The god of rebirth counts the world

Chapter 223

When the plane docked at this private island, Han Zhu was taken aback.

At this moment, a professional medical team is already in full swing, and various medical equipment are being unloaded from the plane in an orderly manner and placed in villas on the island.Nutritionists, postpartum recovery teachers, confinement sisters, top chefs, etc. have arrived one after another.

And not far away, a plane is unloading all kinds of daily necessities. Those supplies range from puerperium mats for confinement women to fitness balls for postpartum recovery, from fresh meat and vegetables to nourishing food. The bird's nest with antler and white fungus has everything.

Han Zhu frowned, sitting on the special soft car on the island, he couldn't help asking Mr. Wang: "Did you move all the supermarkets here?"

Mr. Wang accompanied Han Zhu, and said indifferently: "It's more than a supermarket."

He stood there, looking at the sky here: "Anything you can get in the capital of Xia Kingdom, you can have it here at any time."

He turned his head to look at Han Zhu, and said with a smile, "If you can't get better care here than in the imperial capital, then why should I bring you here?"

Han Zhu looked at the king in a daze, and after a while, he only uttered a sentence vaguely: "It's a waste of money for the people."

Mr. Wang supported Han Zhu's soft car with two strong arms, and said lightly: "Actually, I want to understand now."

Han Zhu raised his eyebrows: "What do you want to understand?"

Mr. Wang's smile has disappeared, and there is a gloomy look on his face: "I want to understand why you have such a difficult delivery."

Han Zhu lowered his eyes and said, "Why, is there a reason for dystocia?"

Mr. King sneered, with self-blame in his eyes: "Because you became my queen, you didn't want to watch the people of Xia suffer from the earthquake, so you leaked the secret and changed the fate of Xia. You've had a backlash, haven't you?"

Han Zhu smiled: "No."

Mr. Wang raised his eyebrows: "Don't lie to me."

Han Zhu sighed, stroked Mr. Wang's soft hair, and said softly, "Ben, you must be wrong, and you shouldn't blame yourself. What happened to me really has nothing to do with you."

She hugged his head: "I did this not because I married you and became your queen, but because I am a disciple of Master, and I have abilities that others do not have. I have learned metaphysical knowledge, and I can see Breaking the sky. Since you have this ability, you must accept the fate that comes with having this ability."

She looked at him with a smile and said: "I didn't understand before, and I have been walking the path I thought I was going to follow. When there was a big explosion on the street, I let it go. Even for my own life, because knowing you and me There is no ending at all, so I let it be. I never thought about fighting and trying to change. Now I want to understand, since I know that there are so many lives to be sacrificed, then I will Go for it."

She caressed his forehead, closed her eyes slightly in the fishy sea breeze on this sunny island in the southern hemisphere, and said softly: "Actually, when I count the fate, it is a destiny in itself. "

Mr. King hugged her back.

"Zhu Zhu, I know that you have saved many, many people. For what you have done, it is only natural for me to move the entire imperial capital here."

This island is called Nanjiao Islands, because it is called an archipelago, so there is not only such an island here.

The island currently belonging to Mr. Wang is about [-] kilometers in size, and there are no residents on the island, so within this hundred miles are only Mr. Wang and Han Zhu's family—and their huge support group.

This is a place full of sunny coconut trees and beaches, and the air is fresh and humid, and it feels very comfortable when it blows.

In such a pleasant place, Han Zhu's body slowly recovered.

Because of dystocia and avalanche, a certain part of her body actually had serious scars, but after careful care by the expert team, her body gradually faded away like a cocooned silkworm chrysalis, and began to glow with new vitality vitality.

Mr. Wang is now taking care of Han Zhu in every possible way. He will carefully check Han Zhu's diet every day, and discuss with nutrition experts what should be increased or decreased according to the doctor's advice.

After the chef carefully cooked all kinds of nutritious dishes, he would personally supervise Han Zhu to finish eating these dishes, and was very stubborn, not allowing Han Zhu to eat less.

At the beginning, Han Zhu felt very sweet in his heart, but gradually he couldn't bear it anymore.

Still, she endured.

This little fresh meat in the past, now a considerate uncle, really did everything for her.

Because there are tearing wounds on her lower body, she regularly wipes her body with magnesium water and applies medicine every day.

But it is obviously not so easy to do this by yourself, so this glorious task is done by Mr. King.

This man really broke his heart for her.

After finally finishing her work, Mr. King covered her with a thin blanket and lay there with her.

Han Zhu stared at Mr. King, and suddenly, she found a white hair on his forehead.

She leaned over, looked at the white hair carefully, and said a little sadly: "You are really old."

(End of this chapter)