The sluice knife at the mouth of the pond was retracted, and the river water was released along the current, and the fishing net that was pulled open gradually sank. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Everyone shouted happily: "Great harvest, great harvest, great harvest!"

"Ouch, hey, ......" a discordant cry resounded among the crowd.

Everyone looked at the sound in wonder, it turned out to be Mao Afeng, for some reason, holding his stomach and shouting uncomfortable. As soon as she finished speaking, the river near her rippled with a few red streaks.

The woman closest to her hurriedly dragged her ashore: "Your ...... That thing is still in the water, don't you die!"

"It's obviously not time to ...... yet," Mao Afeng said aggrievedly, at this time, he couldn't care about pulling the net, hunched his waist, protected his lower abdomen, and returned to the shore embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Why won't you see red when the time comes?

"What? Sister-in-law who killed the pig is pregnant?" The melon-eating crowd who listened to it was shocked.

Mao Afeng also panicked: "No, won't it, I don't feel it......" After speaking, he also sensed that something was wrong - his menstruation was late, and his lower abdomen hurt a little, the key is that he was red!

Mao Afeng was so anxious that tears fell, raised his eyes to see Qingling not far away, and trembled his lips and shouted mournfully: "Yingfang-Yingfang-didn't you follow Lao Zhangtou to study medicine? Come and see if I have a miscarriage or not, woo woo woo ......"

Qingling was startled when she heard this, and hurried over after coming back to her senses. Deng Mei and the other women also gathered around.

Qingling quickly checked the pulse, and the slippery pulse was there, but it was a little weak, so it was impossible to diagnose whether it was a miscarriage.

Maybe it's because the river is too icy and the fetus is unstable, and it flows but it doesn't flow cleanly, or maybe it's just a threatened miscarriage. The latter is fine, the former is in trouble.

Qingling glanced at the river water, and the blood stained in the river had already been diluted by the current, so she had to ask the party: "Aunt Feng, how do you feel? Do you have a terrible stomach ache?

"What is it? I don't know, I don't know...... My stomach is a little uncomfortable, and I can bear it. Mao Afeng grabbed Qingling's hand and said in a panic, "Yingfang, you save me, save my child, I will never speak ill of you again, I swear......"

"Auntie, don't worry. Qingling squatted beside Mao Afeng and soothed in a soft voice, "It's windy here, let's find a place to settle down first, and then slowly check on you." Don't worry, as long as it's just a slight discomfort as you said, there should be no miscarriage. ”

After Qingling finished speaking, she put the quilt that Aunt Deng hurriedly brought from home and covered Mao Afeng, and asked the members who lived nearby to carry a door panel over, and four young and strong laborers who volunteered to carry Mao Afeng to the health center steadily.

Of course, she herself followed, figuring out the herbs or injections she needed. At the same time, he sent Ergouzi to find the master at home, and asked the old man to go to the health center.

Today, most of the people came to the river to watch the excitement, and the few who didn't like the excitement went home to avoid the wind. The wind at the end of winter is already biting on the face.

The two dogs rushed to Zhang's house like arrows to inform the old doctor, and then went to the place where the production team raised pigs.

"Uncle Dayong, Uncle Dayong, your daughter-in-law ......"

"What, my daughter-in-law, that's your aunt! Liu Dayong held a broom to sweep pig dung and waved it at the second dog.

The second dog pinched his nose and said with disgust: "Oh, when is the time to pay attention to these details...... I said Uncle Dayong, something happened to my aunt......

"What?" Liu Dayong was joking with him, wanting to say that this kind of joke couldn't be made, but seeing the serious expression on Ergouzi's face, he sighed in his heart, and asked in a trembling voice, "What's wrong?" Didn't she go to the river to watch the net? Could it be that she fell into the river?"

"Not really, but it seems to have had a miscarriage...... Uncle Dayong - you ran in the wrong direction, and your aunt was sent to the health center......

Liu Dayong held the broom and ran all the way from the pigsty to the health center.

At this moment, the health center.

Qingling quickly sorted out a simple hospital bed, and asked Xiang Jiu and the others to carefully transfer Mao Afeng from the door panel to the hospital bed. She poured a cup of hot water for Mao Afeng, fed her a small sip and drank it.

Aunt Deng brought a hot water kettle from the commune next door, mixed a basin of warm water, and prepared to wash Mao Afeng's lower body.

The curtain was drawn, and a group of people gathered at the door were thrown out: "Go, go, this is not a place to watch a play, you want to watch the excitement and go to the river." ”

Qingling nodded towards the few young men led by Jiu: "Thank you, Uncle Jiu, thank you, big brothers! ”

Xiang Jiu scratched his head, and said a little unhappily: "Yingfang, counting, I'm still one year younger than Gangzi, you call me uncle every time, I feel like I'm old." ”

"There you have it. One of Xiang Jiu's companions laughed at him, "Your seniority is there, call your brother, what do you let the second uncle think?"

"Hahaha......"

The young men laughed and dispersed.

Zhang Youkang came on crutches. Sitting at the consultation table, I heard Qingling talk about the cause and effect, and then listened to Aunt Deng vaguely talk about Mao Afeng's lower body, nodded, and asked the person on the hospital bed, "Dayong daughter-in-law, are you still going to have this baby?"

"Yes, of course!" Mao Afeng cried and shouted through the curtain, "God gave us the treasure of the Liu family, wouldn't it be too much of a sin if you don't want it?!"

"Okay, okay, don't work hard, since you want to, I'll give you a fetal protection injection. But getting an injection doesn't mean that you will be able to keep the fetus, it mainly depends on whether your own body can withstand this hurdle. ”

The fetal protection injection that Dr. Zhang gave to Mao Afeng is called Angong progesterone. It's a medicine that is three parts poisonous, let alone such a domineering medicine. It is necessary to seek the opinions of the parties before using it.

Qingling followed the master's instructions, found this medicine from the medicine cabinet, and after careful inspection, she made sure that it was right, and opened the curtain to go in and inject Mao Afeng with a needle.

The old doctor told outside: "Although the fetus has not been lost, you still have to be careful, you need to rest in bed these days, don't go back home, stay here for a few days, and wait for the fetus to be stable, and then make further plans." ”

"Uh-huh!" Mao Afeng kept nodding with tears in her eyes. Knowing that the child in her belly was still there, she was not lost because of her carelessness, she was both afraid and grateful, and she also felt guilty about Qingling, so she waited for the needle to finish pricking and pulled Qingling's hand and cried loudly.

Before Liu Dayong entered the door, he heard his daughter-in-law's rough and arrogant cry, and his eyes turned red instantly. The broom in his hand fell to the ground with a click.

Why don't you go in and comfort your daughter-in-law, you finally saved the fetus, but you can't help crying like this. Deng Mei came out with a basin to pour dirty water, and when she saw Liu Dayong, she shouted.

Liu Dayong was stunned: "Guaranteed, saved?"