Ch58: Fantasy Ruined

When Han Tingxuan woke up again, it was already in the morning. In modern times, it was over nine in the morning, two hours from lunch!

When Han Tingxuan woke up, he first checked Mo Yanzhi, but he was shocked to find that no one was next to him in bed.

Han Tingxuan was shocked and quickly got out of bed. His fast and sudden move made him dizzy and almost fell.

However, Han Tingxuan realized that his strength seemed to have recovered quite a bit.

“Yanzhi!” Han Tingxuan shouted in a loud voice.

As Han Tingxuan shouted, Mo Yanzhi walked in. He was carrying a bowl of swallow's nest porridge.

Han Tingxuan was so angry. "Why did you get out of the bed?!"

Han Tingxuan was angry, so he sounded harsh and so did his facial expression.

Mo Yanzhi's hands holding swallow's nest congee trembled slightly. "I... I'm fine now, so I went out for a moment..."

Although it only took Mo Yanzhi two nights to recover, as a person with martial arts, plus internal force his master Shifu passed to him, his internal injury was almost healed. Besides, he meditated for a while before, he felt much better.

Although he was not as healthy as before, he was a little weak because of the abortion, it was nothing like he was unable to move.

What's more, his master Shifu suggested he go walking and exercising, which was good for his health.

He did not expect that Han Tingxuan would be so mad just because he went outside. He couldn't help feeling nervous.

"You are fine? Do you forget how seriously you were injured?! How can you be fine now?” As he said this, Han Tingxuan removed the blanket and got out of bed. He was so angry that he had regained all his strength. He grabbed Mo Yanzhi's hand. "Put down the porridge! Come and sit down!”

Mo Yanzhi blinked and looked at Han Tingxuan carefully. He realized that even though Han Tingxuan was angry, it seemed that he cared about his health condition, which warmed his heart.

Mo Yanzhi quickly put down the swallow's nest porridge and sat down on the bed with Han Tingxuan.

After Han Tingxuan sat him down, he checked Mo Yanzhi’s entire body, "Are you alright? Don’t you know what you are suffering? How can you go out?!”

Mo Yanzhi muttered, "Hubby, my internal injury is almost healed. I am really fine."

Han Tingxuan was surprised. He forgot that this was a martial arts world. However, such a heavy injury was healed so quickly? Why did he think that it was not real?

"Hubby?" Seeing that Han Tingxuan was silent, Mo Yanzhi became anxious. "I'm really fine, I…"

"Alright, Yanzhi," Han Tingxuan interrupted him but this time, he sounded much gentler as he sighed. "Even if the internal injuries are healed, you can't do this. You just underwent an abortion. In my world, it usually takes a month to take good care of the problem, just like confinement in childbirth."

Han Tingxuan didn't want to say “abortion”, but he didn't want the child to become an unspeakable topic between them.

Mo Yanzhi's face turned pale, but he was confused, "Confinement in childbirth? What does it mean?”

Han Tingxuan paused. "There is no such a thing here?"

Mo Yanzhi shook his head. "No."

Han Tingxuan asked, "When she-man gives birth to children, doesn’t he have a rest at home?"

Mo Yanzhi said softly, "she-man, who is in a good family, will rest for three or five days after giving birth, and then work until his health condition is fine. She-man, who is in a poor family, has to work two days after giving birth.”

Han Tingxuan was speechless. The doctors in modern hospitals usually suggest staying at least one week in hospital after giving birth.

It would take only four or five days if giving natural birth, but it took at least a week if it was a cesarean birth! Once the women are discharged home, they would rest and stay at home for three months, at least a month!

This was called confinement in childbirth. But how can the she-men here have to start to work two days after giving birth?

Was he the only one who took the child and miscarriage as a big deal?

No wonder Mo Yanzhi went out now!

After taking a deep breath, Han Tingxuan said, "Well, do you know that miscarriage and giving birth is quite a big deal? In the worst scenario, you might end up with a disease.”

Then, he told Mo Yanzhi about how the modern world treated pregnant women and women with miscarriages.

Mo Yanzhi was shocked after hearing this, but he said, "Hubby, we don’t need that. You don’t have to worry about my health condition."

Han Tingxuan shook his head. "I insist. The average lifespan of our people is in our seventies. But look at this place. How many people in our town are over seventy? It has a lot to do with the lifestyle we are living. In short, within a month, you are not allowed to do anything unless I allow you to!”

Han Tingxuan was so bossy, but Mo Yanzhi’s heart was melted.

"Alright, I see."

Han Tingxuan was relieved once Mo Yanzhi promised. Then, he felt a little dizzy again.

Mo Yanzhi immediately noticed his abnormality and quickly asked, "Hubby? What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?”

Han Tingxuan rubbed his head. "I am dizzy. But I'm fine."

"I…" As Mo Yanzhi was about to say something, Haishan walked in.

"Han Tingxuan, you are awake!" Haishan smiled when he saw Han Tingxuan.

Han Tingxuan looked over and stood up. "Master Shifu."

Mo Yanzhi also got up and quickly said, "Master Shifu, my husband said that he is a little dizzy. Come over and take a look."

"Dizzy? Let me check.” Haishan walked over and signaled for Han Tingxuan to sit down. Then, he reached out and focus on feeling Han Tingxuan’s pulse.

A moment later, Haishan had a look at Han Tingxuan and said, "He's fine. You will be fine after taking a rest for two days. You are dizzy because you are not strong enough. If you want to get rid of the problem from the root, you need to do more exercise.”

Han Tingxuan asked, "Master Shifu, can I practice martial arts?"

"Martial arts?" Haishan looked at him, "You want to practice martial arts?"

"Mmm! No matter how hard it will be, "said Han Tingxuan.

Haishan disagreed. "I believe that you are determined, but your talent is extremely poor. You are not one in ten talented than Yanzhi. No matter how much effort you put in, you won't become a first-class master. Third-class is the best you can do."

The corner of Han Tingxuan's mouth twitched.

Aren't the main characters in transmigration fiction awesome and powerful? They are usually martial arts geniuses or geniuses in other fields. He must be a joke.

Mo Yanzhi glared at Haishan. "Master Shifu!"

Haishan was silent. He was no happy that his apprentice was defending his husband. Thus, he said, "I'm telling the truth, lest I give him too much hope that he thinks that he will become a first-class master and that he can defeat anyone. That way, it will be dangerous during a fight."

Mo Yanzhi pursed his lips and said, "Master Shifu, my husband is not an aggressive person!"

Haishan stood up as though he had been disliked. "Yanzhi, since your husband wants to learn martial arts, you should teach him. He can practice the internal force I taught you, for it is good to strengthen his health condition.”

After that, Haishan walked out before his apprentice said anything else.

Mo Yanzhi quickly said after his master left, "Hubby, Master Shifu is always very strict regarding martial arts. Hope you don’t mind him being so straightforward."

Han Tingxuan was disappointed. No one would be happy when they were told that they were a tenth talented to their wives! It hurt his pride!

However, Han Tingxuan knew that he was not a talented martial arts practitioner. Otherwise, Haishan would not be so straightforward.

However, although Haishan was harsh, what he said was right. It's good to strengthen his health condition!

Most importantly, although as a third-rate master he might not be able to protect his male wife, at a critical moment, he would not be a burden.

He could run, at least.

At that thought, Han Tingxuan asked, "Yanzhi, I don't have much hope for martial arts, but I can practice internal force and flying skills. What do you think?"

"Flying skills?" Mo Yanzhi hesitated.

Han Tingxuan's heart skipped a beat. "What's wrong? Not good? "

Mo Yanzhi thought about it and said softly, "Of course, it's good, but…flying skills are based on the internal force. If you start to learn the internal force now, I believe that you will achieve a little in twenty years!”

Twenty years later, he was forty years old.

By then, he would achieve a little. A LITTLE!

The corner of Han Tingxuan's mouth twitched. He felt like there was no hope for him to achieve anything in martial arts! The dream of becoming a warrior was destroyed!

Mo Yanzhi called out carefully, "Hubby?"

Han Tingxuan sighed. "Then let's practice internal force. No matter what, as Master Shifu said, it's good to strengthen my health condition."

At least he would no longer catch a cold or a fever so easily.