But Xiuzhen has her own ideas.
She knows that if she can't survive and abort the child, then the family will be satisfied.
She doesn't want this.
Of course, this is not the most important thing.
The most important thing is that as the child gets older and older, Big, she can already feel the child's interaction with her in her body, and the feeling of being tied in her heart has already made her reluctant to let go of this child.
Because Xiuzhen refused to abort the child, the rumors in the village never stopped.
The family even made up more things, turning the bullied Xiuzhen into a shameless woman. 1 The rumors in the village, the barefoot doctor's mother, have always been aware of it, but the old lady has always been only interested in treating diseases and saving people, and she never paid attention to them.
If Xiuzhen's mother hadn't been in trouble this time, and Xiuzhen's mother came to find someone to help save people, she still wouldn't speak out But after seeing the hardships Xiuzhen endured, Anqing's cleverness, and Xiuzhen's mother's pity, the old lady changed her mind.
"Mistress, let me ask you, do you think Xiuzhen and the other three are pitiful?"
The old lady sat on a chair in the corridor and asked, looking at the mistress with guilt written on her face.
"Oh, my ancestors, I feel so sorry that my intestines are turning green.
Why don't you still believe me?"
When the young lady heard the old lady asking this question, he thought she still doubted him, so he hurriedly said with an oath.
"No, I'm not doubting you, but I feel that even if Xiuzhen is rescued, she won't have a good life when she returns to the village.
That family could do things like that before, and there's no guarantee they won't do anything again.
Come on, this child is still young, Xiuzhen is like that, and Xiuzhen's mother is also injured.
If there is no explanation for this matter, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles."
The old lady has lived a long time and has seen a lot.
She patted the chair next to her. , motioning for the mistress to sit over.
"Everyone knows this.
To be honest, if my grandfather hadn't become an official and my father had become an official, wouldn't their family be so crazy?
Now, everything in this village is just like the affairs at home, they have the final say."
The third son sighed and said slowly, feeling a little heavy.
"So, we have to help Xiuzhen's family.
Come with me to find someone at this address.
I'll help them to the end this time."
The old lady said, taking out a business card from her lapel.
The business card was gold-gilded and very exquisite.
The young lady was stunned for a while when she saw it.
"Hey, what is this?
It looks like gold."
The young man said and was about to reach out to touch it, but the old lady slapped her hand down.
The old lady and the mistress whispered for a long time.
Until Xiuzhen came out of the emergency room over there, they had not finished talking.
Xiuzhen came out of the rescue room with an expression almost as pale as paper.
The old lady walked up to her, touched her pulse and nodded: "At least she's stabilized.
Son, please take some medicine according to this prescription." , replenish Xiuzhen's energy and blood, and she will recover faster."
At this time, An Qing looked straight at Xiuzhen, and even tried to reach out her little hand to touch Xiuzhen, who had a pale face and cold body.
Xiuzhen's mother saw what An Qing was thinking and handed her forward.
Then she watched An Qing lean against Xiuzhen, nuzzling her with her head, and then slowly closed her eyes, looking completely satisfied.
When the mistress saw this scene, his eye circles turned red again.
He choked with sobs and said: "As the saying goes, a tiger cannot eat its seeds.
That family is so inhuman.
I will do as you say, but it won't work.
After offending others, I can’t stay in the village any longer.
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At worst, I will take my family out to work, and I will risk my life.”
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