Chapter 1207 Seeking Medical Treatment 2

Tian Ling also had a little idea, which was to share in the joy of the group of children.

Upon hearing the good news that Bai Xue was pregnant, Tian Ling, who had been infertile for many years after her child died, suddenly felt hopeful.

She originally wanted to ask Feng Qingxue to take her pulse and check what the problem was and whether she could get pregnant. However, Zhuangzhuang was in the hospital at the time, and Feng Qingxue fell ill again afterwards, so she didn't mention it.

No matter it is a boy or a girl, she will treat the baby like a treasure after it is born.

Of course she could find someone else. There were gynecologists in the army, such as Wang Sanbao and Guo Xiuying, who were both easy to talk to. But she was afraid that people would laugh at her if they knew about it. After all, she was already forty years old.

Now Zhuangzhuang's condition is getting better day by day, and Feng Qingxue's spirit is gradually recovering. When he comes back, he asks her to take his pulse.

With this in mind, Tian Ling took the birth certificates of her triplets and walked briskly to the service center. She said cheerfully to the soldier selling things, "Comrade Liu, do you have milk powder today? I think we have. There are quite a few newborns this year. Bring me three... no, four bags of milk powder, two of which must be from Feihe."

Dundun is always the least worrying one among the triplets, Zhuangzhuang is always the most worrying one, and Xiongxiong, who is in the middle, is probably afraid that everyone will ignore him, so he becomes the most difficult baby to take care of.

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If I remember correctly, Jin Hong and Lu Zhaodi's third daughter, Jin Laidi, was five or six days younger than the triplets and was just about the age when she should be drinking milk.

Dun Dun is very easy to serve, especially the little ancestor Xiong Xiong, who won’t drink anything other than Feihe.

Jin Hong would come to buy milk powder at the beginning of every month when he got his salary, so when Xiao Liu saw Lu Zhaodi, he naturally assumed that she was here to buy milk powder as well. Calculating the time, the two bags of milk powder bought last month should have been finished long ago, and definitely not enough.

These were Feng Qingxue's original words. When Xiongxiong heard his mother speaking, he was lying on the kang drooling.

According to the rules, Jin Hong should have come at the beginning of the month, but Xiao Liu hasn't seen him, and it's already mid-April.

"No, that's not possible. This is the rule. If you bring your child with you, you can buy it first." When there is a shortage of milk powder, the birth certificate comes in handy.

Although Xiao Liu is not sure how much milk powder the child needs every month, he can tell by looking at the frequency and quantity of milk powder that Tian Ling buys. Last month, she bought a total of twelve bags of milk powder. Today is the second time this month, and she bought four bags again. Everyone knows that Zhuangzhuang doesn't drink milk powder, so Tian Ling must have bought enough for two people.

Xiao Liu didn't even look at the birth certificate. He took out four bags of Feihe milk powder and said with a smile, "Only Feihe. I know my sister-in-law bought it for Comrade Army Chief's family. I don't need to take out the birth certificate in the future."

"Yes, yes, sister-in-law is right!" Little Liu nodded quickly, collected the thirteen yuan and gave the change. He was about to say something when he saw Lu Zhaodi coming in. He changed his tone and said, "Are you here to buy milk powder for Lai Di, sister-in-law Jin?"

Lu Zhaodi, who was furious when she saw Tian Ling, heard what Xiao Liu said and said angrily: "Did you see me buying milk powder? Who told me that I am incompetent? The babies I gave birth to are all money-losing goods. Why should money-losing goods drink milk powder? Give me a pound of soy sauce!"

She slammed the soy sauce bottle down on the counter with a loud clatter.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Sister Jin, I was wrong!" Xiao Liu admitted his mistake immediately, quickly picked up the soy sauce casserole hanging on the edge of the soy sauce barrel, scooped a full casserole of soy sauce into the soy sauce bottle brought by Lu Zhaodi, "Eight cents."

Lu Zhaodi picked up the soy sauce bottle and turned away.

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