Chapter 149 Production
Since she had to be sent to the hospital because her bleeding or her water broke, Lin Qing didn't ask any more questions. She picked up the package prepared by Wang Lanfeng and went to the hospital.
When the three of them arrived at the hospital, Wang Lanfeng and Lin Dahua were still waiting outside the delivery room.
Logically speaking, since my second sister is the second child, it shouldn’t be so slow to come into being if the time is right.
Wang Lanfeng sat on a bench in the corridor, gritting her teeth in hatred. Lin Qing walked up to her and said, "Mom, I brought the package. How is my second sister?"
Facing Lin Qing, Wang Lanfeng's eyes turned red, her resentful expression was still there, and she replied in a hoarse voice: "The doctor said there might be a possibility of a difficult birth."
"What's going on?" Lin Qing asked.
Lin Dahua squatted in the corner and rubbed his forehead. His mind was all on his second daughter. When these girls in the village encountered difficult labor, nine out of ten could not be saved. He didn't have the heart to settle accounts with anyone. Now he just hoped that his daughter would be safe.
Cheng Luo knew that this might involve some privacy, so he signaled to Lin Qing with his eyes and went out. Lin Qing nodded. As soon as he left, Wang Lanfeng held Lin Qing's hand, and most of her strength was drained from her body.
Tears fell drop by drop.
"The He family is such a despicable person." Wang Lanfeng said almost gritting her teeth.
Lin Qing felt so distressed that she patted Wang Lanfeng on the back and comforted her: "Mom, don't be upset. Tell me what happened and I'll go and deal with them."
No wonder Wang Lanfeng only spoke after Cheng Luo left.
Wang Lanfeng felt embarrassed.
Why would someone like He Jun, who doesn't care about anyone, come here to pick someone up to celebrate Old Lady He's birthday?
There is something dirty in his mind.
When the second sister returned to the He family, old Mrs. He didn't ask her to do any hard work. In front of outsiders, she even acted like a kind mother who loved her daughter-in-law.
She looked like a loving mother, but she was not very happy in her heart. She always felt that her daughter-in-law was too lazy to stay at her parents' home. On her birthday, she was as relaxed as the birthday girl.
He doesn't take his mother-in-law seriously at all.
So at night, when He Jun acted naughty, old lady He didn't care. She was already so pregnant, so she should let the man do what he wanted and not let her son get hurt.
Here, He Jun had drunk some wine and was full of brute force. The second sister was pregnant and it was inconvenient for her to move, so she was not strong enough to resist him.
That night, the second sister felt something was wrong and lay on the kang without daring to move. But she still had a bleeding discharge the next day. Old Mrs. He even planned to ask the barefoot doctor in the community to come and give her an acupuncture.
He said shamelessly, "This is all normal. Just take some medicine and you'll be fine. Just lie down and rest. I'm not saying anything bad about you, but why did you come back to do this with a man? If anything happens to my grandson, I'll have to talk to your Lin family about it."
The second sister was feeling ashamed and angry, gasping for breath. She realized that it was fortunate that Wang Lanfeng and Lin Dahua arrived in time, otherwise, neither the mother nor the child might have been saved.
Wang Lanfeng was standing outside the yard when she heard Mrs. He's voice. As someone who had been through this before, there was nothing she didn't understand. He rushed in and pushed Mrs. He aside. After finding out the situation, he asked Lin Dahua to take his daughter to the hospital without saying a word.
From the beginning, Lin Dahua was afraid that his second daughter might have a miscarriage due to the bumpy ride on the road, so he specially carried the family heirloom silver needle with him.
It really turned out to be a blessing in disguise.
Wang Lanfeng felt a pang of pain in her heart when she thought of the panicked yet dependent look on her second daughter's face when she saw her rushing in.
"If your father hadn't caught up with her and hadn't brought a silver needle with him, your second sister would have bled to death."
Lin Qing gritted her teeth and said nothing.
Now is not the time to settle accounts with the He family. Let’s wait until the birth is over.
The family sat outside the delivery room and felt like every day was a year.
There was not only my second sister who was giving birth in the delivery room, but also women from two other families were sent in as well.
One of the families was waiting outside. There was an old lady standing outside pacing anxiously, she was so anxious that she couldn't sit still at all.
The young people in the family urged her to sit down and rest for a while, but the old lady was quite reluctant. Later, perhaps because she was tired, she sat down next to Wang Lanfeng.
"My daughter, you look so uncomfortable. Is it your daughter who has entered the delivery room?"
Wang Lanfeng nodded, not in the mood to talk.
Unlike an auntie of similar age across the street, who was grinning from ear to ear and chatting with others, "My family specially asked someone to check my pulse, and they said it was a son."
The old lady looked down upon hearing this and said: "Humph, inside this delivery room, you can tell who is the mother and who is the mother-in-law at a glance."
How could Wang Lanfeng be in the mood to chat? In fact, the old lady wasn't in the mood either. The person who went in to give birth was her granddaughter, whom she had raised since she was a child. She loved her own daughter so much that the old lady was anxiously waiting.
I can't hold on without saying something.
"Everyone says it's good to have a son, so there's no need to worry so much." The old lady muttered.
The mother-in-law opposite me got tired of sitting and stood up to take a walk. She came over to chat with me, "Aunt, you're right. It's better to have a son. What's the point of having a girl? Just raise her up and marry her off. If she's filial, it's ok. She knows to give some gifts during festivals. But if she's not filial, she's completely ungrateful and joins forces with her husband's family to plot against her own family."
The old lady turned around and said "Pooh" silently.
"Eh? Auntie, what's wrong with you?"
"What about me? What do you care about me?"
Well, Lin Qing just went to the bathroom, and as soon as she came back, she started making noise in the corridor.
It was still the two families arguing together.
Wang Lanfeng and Lin Dahua were both forced into a corner.
Here, a nurse came out of the delivery room, stunned the two families, and then found Wang Lanfeng and Lin Dahua, "Hurry up and find someone to match the mother's blood type. The doctor is afraid that she will bleed heavily."
Wang Lanfeng's face suddenly turned pale, her head was full of bleeding, and she was so scared that her body suddenly went limp. Lin Dahua was not much better, but he still remembered to support Wang Lanfeng.
Lin Qing didn't have time to care about her mother, but pulled the nurse and stuffed a very small Chinese medicine bag for relieving gas and aiding childbirth, "Nurse, can you help me put this in my second sister's mouth."
Doctors nowadays are quite easy to talk to and not too strict, mainly because they haven't experienced too many medical disputes.
The nurse stared at the Chinese medicine bag in her hand, thinking it was a folk remedy from the countryside, and frowned, "I can't guarantee whether the doctor will use it or not."
Lin Qing nodded to show her understanding.
When the family members of the other two families saw the nurse about to go in, they stepped forward to stop her and ask how their own pregnant women were doing.
The nurse said coldly, "It's good that I didn't come to you on purpose."
The two families didn't dare to get close to the nurse anymore, remembering that it was best not to look for her.
Wang Lanfeng, who was called over here, had been suppressing her emotions but finally burst into tears.
As a mother, no matter how hard or difficult my life is, it doesn't matter, as long as my children are healthy and happy.
If they are not happy, then being ordinary and plain is also good.
If it's not boring, then being healthy is also fine.
But if she lost her health and was even on the verge of death, she really couldn't accept it.
This was simply digging into her heart.
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