Doha didn’t seem like a person who had relied on an oxygen respirator for two months. Of course, as he hadn’t been active during that time, his muscles all over his body were in a depleted state, and the scars and aftereffects from the accident still remained.
Even with such a body, he engaged in rehabilitation exercises day and night, showing a frightening recovery rate. Conducting a rehabilitation program even before the wounds fully healed, Haeyeon, as well as Dohee and Jua, were worried.
“Doha, please, think about your body.”
Haeyeon made the same plea every day because she didn’t understand why Doha was pushing himself so much. Haeyeon felt sorry for worrying, but Doha had no other choice.
The management state of CH Mice, where the representative had been absent for two months, was a mess. Even if it had experienced rapid growth in a short period, CH Mice still lacked talent and a foundation.
Doha, who received the documents handed by Secretary Kim, briefly contemplated the joy that his wife and baby were safe. However, there was no time to rest to bring the fallen company back on track.
Especially, the failure of the Pyeongtaek Consortium project was a painful mistake. Since he suddenly disappeared while the contract had not yet been finalized, it was only natural for Mayor Jo to come out like that.
Above all, the biggest reason was elsewhere.
Even if you were unconscious due to a traffic accident, the contract we made is not void.
These were the first words Chairman Yoon said to Doha when he regained consciousness. Due to the traffic accident, Haeyeon completely fell out of Chairman Yoon’s sight. To protect Haeyeon, Doha had to resolve the issues related to compensation immediately.
So, he reluctantly started working with a body that couldn’t walk properly.
“Doha, by working like this again…”
Haeyeon couldn’t finish her sentence. She was worried because her husband, who had just left the intensive care unit, was wrestling with a laptop and phone. Moreover, he was doing it on the bed.
Looking at Haeyeon with a face full of concern, Doha put down the report he had been reading, stretched out his arms, and gestured in a way that Haeyeon couldn’t understand English gestures.
“Come here.”
Since the day he woke up from a coma, Doha had been calling Haeyeon as if finding a lost puppy, using the excuse of being a patient.
“Look at my legs. Come here; I won’t make a sound.”
“This is a big problem. I want to walk, but lying like this is good too. And I have to hold our round baby.”
Doha, originally someone who often made jokes limited to his wife and sometimes did mischievous things, once had a time when Haeyeon missed such simple daily life.
Since she couldn’t enjoy the forced happiness of everyday life for two months, Haeyeon was willing to engage in the conversation they were having now.
“Don’t cry.”
“I’m not crying; am I a baby?”
“Yeah, now that we have Dongle, Haeyeon, you’re not a baby anymore.”
Again, jokingly, Doha leaned into Haeyeon’s embrace, burying his face. Doha, who used to hold his wife because he couldn’t move freely, was now the opposite.
“Sorry. Couldn’t wake up quickly.”
It was because of lack of sleep, Doha joked again. Haeyeon, who knew that Doha was trying to make her feel a little less painful in any way, raised the corners of her mouth, hiding her poignant feelings.
“Doha!”
Haeyeon shouted desperately. It happened one dawn.
Haeyeon, who was sleeping on a supplementary bed, woke up feeling a chill. Even though the indoor temperature of the ward was always at the right level, an inexplicable coolness filled the air, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Doha collapsed on the floor.
It was due to excessive rehabilitation exercises. Although the doctor recommended a certain amount of exercise, Doha, in order to recover quickly and be discharged, exercised excessively, resulting in the anticipated problem.
Even if the doctor said to do it slowly, to do it as prescribed, and jokingly said, “I will feed you,” Doha stubbornly insisted on doing it his way.
Fortunately, it was discovered early, and emergency measures were taken. Haeyeon could only leave the single room after seeing Doha asleep. Seeing the sign of the intensive care unit in the distance, Haeyeon felt her stomach churning, gripping the wall, and vomiting.
“Madam!”
A passing nurse found her and grabbed Haeyeon. Saying that it’s okay, when she tried to stand up, her legs gave out, and she almost sat down.
When the tension was released all at once, tears burst out like a fool. The image of Doha collapsing in the hospital room overlapped with the one when he was thrown onto the asphalt during the traffic accident, making it uncomfortable.
Certainly, she endured such incidents well today, but the aftermath came later when she realized that he was safe.
“I-I’m fine; you can go.”
Male lead says he’s pregnant — and it’s female lead’s child
Something seems a bit off about this world.
Wang Zhao thought as she watched a pregnant man walking towards her…
Intro
Female lead finds herself in a world where the men who possess the ability to bear children.
As she navigates this unfamiliar reality, she is caught off guard by the sudden appearance of her boyfriend, who reveals that he is pregnant.
Is this truly her boyfriend?
Why can’t she recall any details about their time together?
She begins to doubt whether the child her boyfriend is carrying is even hers.
Is there a hidden reason behind her amnesia, or could it be a side effect of her sudden arrival in this strange new world?
Just when it seems the protagonist’s life couldn’t become any more entangled, her ex-boyfriend makes an unexpected appearance, raising questions about the protagonist’s past.
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