Chapter 4511: 4511
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When Wenzhu left, the nurse came forward and brought a cup of ginseng tea to Zhuang Xiaoyu. Her eyes were red: "if I had known that day, the old slave wouldn't let her send ginseng soup to the high priest. It's all bad for the old slave."
Zhuang Xiaoyu took a sip of ginseng tea and returned the tea to the nurse: "it's not your fault."
Then he got up and walked into the house.
Zhuang Xiaoyu fiddled with the bottles and cans Dr. Zhong put on the dresser. There were various pills for hemostasis, labor induction and Qi lifting. She held her chin and wondered why Dr. Zhong gave these pills to her at this time.
When something flashed in my mind, the door of the bedroom was pushed open from the outside.
Zhuang Xiaoyu turned around and saw Qin Wuyan standing at the door, holding a bowl of medicine in his hand, coming towards himself.
The man put the medicine bowl on the table and stood a little far away from Zhuang Xiaoyu. He looked up and down at Zhuang Xiaoyu. Seeing that her face was much calmer than last night, he was still very upset. He didn't know whether it was a short calm before the storm or whether he really figured out to keep the child.
When her thoughts were interrupted, Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at the man in front of her with no waves in her eyes. She just turned around again and continued to swing the bottles in her hand.
Qin Wuyan stood behind her and looked at the pills on them. All of them were helpful for fetal protection and production. None of them was related to abortion. He was calmer.
It seems that Dr. Zhong and the nursing mother reluctantly persuaded Xiaoyu last night to keep her baby in her belly.
Qin Wuyan's mood improved for a moment and whispered, "the medicine has almost cooled down. Drink it quickly."
Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't say a word and didn't bother to talk to him.
Qin Wuyan saw that she ignored herself and was not angry. He took the medicine bowl to Zhuang Xiaoyu's side and fed the medicine bowl to her lips: "for the sake of children, drink this bowl of medicine, good!"
Zhuang Xiaoyu glanced at Qin Wuyan, pushed the medicine bowl away, and continued to look at the handwriting pasted on the bottle, "take it away!"
"Xiao Yu, drinking this medicine is very good for your health. I spent a lot of effort to get it..."
Before Qin Wuyan finished, the door was pushed open from the outside again.
Qin Wuyan looked up and saw the nurse and doctor Zhong standing at the door with a nervous face.
Doctor Zhong, in particular, rushed over regardless of his dignity and inferiority. He grabbed the medicine bowl in Qin Wuyan's hand, put it aside, and said in a trembling voice: "high priest, I'll persuade the eldest lady to drink medicine. Although I can't get on the table, I'm still a doctor.
The eldest lady will listen to me more or less. In the first three months, the fetus is unstable and the mood of pregnant women should not fluctuate too much. Please don't appear in front of the eldest lady as much as possible.
After March, when the fetus is stable, it is not too late for the high priest to care about the high lady. "
This is to drive people out for Zhuang Xiaoyu. The driven people are still Qin Wuyan, the head of a family in the priest's house.
Qin Wuyan looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu faintly, but he saw Zhuang Xiaoyu frown. The palm pressed his belly and didn't open his mouth. The man began to be frightened when he saw Zhuang Xiaoyu. He patted Zhuang Xiaoyu on the shoulder in a compromise way: "don't be angry, I'll go now."
With that, he left the bedroom without looking back.
Dr. Zhong took a long sigh of relief, quickly picked up the bowl of medicine that was still warm, smelled it, tasted it, frowned, and put the bowl down again.
The nurse's heart jumped: "doctor Zhong, what's wrong with this medicine?"
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When Wenzhu left, the nurse came forward and brought a cup of ginseng tea to Zhuang Xiaoyu. Her eyes were red: "if I had known that day, the old slave wouldn't let her send ginseng soup to the high priest. It's all bad for the old slave."
Zhuang Xiaoyu took a sip of ginseng tea and returned the tea to the nurse: "it's not your fault."
Then he got up and walked into the house.
Zhuang Xiaoyu fiddled with the bottles and cans Dr. Zhong put on the dresser. There were various pills for hemostasis, labor induction and Qi lifting. She held her chin and wondered why Dr. Zhong gave these pills to her at this time.
When something flashed in my mind, the door of the bedroom was pushed open from the outside.
Zhuang Xiaoyu turned around and saw Qin Wuyan standing at the door, holding a bowl of medicine in his hand, coming towards himself.
The man put the medicine bowl on the table and stood a little far away from Zhuang Xiaoyu. He looked up and down at Zhuang Xiaoyu. Seeing that her face was much calmer than last night, he was still very upset. He didn't know whether it was a short calm before the storm or whether he really figured out to keep the child.
When her thoughts were interrupted, Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at the man in front of her with no waves in her eyes. She just turned around again and continued to swing the bottles in her hand.
Qin Wuyan stood behind her and looked at the pills on them. All of them were helpful for fetal protection and production. None of them was related to abortion. He was calmer.
It seems that Dr. Zhong and the nursing mother reluctantly persuaded Xiaoyu last night to keep her baby in her belly.
Qin Wuyan's mood improved for a moment and whispered, "the medicine has almost cooled down. Drink it quickly."
Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't say a word and didn't bother to talk to him.
Qin Wuyan saw that she ignored herself and was not angry. He took the medicine bowl to Zhuang Xiaoyu's side and fed the medicine bowl to her lips: "for the sake of children, drink this bowl of medicine, good!"
Zhuang Xiaoyu glanced at Qin Wuyan, pushed the medicine bowl away, and continued to look at the handwriting pasted on the bottle, "take it away!"
"Xiao Yu, drinking this medicine is very good for your health. I spent a lot of effort to get it..."
Before Qin Wuyan finished, the door was pushed open from the outside again.
Qin Wuyan looked up and saw the nurse and doctor Zhong standing at the door with a nervous face.
Doctor Zhong, in particular, rushed over regardless of his dignity and inferiority. He grabbed the medicine bowl in Qin Wuyan's hand, put it aside, and said in a trembling voice: "high priest, I'll persuade the eldest lady to drink medicine. Although I can't get on the table, I'm still a doctor.
The eldest lady will listen to me more or less. In the first three months, the fetus is unstable and the mood of pregnant women should not fluctuate too much. Please don't appear in front of the eldest lady as much as possible.
After March, when the fetus is stable, it is not too late for the high priest to care about the high lady. "
This is to drive people out for Zhuang Xiaoyu. The driven people are still Qin Wuyan, the head of a family in the priest's house.
Qin Wuyan looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu faintly, but he saw Zhuang Xiaoyu frown. The palm pressed his belly and didn't open his mouth. The man began to be frightened when he saw Zhuang Xiaoyu. He patted Zhuang Xiaoyu on the shoulder in a compromise way: "don't be angry, I'll go now."
With that, he left the bedroom without looking back.
Dr. Zhong took a long sigh of relief, quickly picked up the bowl of medicine that was still warm, smelled it, tasted it, frowned, and put the bowl down again.
The nurse's heart jumped: "doctor Zhong, what's wrong with this medicine?"
When Wenzhu left, the nurse came forward and brought a cup of ginseng tea to Zhuang Xiaoyu. Her eyes were red: "if I had known that day, the old slave wouldn't let her send ginseng soup to the high priest. It's all bad for the old slave."Zhuang Xiaoyu took a sip of ginseng tea and returned the tea to the nurse: "it's not your fault."Then he got up and walked into the house.Zhuang Xiaoyu fiddled with the bottles and cans Dr. Zhong put on the dresser. There were various pills for hemostasis, labor induction and Qi lifting. She held her chin and wondered why Dr. Zhong gave these pills to her at this time.When something flashed in my mind, the door of the bedroom was pushed open from the outside.Zhuang Xiaoyu turned around and saw Qin Wuyan standing at the door, holding a bowl of medicine in his hand, coming towards himself.The man put the medicine bowl on the table and stood a little far away from Zhuang Xiaoyu. He looked up and down at Zhuang Xiaoyu. Seeing that her face was much calmer than last night, he was still very upset. He didn't know whether it was a short calm before the storm or whether he really figured out to keep the child.When her thoughts were interrupted, Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at the man in front of her with no waves in her eyes. She just turned around again and continued to swing the bottles in her hand.Qin Wuyan stood behind her and looked at the pills on them. All of them were helpful for fetal protection and production. None of them was related to abortion. He was calmer.It seems that Dr. Zhong and the nursing mother reluctantly persuaded Xiaoyu last night to keep her baby in her belly.Qin Wuyan's mood improved for a moment and whispered, "the medicine has almost cooled down. Drink it quickly."Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't say a word and didn't bother to talk to him.Qin Wuyan saw that she ignored herself and was not angry. He took the medicine bowl to Zhuang Xiaoyu's side and fed the medicine bowl to her lips: "for the sake of children, drink this bowl of medicine, good!"Zhuang Xiaoyu glanced at Qin Wuyan, pushed the medicine bowl away, and continued to look at the handwriting pasted on the bottle, "take it away!""Xiao Yu, drinking this medicine is very good for your health. I spent a lot of effort to get it..."Before Qin Wuyan finished, the door was pushed open from the outside again.Qin Wuyan looked up and saw the nurse and doctor Zhong standing at the door with a nervous face.Doctor Zhong, in particular, rushed over regardless of his dignity and inferiority. He grabbed the medicine bowl in Qin Wuyan's hand, put it aside, and said in a trembling voice: "high priest, I'll persuade the eldest lady to drink medicine. Although I can't get on the table, I'm still a doctor.The eldest lady will listen to me more or less. In the first three months, the fetus is unstable and the mood of pregnant women should not fluctuate too much. Please don't appear in front of the eldest lady as much as possible.After March, when the fetus is stable, it is not too late for the high priest to care about the high lady. "This is to drive people out for Zhuang Xiaoyu. The driven people are still Qin Wuyan, the head of a family in the priest's house.Qin Wuyan looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu faintly, but he saw Zhuang Xiaoyu frown. The palm pressed his belly and didn't open his mouth. The man began to be frightened when he saw Zhuang Xiaoyu. He patted Zhuang Xiaoyu on the shoulder in a compromise way: "don't be angry, I'll go now."With that, he left the bedroom without looking back.Dr. Zhong took a long sigh of relief, quickly picked up the bowl of medicine that was still warm, smelled it, tasted it, frowned, and put the bowl down again.The nurse's heart jumped: "doctor Zhong, what's wrong with this medicine?"
