiaoying bring Hao Hao back alone?"
"I brought Hao Hao back today, and my parents will come to pick him up tomorrow morning. I had to plead with them a lot before they let me bring Hao Hao back by myself, and only for one night..."
Xiaoying sighed at the end...
"Honey, how long has it been since the three of us ate together as a family? Just the three of us..."
After sighing, Xiaoying revealed a small part of her face, set out the bowls and chopsticks for us, and said with a smile, her expression carrying a hint of melancholy.
"It's been a long time..."
I thought about it carefully for a while, but I couldn't come up with any ideas. My mind was filled with too many things. It seems that ever since my father moved into our house, or rather, since I started planning to have my father have a relationship with Xiaoying, there hasn't been a single time for the three of us to eat alone. At the very least, my father would always be there. The last time the three of us ate together was when Hao Hao had just learned to walk and couldn't speak clearly...
Hao Hao started eating heartily without a care in the world, while Xiao Ying and I didn't touch our chopsticks. We sighed and reminisced, facing each other, perhaps recalling the same moments in our minds...

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