Chapter 19: Ectopic pregnancy
By the time Ling Qing went home, it was already three poles in the morning.
When she opened the door, the girl saw Si Wan curled up on the tattered sofa, her brows furrowed, and her forehead covered with sweat.
"Si Wan!" Ling Qingran exclaimed.
in the hospital.
The hospital stands next to the clubhouse. It is said that it is a hospital, the conditions are extremely poor, and calling it a clinic is a bit of a face for the owner.
Si Wan's face was pale and curled up in the dirty and blackened quilt, revealing only a bloodless little face and pale lips.
A doctor in a gray lab coat swore and stood in front of a wooden table, holding a piece of paper to write and draw.
The air was filled with the smell of dust and blood, and the girl's cries and shrill screams could be heard outside the room.
The doctor couldn't stand such a noisy voice, and rushed open the door and shouted outside, "Fuck me, shut up!" A bunch of bitches! I can't control my body and complain! Enchanting slut! ”
The crying outside was really much quieter, Ling Qing's face was even paler, and Si Wan's face was not much better.
It's very unorthodox and there are many clubhouse girls who come here every day to have abortions.
Who is the child? It doesn't matter, the important thing is that if they still want to live in this world, they must not leave this child.
"Ectopic pregnancy!" The doctor noisily took the examination sheet and slapped it in front of Ling Qingran, shouting loudly:
"Ectopic pregnancy! Surgery is needed! Pay the money and go! If you don't pay, you don't do it! ”
The doctor's voice was sharp, like the sound of cutting through glass. Ling Qingran was terrified when she heard this, and looked at the price on the list tremblingly, and her palms suddenly sweated.
"We don't have that much money...... Ling Qingran struggled to squeeze out a flattering smile, "Do you think it's cheaper?" ”
"Grass!" The doctor yelled, "Not so much money? I don't know how to ask a man yet! ”
The cost of surgery here is very high, but they can't afford to do it in regular hospitals.
On this gold-obsessed island, you get everything if you have money.
Ling Qingran looked at Si Wan who was lying on the bed mountain, gritted her teeth, and walked out.
By the time Zhuang Haotang got the news and rushed over, it was already afternoon.
They didn't scrape together enough money for a long time, so Ling Qingran begged the doctor to kneel, and the doctor decided to use less anesthetics for surgery.
The end is that Si Wan fell into a coma on the bed because of too much pain.
When she opened her eyes again, Si Wan felt that her eyes were full of white.
"Awake?" Zhuang Haotang sat next to Si Wan, held the girl's hand tightly, and looked at Si Wan worriedly.
"Great. If you don't wake up before dark, the doctor won't survive. Zhuang Haotang smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly picked up the thermos pot placed next to him.
"Some time ago, a customer sent me a few wild quails, and he said that this thing is a great supplement, and if there is another injured person in the family, you must try it, and the wound will heal quickly. I didn't know what to do with this thing at the time, and it was nerve-wracking. As he spoke, the man opened the lid of the thermos pot, and suddenly, a rich aroma filled the room.
"Come, taste it. I had the cook boil for five hours, and the soup was made sticky with all kinds of qi-replenishing herbs. Zhuang Haotang said and scooped a spoonful and sent it to Si Wan's mouth.
Si Wan looked at the man's attentive eyes, feeling like a stray dog abandoned in the winter, begging a well-wisher to take him home.