Fang Wanggui was silent. Obviously, as a semi-professional doctor, he didn't believe that anyone could have such a strong will to the extent that they could compete with physiological reactions.
Is miscarriage something that can be held back and released later?
But he couldn't refute He Ruixue and planned to investigate slowly later. Then he heard He Ruixue say, "Do you know which hospital Sun Lai Di is in? Do you know anyone who can guarantee that she will never have children again?"
"Her miscarriage was caused by external forces. Even without intervention, her future fertility will definitely be damaged."
"I want to be absolutely sure."
No matter what you doubt, you must not doubt the heroine's iron uterus. What does it matter if pregnancy is difficult? As long as it is her, she can perform a medical miracle and give birth to eight babies in a minute.
"Okay, I'll go back and study it."
See if there is any prescription that works quickly and lasts long.
Fang Wanggui always hits wherever he is told, and he won't get to the bottom of things even if he has questions.
Moreover, he also felt that Sun Lai Di's attitude towards him was sometimes good and sometimes bad, and she looked at him as if she could see through him, which made him feel threatened, so he attacked her without mercy.
"Also, when she's discharged from the hospital, you have to keep a closer eye on her. If she leaves home and goes somewhere she doesn't usually go, be sure to tell me immediately."
"Okay, I'll remember that."
…
Coming to Huaian Funeral Home again, after Jiang Yanxu's accident, He Ruixue came to visit almost every other day.
This person usually ignored her and just locked himself in the room to draw talismans.
Drawing an orthodox talisman is very difficult. One has to burn incense and pray, concentrate one's mind, then pinch the fingers with the left hand, chant the spell, take the brush with the right hand and dip it in cinnabar, and draw from beginning to end.
But for Jiang Yanxu today, it is definitely a difficult task to complete this process.
At this time, he had the cinnabar prepared by Cai Weimin at hand, and on the table was the talisman paper cut last year.
Since he couldn't recite with his mouth, he moved his lips to recite silently. Since he couldn't see with his eyes, he painted blindly according to his memory.
When he put pen to paper, smoke flew and clouds moved; when he lifted the pen, it was as swift as a startled dragon. When he finished drawing, a dark light flashed on the paper, and then disappeared into the world in an instant.
Jiang Yanxu stroked the surface of the talisman paper, said nothing, and put it in the pile of waste paper aside.
"Brother Jiang, failed again?" Cai Weimin asked cautiously.
Jiang Yanxu nodded and sat down to regulate his breathing. Drawing talismans was an extremely energy-consuming task for him. He had to rest for about five minutes after drawing each one. After he adjusted his state, he took the blank talisman paper again.
"Brother Jiang, you haven't rested for several days. You've been drawing talismans in the house all day. Have you drawn more than a hundred? Have you succeeded? Why don't you wait until you feel better?"
Cai Weimin was panicking. Seeing that he couldn't persuade him, he could only pull He Ruixue aside and whispered, "Comrade He, what should we do? Brother Jiang is too stubborn."
"What kind of talisman is he drawing that requires such haste?"
"I don't know either. He never tells me about his affairs. Comrade He, do you think those things he has are poisonous? I woke up in the middle of the night one day and saw Brother Jiang vomiting blood. Why don't you go and talk to him? He might listen to you."
He Ruixue nodded. Seeing the dark circles under Jiang Yanxu's eyes, which were like tiny flaws in a perfect jade, she hinted at him to rest and said that she had some clues about his strange disease, so she advised him not to be too impatient.
Jiang Yanxu remained unmoved. He supported his gradually emaciated body and drew the talisman over and over again, with a very low success rate.
Finally, seizing the moment when the sun was about to set and the afterglow was about to disappear, he straightened his posture, wrote with a flowing stroke of his pen, and completed the task in one go. The talisman paper flashed with a spiritual light brighter than before, and then all of it was gathered into the rune.
The texture of the entire paper has changed, appearing much more refined.
He Ruixue exclaimed that it was amazing. Before she could get closer to study it, Jiang Yanxu took out the work he had spent several days on and slapped it on her without hesitation, still muttering to himself.
The talisman flashed and quickly disappeared.
So this talisman was drawn for her?
He Ruixue couldn't tell what she felt for a moment, and asked, "What's the use of this thing?"
Jiang Yanxu took the white paper next to him and wrote a word - "Hidden".
"hidden?"
Hidden, concealed, but she has the system in her hands, and she feels that she will not be easily discovered even if she deals with the heroine.
Because Jiang Yanxu didn't know the truth, he was worried about her safety and almost exhausted all his energy to cover up for her?
After doing all this, Jiang Yanxu returned to the house. Through the wooden window, He Ruixue could see his lonely figure in white clothes. He stood there for a long time before leaving.
…
Jiang Zengguang died and the baby in her belly was successfully aborted. Sun Laiyi was heartbroken for only a moment before she regained her fighting spirit.
She refused the doctor's suggestion to stay in the hospital to recuperate, and only took a few courses of medicine back home to boil and drink, and then quickly sold the house she was living in.
After all, the Sun family is there, and Jiang Zengguang also has parents. She cannot guarantee that the house will fall into her hands. As for the money from the sale, as long as she holds it in her hands, no one can take it away.
Jiang Zengguang didn't have much savings. Most of it was spent on buying alcohol. A small portion was given to the Sun family as her betrothal gift. Together with the money from selling the house, she had no more than three hundred yuan in her hands. It was impossible for her to buy a job.
That’s right, Sun Laiyi wanted to find a decent job, at least not lose too much to He Ruixue.
She thought she had lost her innocence, so she had to make up for it elsewhere. The gap between her and Huo Tingxun was really a world of difference. Without a decent identity, that person probably wouldn't even talk to her, let alone discover her good points.
Unable to raise the money, she wanted to find other ways. After thinking about it, she really thought of someone.
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