Upon hearing Su Yan's words, Fang Yajun suddenly became agitated. She grabbed Su Yan's wrist with all her might, pleading with tears streaming down her face, "Miss Su, you must protect my child. No matter the cost, I cannot live without this child."

Although she was heartbroken during her previous miscarriages, this baby is now almost six months old and fully formed. She can still feel the baby moving frequently, and the baby will be born in a few months. She cannot bear the pain of losing this child.

Regardless of whether her mother-in-law or the nutritionist wanted to harm her child, she could deal with those matters later; right now, she only had one thought in her mind: to save her child.

Tang Li's eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth as he said, "Yan girl... I'll trouble you!"

He knew it was a bit unreasonable, but all his hopes were now on Su Yan and her senior brother.

He used to consider Fang Yajun's health, so he didn't care whether or not he had a child. But this child was already several months along, and Fang Yajun was extremely cautious in order to stabilize the pregnancy. When they were in Guangzhou, she didn't dare to go anywhere except to stroll around downstairs in the neighborhood.

Like his wife, he longed for the birth of their child and could not bear the thought of losing him.

As for whether someone harmed his child, he will definitely find out.

Su Yan couldn't bear to discourage the couple at this time, so she took a deep breath and said, "My senior brother and I will do our best. Sister Ya Jun, please don't say anything for now, stay calm and save your energy."

After she finished speaking, she took Fang Yajun's pulse.

After applying acupuncture to stop the bleeding, her pulse was no longer as weak as before, and the bleeding eased a little, but she was still bleeding.

...

Half an hour later.

Military hospital.

Ye Feixu had made prior arrangements with the hospital, and as soon as Tang Li parked the car, nurses and doctors immediately rushed out and carried Fang Yajun out of the car on a stretcher.

Su Yan grabbed a familiar-looking nurse and asked, "What are my senior brother's arrangements?"

The nurse quickly replied, "We have already prepared a ward for the pregnant woman, and Dr. Ye is waiting in the ward now."

Su Yan then let go of their hand and followed them.

The ward is on the first floor.

When they arrived at the ward, Ye Feixu was indeed waiting.

The two students nodded to each other as a greeting.

Because Fang Yajun is pregnant and the specific situation is unclear, he did not prescribe any medication or injections.

At this moment, Fang Yajun was in so much pain that she was almost delirious, repeatedly saying "Save my child," which brought tears to the eyes of those who heard it.

Tang Li couldn't hold back his tears. He gritted his teeth and watched, unable to do anything but pray in his heart that his wife would be alright.

Ye Feixu felt Fang Yajun's pulse, and his brows gradually furrowed.

After about ten seconds, he picked up a pen and paper and quickly wrote down a traditional Chinese medicine prescription, handing it to the nurse and instructing her: "Boil three bowls of water down to one bowl, and be quick."

The nurse didn't dare to delay, took the prescription and went out.

Ye Feixu then took out his acupuncture kit and needled two more acupoints for Fang Yajun.

After waiting for about two or three minutes, the bleeding finally stopped, and she didn't look as pained as she had when she arrived.

Tang Li couldn't help but ask, "Doctor, how is my wife? Is there any chance of saving the baby?"

Upon hearing this question, Fang Yajun tried her best to stay alert, her eyes filled with fear and apprehension.

Ye Feixu glanced at her before saying, "The pregnant woman has a history of multiple miscarriages, right?"

"Yes, Ya-jun is in poor health and has difficulty conceiving. In the past, she would miscarry within a month of getting pregnant."

“A congenital weakness, a problem that comes from the womb.” Ye Feixu said calmly, “The pregnant woman’s mother must have taken abortifacients when she was pregnant with her. Although the abortion was unsuccessful, it left a health problem in the pregnant woman’s body. Her body is not suitable for pregnancy. If she gives birth to this child, her body will be even more depleted, and her lifespan will be shortened.”

He only speaks so much when he talks about his illness.

He said this to remind Tang Li and his wife of the consequences Fang Yajun would face if she gave birth to this child.

Tang Li's mind went blank, and he didn't know how to react for a moment.

Fang Yajun never expected that her difficulty in conceiving was because her mother had taken abortifacients!

Her tears flowed even more profusely in an instant, and her mind became clearer. She said, "Doctor, you must save my child. No matter what the cost, I want my child!"

Ye Feixu remained silent, somewhat puzzled by her thoughts.

Tang Li's voice was hoarse, "Ya Jun, how about..."

"No!" Fang Yajun guessed what he was about to say and said emotionally, "No one can hurt my child! Otherwise, I will fight him to the death!"

Su Yan frowned. This was a matter between the two of them, and she couldn't say anything.

Tang Li looked dejected and asked Ye Feixu, "Even with careful care later on, will my wife's health not improve?"

“She was already depleted of both qi and blood. The child grows by absorbing the mother’s essence and blood. The child will be safe and sound, but the mother will only become weaker and weaker.” Ye Feixu said directly, “It’s congenital, there’s no solution.”

Tang Li met his wife's stubborn gaze and finally gave in to her wishes.

If he gets rid of the child, Ya-jun will hate him for the rest of her life.

Su Yan thought for a moment and realized that the body was so depleted that every breath she took was prematurely consuming her life force. She didn't have any good medicinal diet recipes that could alleviate this situation.

Fang Yajun touched her slightly protruding belly and gave a satisfied smile.

Ten minutes later, the nurse returned with the medicine.

After Fang Yajun drank it, the medicine took effect in less than half an hour. Her complexion improved a lot, and she was so tired that she gradually fell asleep.

Ye Feixu asked the nurse to change her clothes, and then he, Su Yan, and Tang Li went outside to wait.

He washed his hands and came back, took off his mask and said, "There's something I forgot to mention. The pregnant woman has probably been consuming a lot of cold foods recently, and coupled with her depressed mood and poor sleep, that's what caused the sudden bleeding."

In addition, the pregnant woman's health was weaker than average, so the bleeding was quite severe. The baby was saved, but this situation cannot occur again until the due date; otherwise, there's nothing I can do.

Fang Yajun's careful efforts to stabilize the pregnancy during the first three months were helpful; otherwise, even at the hospital, he wouldn't have been able to save the baby.

Tang Li nodded absentmindedly, his clothes stained with blood, making him look much older.

Su Yan said, "Uncle Tang, go to the third floor and ask Jiang Jingxing for some clothes to change into. I'll stay here and watch over Sister Ya Jun for you."

Tang Li did not refuse, but simply agreed and left.

Neither of the two senior and junior disciples at the door uttered a sound.

Ye Feixu suddenly said, "I thought you would beg me to save his child."

Su Yan was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head with a wry smile, "Senior brother, it's not that I don't understand anything. Sister Ya Jun's pulse is almost at its limit. If I ask you for help, it will only put you in a difficult position."

Ye Feixu was silent for a moment, then said, "You are very smart."