Hearing Song Baiwei say this, the doctor finally put a snack.

"You just had a miscarriage, right?" The doctor looked at Song Baiwei and asked, Song Baiwei did not speak, but nodded.

"Bai Wei, I don't know what you have experienced before, but a woman who has had an abortion must not treat herself badly, her body is very weak after the abortion, and she can't eat raw and cold food, especially for women with poor spleen and stomach function, too cold food will hurt the spleen and stomach and affect digestion."

The doctor paused, and saw that Song Baiwei had no intention of resisting, so he continued to speak: "In addition, you can't eat greasy food, like fatty meat, etc., the fat is controlled at about 80 grams per day, because the stomach tension and intestinal peristalsis are weak after the abortion, which will cause indigestion." ”

"You can't eat cold foods like seafood. After the abortion, the food is based on warm supplements, these foods are not conducive to the recovery of health, in short, in any case, you have to eat lighter, the taste must not be too heavy, not only these, you also have to pay attention to the exercise of the body, can not let the body collapse because of this thing, do you hear? ”

The doctor said eloquently, Song Baiwei was a little moved when she heard the doctor say these words, the two of them were obviously two completely unrelated people, and they didn't know each other at all before, but now they would care so much about her and tell her these precautions.

In the past, Song Baiwei would inevitably be very disdainful, and even think that this doctor was nosy, but now it is different, she only feels that this rare feeling of being cared for is really good.

Song Baiwei stepped forward slightly, hugged the doctor with open arms, she closed her eyes tightly, and opened her mouth slightly: "Doctor, thank you." ”

The doctor stroked Song Baiwei's head, somehow, she always felt that this girl was completely different from the last time she came, she felt a lot less angry on her body, and was replaced by more calm and gentle, as if she looked down on everything.

"You're still so young, don't be too discouraged, the days ahead are still far away." The doctor sighed that although she didn't know what Song Baiwei had experienced, she always felt that those things were not simple.

"By the way, doctor, do you have any medicine here to get rid of these scars on my face?" Song Baiwei stroked her face again, I have to say that she still can't adapt to her face, every time she touches the uneven marks on her face, Song Baiwei will remember the scene when she first looked at her face from the mirror when she just came out of the water that day.

It's terrible, it's really terrible......

The doctor looked at Song Baiwei's little face, and naturally felt distressed in his heart, he had seen many people, and he had also come into contact with many people with scars on their bodies and even their faces, but no matter who they were, their faces were not as scary as Song Baiwei.

"This ......" The doctor hesitated a little, she raised her eyes and looked at Song Baiwei: "I'll prescribe some medicine for you first, you can apply it first, if you want to restore your face to its original state, with my current ability, I'm afraid there is no way." ”

Song Baiwei didn't say anything, this was the result she had expected a long time ago, if she wanted to cure the scar on her face, she would probably have no other way than to go to a plastic surgery hospital, and a small clinic alone would not have the ability to keep her face intact.

"And ......"

The doctor opened his mouth and quickly closed his mouth, his mouth pursed slightly, as if there was something unspeakable.

"Doctor, what's wrong?"

Song Baiwei saw her embarrassment, and still asked, what the doctor wanted to say must be related to herself, Song Baiwei is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death now, and she has nothing to worry about.

"You, you may have a hard time getting pregnant with a child in the future......" search

After the doctor finished speaking, he looked at the poor little girl in front of him with some caution, the doctors in the small clinic are different from the doctors in the big hospital, they are more humane than those doctors, so they pay special attention to Song Baiwei's expression.

Song Baiwei was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes were a little red, she thought that she really didn't care, but when she heard that she couldn't get pregnant anymore, she would still feel sad.

"Don't be too upset, it's not completely negative, not to mention that I don't have complete medical facilities here, you don't have to take it personally, I'm just telling you as a doctor, but as a stranger, I will still encourage you to continue to work hard."

"Doctor, thank you so much, I will keep your kindness and encouragement in my heart, I will leave first, I will send the money later."

After Song Baiwei finished speaking, she rushed out of the door directly, and began to cry when there was no one around, if a woman doesn't even have the ability to be a mother, then what's the point?

Song Baiwei cried until she collapsed on the ground, she looked at the somewhat shiny sky, a night passed like this, Song Baiwei was afraid of being seen in this appearance, so she forced herself to shuttle back to the small hotel she rented like a street rat.

The hotel clerk was still dozing, Song Baiwei slipped back to her room smoothly and began to rummage through the only things she had, but only found fifty yuan in her coat pocket.

Song Baiwei was hungry, but she couldn't order takeout without a mobile phone, and it was already daytime, and she didn't dare to go out to buy food, so she could only curl up in the corner and hug herself tightly to reduce her hunger.

Half a day passed, Song Baiwei's opinion couldn't be supported at all, and when her aunt was cleaning the room in the hotel, she dragged her through the door to buy a noodle and stuffed fifty yuan out of the door.

"Auntie, I'm sorry for you."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

Auntie took the money and left, Song Baiwei could only fall into endless waiting, at this moment she thought of many people, Jiang Sheng, Ni Jing, Jiang Dong, Grandma Jiang, Grandpa Jiang......

But I just didn't think of Jiang Mingyuan, maybe in Song Baiwei's heart, Jiang Mingyuan was dead, and Song Baiwei's opinion was to selectively forget him.

I don't know how long it took, Song Baiwei didn't know if she was hallucinating, she heard that there seemed to be some movement at the door, and immediately got up and looked through the crack in the door, leaving only her aunt's back.

Song Baiwei quietly opened the door, it was a bowl of noodles at the door, but there was no change recovered, Song Baiwei chuckled, it turned out that she had fallen to this point.

Song Baiwei took the noodles and quickly closed the door in a self-deprecating manner, although it was just an ordinary bowl of green vegetable noodles, Song Baiwei still ate it with gusto, and even had some relish.

Song Baiwei, who was full, planned to go to the nearest ATM in the evening to withdraw some money, Song Baiwei usually used Jiang Dong's money, and she also had some money of her own.

When the time comes, you can return the medical expenses to the doctor, and you can also find a plastic surgery hospital to repair your face.

In the dead of night, Song Baiwei walked out again, and with the memory of when she came, she felt as if she had seen an ATM, so she hurried there.