Gu Xia followed the doctor to the office with trepidation.
"You're President Yu's wife, right?"
Gu Xia nodded...
"Mrs. Yu, don't worry, President Yu is not in any life-threatening danger."
Upon hearing this, Gu Xia completely relaxed...
For some reason, maybe because they had lived together for two months, she had grown quite familiar with him.
If he had just died out of the blue, Gu Xia would have found it somewhat unacceptable.
"The bullet hit him in the ribs, and it wasn't deep. President Yu will be able to leave the hospital after a week's stay; it pretty much won't affect anything."
"That's good, that's good."
"However, there is one thing to be cautious about."
"What?" Gu Xia listened intently.
The male doctor, somewhat embarrassed, cleared his throat a few times, "During intimate relations, try to keep the movements gentle... it's better if the woman is on top, so he doesn't exert himself too much."
Gu Xia: ...
