"My clumsiness. She often has abdominal pain, unstable sleep, poor energy, and the small days of the month are particularly difficult, so painful that she screams and grabs the ground, and even says that her time is short.

I don't know how much medicine I took and I didn't see any improvement, Dr. Li also treated her in many ways, but she became more and more lifeless, and even could only collapse in bed.

In this life, the old man has asked himself to educate countless people, regardless of his family, although the world is full of peach and plums, but the most sorry thing is her, the only thing that can be done for her is not to ask for this old face to ask for any opportunity to heal her, so this gift must be thanked. ”

"Yang Shanchang is polite, the purpose of Tongrentang is to cure diseases and save people, please lead the way."

"I'm tired. Two, this side please. Yang Shanchang personally took the two of them to his bedroom.

It is a small courtyard with a particular level, cleanliness is secondary, it is planted with many evergreen plants, but none of them are flowering, indicating that the hostess here is a learned woman who can stand side by side with her husband.

From Yang Shanchang's attitude, he knows that his husband and wife are not only like-minded, but Mrs. Yang is even smarter than him.

Baili Qianmu sat on the stool next to the bed, checked the pulse of Mrs. Yang, who had a silk scarf on her wrist, and pressed it on her lower abdomen.

Using the Qi of the Five Elements to infiltrate her tendons and veins, she finally found a fist-sized lump in her lower abdomen.

Baili Qianmu suddenly understood something, covered the quilt for Mrs. Yang again, and comforted softly:

"Madam, it's okay, it's a little problem, you only need to recuperate for a month, and you'll be as good as ever. Moreover, Baili listened to the mountain chief praising his wife's cooking skills, and he was very greedy. ”

Facing Mrs. Yang who woke up leisurely, she comforted her with kindness, although Mrs. Yang's mental state was extremely poor, but her eyes did not lose the light of wisdom.

"Thank you." Mrs. Yang looked at Yang Shanchang, who was waiting to press the anxious Yang Shanchang in her heart, Yang Shanchang understood what she meant, whether it was good or bad, they and the husband and wife shared it, and they couldn't hide it.

"Dare to ask the mountain chief, did Mrs. have any signs of miscarriage ten years ago, and did not take uterine clearing drugs afterwards?"

"Yes, there have been miscarriages. Do you mean that Madame's many discomforts are related to the miscarriage? Could it be that my wife still has a fetus in her womb? ”

"Yes, it's been ten years, that's why Madame will be decadent. And, if you don't eliminate it, Madame's life is in danger. ”

These words did not avoid Mrs. Yang.

She sat up and leaned on the soft pillow with the help of Yang Shanchang, and when she heard Baili Qianmu's question, she couldn't help but feel sad, stroked her lower abdomen, and choked up: "It's me who is sorry for this child, I thought he was long gone, but I didn't expect him to leave yet......"

Mrs. Yang looked up at her husband beside her with tears in her eyes.

Yang Shanchang also sighed helplessly:

"It's because we don't have the blessing, let's let him go, let him reincarnate, and have a good source of blessing."

Knowing his wife's reluctance and forming obsession, Yang Shanchang woke her up.

Mrs. Yang's hand touching her lower abdomen slowly moved up and down, touching that place longingly, as if the lump still had vital signs, and it took a long time to raise her head and ask sadly: "Can I surpass him?" Let him know that I was looking forward to him too, didn't I mean to let him do so? ”