She silently took a few steps back.
You're right, you're absolutely right.
If you can't afford to offend her, you can't afford to avoid her!
She's too lazy to argue with Zhou Wenwen now; she's too old for that. How many more years can she keep messing around?
The child she values.
As for Zhou Wenwen...
Giving birth is like stepping into the gates of hell; she'd better be as peaceful as possible.
It was common for women to die after giving birth to their children.
"Yang Dazhuang, I'll go with you to apologize." Qiao Wanyue suddenly changed her mind.
"Wanyue," He Xiaoman reminded her, wondering why she was still fooling around with Yang Dazhuang.
Qiao Wanyue smiled and comforted He Xiaoman.
"Mom, I'm taking Lu Hui to the hospital to visit his mother."
"good."
Lu Rong turned around and went into the yard, pushing the car out.
Lu Hui sat in the back seat.
"Xiao Hui, hold on to your aunt's clothes and don't let go."
Lu Hui clung tightly to his aunt's clothes, "I won't let go, Grandma."
Yang Dazhuang followed on his bicycle.
Hospital
"Comrade, your baby is fine. You can have your family complete the discharge procedures," the nurse earnestly advised Zhou Wenwen.
The nurses were also in a difficult position. Their beds were limited, and Zhou Wenwen had been admitted to the hospital several times, causing a shortage of beds. There were women waiting to give birth outside, but she was as strong as an ox and insisted on occupying the bed and refused to leave.
It's so annoying.
"My stomach hurts, why can't I have my pregnancy saved?"
The nurse was very annoyed. She had said many times that there was nothing wrong with the baby in her belly, but the baby insisted on saying that her stomach hurt.
She told the family members several times, but they seemed to be out of their minds and insisted on emphasizing that their daughter-in-law had a stomachache.
If you say too much, he'll beat you up.
"Wife, Qiao Wanyue has come to apologize." Yang Dazhuang cheerfully pushed open the ward door, but was stunned to see the nurse. He rushed in and stood in front of his wife, looking at her warily. "Are you trying to harm my wife?"
Nurse:.......
The whole family is sick.
"Nurse, is her baby bleeding?"
"No."
"When she came in yesterday, she said she had a stomachache and insisted that she was bleeding. We checked her over, and there was nothing wrong with her." The nurse spoke very bluntly. Why did she remember so clearly? Because Zhou Wenwen had come so many times.
They all became frequent visitors to the hospital.
At this time, women are usually very strong and will not easily come to the hospital unless they have bleeding. But this woman is different. She comes three times a week and has become a regular at the hospital.
It left a deep impression on her.
"Nurse, is there something wrong with her child?"
"No."
She said someone pushed her, which almost caused her to miscarry.
"The child is fine."
The nurse answered Qiao Wanyue's questions very patiently.
"You're talking nonsense. My wife clearly said her stomach hurts."
The nurse looked like she had feces on her face.
He's sick.
He doesn't trust the nurses, but he believes his wife's endless nonsense.
The nurse's face darkened. "I'll call the doctor over."
An older doctor approached. Qiao Wanyue recognized the doctor; he was a national model worker in gynecology, a doctor famous throughout the country, and had even attended a congress in Beijing.
"Hello, Dr. Yu." Qiao Wanyue reached out to greet her.
Qiao Wanyue asked Dr. Yu the same questions she had asked, and her answers were exactly the same as the nurse's.
"This doctor, Dr. Yu, is a national authority. If she can't see the problem, then your wife must have some incurable disease. You should send her to the capital for treatment immediately, or she will die right away."
Yang Dazhuang's face darkened.
He looked at his wife anxiously, "Honey, does your stomach still hurt?"
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