"I don't care who you go to, anyway, don't stay here!" Shi Yunhua was extremely disgusted.
"If I leave, the child in my belly will really be lost..." Shi Huazhi looked heartbroken.
It's not that she is reluctant to bear the child in her stomach.
But this child is her life-saving talisman.
If the child was there, Zhan Yeling would sometimes think that Xiang Jue would forgive her for the child's Fengying, not trouble her, and even consider her.
But if the child is gone, Shi Xiangjue and Zhan Yeling will hate her so much that they will definitely try to torture her.
Zhan Yeling would even kill her!
So Shi Huazhi couldn't let the child in her belly die.
It's strange to say that other people's pregnancies are so smooth, so An Ran, but she is always full of problems when she conceives a child, and there are always signs of miscarriage.
I have saved a lot of tires, but they are all unstable.
"That's your business, it's none of my business!" Shi Yunhua said angrily.
"I..." Shi Huazhi was wronged.
"Yunhua, don't swear." A cold voice came from the stairs.
Everyone turned their attention to the stairs, and Shi Xiaomei, who was dressed in black leather, came down.
Shi Miao quickly got up and walked towards her: "How is Zhan Yeling?"
"The medicine has been used up, he fell into a coma." Shi Xiaomei said wearily.
"Thank you." Shi Miao hurried upstairs, she was anxious to go to Zhan Yeling's side to take care of him.
Seeing Shi Xiaomei coming down, Shi Huazhi walked up to her as if seeing a savior, grabbed her hand, and begged: "Miss Xiaomei, give me a pulse, you must save my child... ..."
Shi Xiaomei looked at her with indifferent eyes: "Let go!"
She hates people touching her the most!
Seen by her indifferent eyes, Shi Huazhi let go resentfully, but she had a bitter look on her face.
Shi Yunhua also came forward: "Xiaomei, we hate her, we hate her, we still have to protect her baby, it was my father's emphatic instructions, no matter what, we must keep the baby in her womb."
I said so many angry words to Shi Huazhi just now, and I was discouraged. At this moment, Shi Yunhua also got down to business.
"Come with me." Shi Xiaomei said, then walked to the sofa and sat down.
Naturally, Shi Xiaomei knew about the things that happened before.
Feng Ying is Shi Xiangjue's most capable assistant, and in those years, Shi Xiangjue treated him as a brother.
Fengying died, Shi Xiangjue naturally wanted to leave his descendants.
Shi Huazhi hurried to sit opposite him, and obediently stretched out her hand.
Shi Xiaomei took her pulse, and then said: "Your physique is too poor, it's a cold body. It's not bad to be pregnant..."
"Then what should we do?" Shi Huazhi asked.
Western medicine has no specific method for body cold, but Chinese medicine does.
"Take traditional Chinese medicine." Shi Xiaomei said.
"Then what Chinese medicine do you take?" Shi Huazhi asked again.
"I'll give you a prescription, you can buy it yourself, just boil the medicine and drink it." Shi Xiaomei was also impatient.
She also hates Shihuazhi.
...
On the second floor, Shi Miao covered Zhan Yeling with a quilt and twisted a hot towel to wipe off the sweat on his face.
Seeing him lying on the bed with his eyes closed and sleeping soundly, Shimiao felt distressed and looking forward to it.
Looking forward to the moment he stands up.
Under the bright white light, Zhan Yeling's well-defined handsome face became clearer and more handsome, and his three-dimensional facial features, which were as exquisite as knife carvings, became more and more charming.
Especially his thick eyebrows, like a sword drawn out of its sheath, are resolute and sharp, exuding a sharp and masculine masculinity.
Shi Miao held his hand and gently kissed the back of his hand.