Chapter 1194: Zhuangzhuang, Don't You Cry......

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Forcibly taking a large amount of oxytocic drugs to induce the birth of a child, the oxytocic drugs cause the uterine contractions to be too severe, and eventually tear the uterine fundus or cervix, or there are residues trapped in the body, causing lochia.

The long-term loss of qi and blood in the human body is like a flower that has lost its roots, even if it is used to use all the good medicine to hang its life, it is just to delay time.

Feng Xiyue also knew that she couldn't do it.

In the hot summer of July, she was still lying in the futon at this moment, wrapping herself in a thick futon, leaving no gaps, and she could still smell an extraordinarily bad stench coming from her body.

There were a lot of flowers in the room that had gradually withered, and the smell of flowers mixed with the foul smell, and mixed into another more unpleasant smell.

It's chilling.

"Someone, someone......"

Feng Xiyue dragged her weak body and shouted a few times in a row, but no one came.

On the other side, the laughter of the two nurses came intermittently, and they cried weakly for a long time, but still no one came to hug him.

Feng Xiyue shouted a few more times in a row, and the laughter and conversation over there still continued, and no one came.

She got up with her weak body and tried to get out of bed, but she fell to the ground with a burst of dizziness in front of her, and she struggled for a long time and couldn't get up.

She slowly moved forward on her elbows, crawling towards her child. But Zhuang Zhuang seemed to have noticed something, and he cried very hard, crying so much that Feng Xiyue's heart was broken.

"Zhuangzhuang, Zhuangzhuang, don't cry, my mother is here, my mother is here, my mother is here, I am here, I am here! Strong, mother's child......"

She approached the child's cradle little by little, and the short distance on weekdays almost exhausted all her physical strength.

By the time she reached the cradle, she was so tired that she couldn't even lift her head. But he still stubbornly called his child: "Zhuangzhuang, Zhuangzhuang's mother is here, my mother is with you, and my mother has always been with you." Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry......"

She stretched out her withered hand, trying to grasp the cradle hanging in mid-air.

But the cradle was shaking in front of her eyes, and she couldn't reach it.

The world slowly closed before her eyes, and in the end, nothing was left in total darkness. In the haze, she heard Mama Jiang's hissing voice shouting with all her might: "Mother! ——”

Feng Xiyue smiled!

What kind of mother is she?

In her life, life is a tragedy.

Only when her father and mother were still alive when she was a child, that period of time was the happiest, the fastest and the most free and easy life for her!

It was as if she saw her father and mother walking towards her again, waving at her.

Dad is still so young, mother is still so gentle, both of them called her with a kind face: "Yue'er, Yue'er!" My good moon, we're here to pick you up. ”

"Dad, mother, you're finally here!"

Feng Xiyue felt that her body suddenly became lighter, as if all the pain in her body had been stripped from her body, and the warmth that she had never felt before filled his whole body.

Full of joy, she threw herself into her father's arms......

The next moment, an exclamation suddenly sounded in her ears: "Come on! Something happened to Zhaoyi Niangniang, come and ......"

The shouts were piercing, and the footsteps kept ringing in her ears. She struggled to throw herself into her father's arms regardless of it, but her father's figure kept retreating, constantly retreating, getting farther and farther away from Feng Xiyue, farther and farther away......

Feng Xiyue panicked inexplicably, desperately chasing after the two: "Dad, mother, you wait for me, wait for Yue'er!" I am your moon! Daddy, mother......"

She shouted loudly, but she couldn't catch up with the other party's footsteps.

Just when she was in a hurry, a huge suction force dragged her back, and the feeling of lightness and warmth gradually faded away, and the heaviness and pervasive pain surrounded her again.

She felt someone pounding on her chest, hammering her chest.

Who has the audacity to offend Zhaoyi Niangniang? Don't want to die?

She opened her eyes with some difficulty, trying to see the person who dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head, but she heard a joyful exclamation.

"Wake up, wake up! Zhaoyi Niangniang woke up! ”

There was a fog in front of her, and Feng Xiyue didn't see it clearly at all, so she was dragged into the darkness again.

"Feng Zhaoyi passed out and almost couldn't be saved?"

Su Pan'er looked at Gong E, who came to report, and couldn't tell what she was feeling in her heart. People are emotional animals, Feng Xiyue and her, who have come together in the most difficult years, have come to the present together, and now watching her life come to an end, it is false to say that she is not sad.

"When?"

"Back to Niangniang, it was yesterday afternoon."

Gong E, who came to report on everything, reported in detail: "It was hot yesterday afternoon, and Mama Jiang beside Feng Zhaoyi took a nap, and only two little Gong E's were taking care of Zhaoyi's mother. The two little palace ladies helped Zhaoyi Niangniang sew small clothes, and they didn't check for a while, and they didn't even notice when Zhaoyi Niangniang fell from the head of the bed to the ground. It wasn't until Mama Jiang took a nap and got up that now Zhaoyi Niangniang was lying on the ground, and there was a big pool of blood under her......"

Speaking of this, that Gong E's body couldn't help but tremble.

"Got it."

Su Paner thought for a while: "That's it! Then send the imperial doctor to take a look. What good medicinal materials need to be used, as long as there are them in the palace, they are open and supplied to Feng Zhaoyi. In addition, notify Feng Jiu again and let him enter the palace. ”

Gong E, who came to report it, was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked her.

Originally, Zhaoyi Niangniang's mouth couldn't stop talking about those deceased relatives, and when she came out, Mama Jiang had an explanation, and it was best to say that Niangniang agreed to let Young Master Feng enter the palace. Unexpectedly, before she could mention it, the queen mother took the initiative to bring it up.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

"Don't thank you, hurry back and take care of your master."

Su Paner waved the other party away, got up and went to the bath.

The most feared thing about confinement in June is heat. Su Paner had a wound on her abdomen that could not be wet, and she was afraid of having a head stroke and did not dare to wash her hair and take a bath.

The water in this bath is very clear, Su Pan'er swam in the water a few laps, and then slowly slowed down and stood up against the railing at the water's edge.

The wound on her lower abdomen had been repeatedly applied by her with a scar removal ointment that prevented connective tissue growth, and there was only a red line of flesh under her eyes. The area around the eye of the needle, which was originally used for suturing, is also so faint that it is almost invisible.

I believe that after three months, it will be back to normal.

Su Paner looked at it carefully and was very satisfied with the recovery of the wound.

After swimming in the water for two more laps, he got up from the pool, wrapped himself in a towel to dry, and walked out of the large bath.