No sooner had Su Yueniang finished speaking than An Ke and An Shi, who were at home, declared that they would not marry daughters of close relatives.
Li Douhua was so angry that she couldn't eat anymore and got up to leave.
Fang Hehua realized that everyone in the family listened to An Wanwan and the others. She bid farewell to Su Yueniang and the others without making a sound, and left shortly after.
Mid-August.
Lin Xiaojiu brought people to An Wanwan's workshop and picked up goods twice. Before leaving, she told them that all the money would be settled with them in mid-September.
They had just left.
An Miaomiao muttered to An Wanwan, "How can it be like this? We've already put in a lot of money. If we don't get it by September, how can our workshop keep operating?"
She had barely finished speaking when she noticed An Wanwan suddenly clutching her stomach.
His expression looked somewhat pained.
An Miaomiao was startled: "Wanwan, Wanwan, what's wrong?"
"My stomach hurts a little."
An Wanwan said in a slightly hoarse voice.
An Miaomiao quickly helped An Wanwan to her room to lie down, then took out a pulse pillow and carefully checked her pulse.
This round.
An Miaomiao's expression suddenly became complicated.
"Miaomiao, what did you do?"
Despite the pain, An Wanwan asked An Miaomiao.
An Miaomiao didn't say anything for the time being. After finishing the acupuncture treatment on An Wanwan, she spoke: "Wanwan, it seems you're not carrying two children, but three, and they, they..."
"What? Three! What about them? Tell me..."
An Wanwan was completely flustered.
An Miaomiao tightened her grip and told her the truth.
"It seems that all three of them have a genetic toxin in their bodies. One of the children looks particularly bad. If I'm not mistaken, this child has more toxins in his body than the other two children..."
It inherited a toxin.
An Wanwan suddenly remembered what she had seen before and quickly told An Miaomiao about it.
An Miaomiao began to speak with a frown.
"That's right. That man was poisoned and stayed with you. Now the child you're carrying has inherited the same poison he was poisoned with."
“I can’t say for sure what the consequences of this poison will be for these children, but your stomach pain is caused by them. Wanwan, how about we stop carrying them? I’ll prescribe some medicine for you, and you can give them to them just like giving birth…”
What she's about to say next.
An Wanwan had already guessed it, and she didn't want to listen anymore.
"Miaomiao, stop talking, let me calm down for a while."
An Miaomiao hesitated, as if she wanted to say something but then stopped.
She knew that nothing she said could change anything, so after thinking for a moment, she went to the next room to get her medicine.
She wanted to cure this cold poison, but after thinking for a long time, she couldn't come up with a solution, so she had to prepare medicine to suppress it.
Several combinations were made.
An Miaomiao felt unwell and tore up the prescription she had written, then rewrote it.
Compared to the children in An Wanwan's belly.
An Miaomiao cared more about An Wanwan's life; even if she couldn't save these children, she would save An Wanwan's life.
She didn't know.
I left not long ago.
An Wanwan felt the baby move. She's a little over four months pregnant now, so it's normal to feel fetal movement, but she hadn't felt it before.
The child made this movement.
An Wanwan's tears fell uncontrollably.
a long time.
An Wanwan felt a little better and slowly got up to walk to the next room. Before she even entered, she saw papers scattered all over the floor, all crumpled up by An Miaomiao.
An Miaomiao was still sitting at the table writing, her brows furrowed, clearly troubled by the poison.
“Miaomiao…”
An Wanwan called out.
An Miaomiao looked up and walked over quickly: "Didn't you have a stomachache? Why did you get up? Go back to lying down."
"I'm feeling better, and I have something to tell you."
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