Chapter 1 — Husband Gives Up My VIP Delivery Room To His First Love

Luu Huy's face became unsightly.

“I'm just helping.”

"Helps to the point of giving her my delivery room, my nursemaid for her, my bird's nest for her, and now you want to take my whole house for her to live in?"

He frowned.

"Don't always say you give. Husband and wife have resources that should be shared."

Duong Duyet slammed the bill on the table.

“Then why don't you share your salary?”

"Her mother paid for Wen Niem's stay, and her father paid for the hospital fees. These past few days, besides serving soup to Lam Tu Tu, what else have you been able to do?"

Luu Huy stiff neck.

“I'm having a bit of a hard time with money these days.”

At that moment, my mother returned from the nurse's station and had just heard that sentence. She walked up to Luu Huy and gave him a stack of bills.

“This is the entire cost from the time Niem Niem was hospitalized until now.”

"As a husband, you weren't present when you signed the papers. You weren't present when you paid the hospital fees. You weren't present when I shined the light."

“Now you pay what you should pay.”

Luu Huy holds a stack of bills. As soon as he saw the money, his expression immediately changed.

“Why... so much?”

My mother smiled faintly.

“Private hospitals are inherently expensive.”

"You gave the money for the VIP room to someone else, but you still have to pay for the regular room."

“I have to have a light treatment, Niem Niem has to have a blood transfusion, medicine... anything that doesn't cost money?”

Luu Huy lowered his voice.

"I'll send it back to mom another day."

Duong Duyet crossed his arms across his chest.

“There is no other day.”

"Right now."

Luu Huy took out his phone and pressed it for a long time but still couldn't transfer. My father came from afar and glanced at his phone screen.

“Not enough balance?”

Luu Huy's face turned red. At that moment, Vuong Que Lan came running from the elevator. Hearing that sentence, she immediately stood up to protect her son.

“You Wen family is so rich, why do you insist on forcing my son to do anything?”

“How much money does it earn a month?”

“If Wen Niem marries her, she should know how to sympathize with her husband.”

My mother calmly asked again:

“So have you, the Liu family, ever sympathized with Niem Niem?”

Vuong Que Lan replied naturally.

"If a girl gets married, she must be loyal to her husband's family."

"If she earns a lot of money, isn't it the right thing to do to help her husband?"

My father stared at Luu Huy.

“So... you think so too?”

Luu Huy was silent. But silence... Is the answer. I looked at him for a long time then slowly said:

“My daughter will take my name.”

Vuong Que Lan immediately exploded.

"It's the Liu family's bloodline. Why does it follow your family name?"

I looked straight at her.

"Didn't you say just now that she's just a little girl and will eventually become someone else's family?"

“If you don't need... then you don't need to have the surname Liu.”

Luu Huy lowered his voice.

“On Niem, don't bring me out to be angry.”

I calmly replied:

“I'm not angry.”

“I'm informing you.”

His face darkened little by little.

“If you are determined to go to this extent... then don't blame me for not being polite.”

Before I could speak, Trieu Lam walked over holding a piece of paper.

“Mr. Luu, the head nurse invited you to come over.”

"On the confirmation of changing the name of the VIP delivery room user... the person signing is Ms. On."

My name. The entire hallway was silent for half a second. Luu Huy immediately He reached out to grab the paper. Trieu Lam took a step faster and immediately hid it behind his back.

“This is just a copy.”

“The original is in the hospital office.”

I looked at Luu Huy.

“My signature... who signed it?”

Luu Huy definitely did not admit it. Standing in the head nurse's office, he just repeated the same sentence over and over again.

"I do not know."

“Maybe Wen Niem signed in advance, the hospital just made a mistake.”

The head nurse is a woman in her forties. Her hair is neatly tied in a bun, her words are straightforward, without beating around the bush.

"The change of the name of the delivery room user was done exactly two hours before Ms. Wen was admitted to the hospital."

"The system recorded that it was you who brought Ms. Lam to do the procedure."

Luu Huy immediately explained.

“I just went with her to do paperwork.”

Trieu Lam stood at the door and calmly spoke.

"That day you said it yourself... Ms. On agreed to give up the delivery room for Ms. Lam to use first."

Luu Huy glared at her.

“Don't slander me.”

Trieu Lam is still extremely calm.

“Miss Lam also heard it.”

“Mrs. Wang also heard it.”

“The two nurses at the reception desk... also heard it.”

Vuong Que Lan sat next to him, eyes wide open.

"If you hear it, so what? It's okay for a family to share a little bit? Wen Niem has already married into our Liu family, so do we still have to report if we give up the birthing room to someone else?"

The head nurse frowned.

“This is a medical resource, not a heated bed at your house.”

Duong Duyet almost clapped his hands.

“The head nurse said it so well!”

Luu Huy's face became more and more ugly, he turned to my mother.

"Mom, don't let outsiders laugh at you anymore. The matter is over, Niem Niem and I are both at peace. If you insist on making a big deal out of it, it's not good for anyone."

I sat in a wheelchair, the incision was so painful that I couldn't sit up straight. My mother pushed me in a wheelchair, her voice did not carry any warmth.

“It's just not good for you.”

“As for the On family, we... are not sure.”