Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1191 Tears roll out (four more)
"Shuanzi, you don't sleep at night, why did you come to this backyard?"

Yang Huazhong asked, and hurried over to help Wang Shuanzi into his room.

There was light in the room, and when they entered, the big guys saw that Wang Shuanzi's clothes were more than half wet, his forehead was scratched on the bluestone board, and blood was gurgling out.

"I'll go back to the house to get something to stop the bleeding."

Yang Ruoqing said, turning around to leave, but was stopped by Wang Shuanzi.

"Qing'er, I'm not in a hurry, something happened to your sister-in-law."

He raised his hand to cover the wound on his forehead, and said anxiously.

"Ah? What's the matter with my sister-in-law?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Wang Shuanzi then told about Yang Huamei's situation.

Yang Huazhong said: "Qing'er, you are the only one here who knows some medical skills. You go and see how your sister-in-law is doing. I will prepare a boat to go to the Earth Temple to pick up the old village doctor Fu Bo."

After saying this, Yang Huazhong rushed out of the room.

Yang Ruoqing frowned, and looked at the wound on Wang Shuanzi's head: "I'll go get the medicine box first."

After speaking, he also ran out of the house.

After a while, she came back with a medicine box.

"Fifth Aunt, where are my mother and Uncle Shuanzi?"

She asked Bao Suyun who was standing at the door of the house.

Bao Suyun said: "Your mother and Shuanzi both went to Mei'er's house in the front yard. Let me leave a message for you, telling you to go there quickly. I have to take care of Mianmian, so I can't make it through!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, and quickly walked to the front yard with the medicine box in hand.

In Tan's house in the front yard, as soon as he entered the door, he smelled a disgusting sour smell.

Yang Ruoqing held back her nausea and stepped in bravely.

In the room, Mrs. Tan sat sideways on the edge of the bed, tightly grasping the hands of Yang Huamei who was lying on the bed with both hands.

At her feet, a pool of dirt.

In the room, Lao Yangtou, Wang Hongquan, Wang Shuanzi, Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Shuanzi's wife were all there.

When everyone saw Yang Ruoqing coming in, their eyes lit up.

Old Yang was the first to say: "Qing'er, you came just in time, let's see what's going on with your aunt!"

Yang Ruoqing came to the bed, looked at Yang Huamei's appearance, and was surprised.

The woman was lying here with a pale complexion and tangled facial features.

The corners of the mouth and cheeks were still stained with dirt that had not been wiped off.

Yang Ruoqing didn't even have the courage to check her tongue coating with her own hands.

"Sister-in-law, stick out your tongue and let me have a look." Yang Ruoqing said.

Yang Huamei stuck out her tongue as she said, and let Yang Ruoqing see it.

Yang Ruoqing went over and rolled her eyelids again, and took a look.

Finally, lift her wrist and press on it.

"Qi and blood are weak..."

She had just uttered these four words when she was interrupted by Mrs. Tan beside her.

"I vomited up all the food I ate all day, so I can't be weak!" Tan said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Grandma, I'm treating my aunt, can you wait to talk later? If you want to be so powerful, come here!"

Tan was stunned for a moment, then closed her mouth.

Yang Ruoqing turned her attention back to Yang Huamei.

"This pulse..."

She pondered, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, showing some doubts, some surprises, and some uncertainties.

On the side, Old Yang and the others craned their necks to look, not daring to vent their breath.

Until Yang Ruoqing put Yang Huamei's arm back, stood up and came to the side.

She is still pondering.

Yang Huamei's pulse was very weak, but no internal or external injuries could be seen from the tongue coating and eyes.

Looking at the thing on the ground again, could it be that she is pregnant?

Yang Ruoqing is quite familiar with trauma and internal injuries.

He beat and killed a lot, and he became half a doctor himself.

But when it comes to female gynecology, she is half-baked.

"Qing'er, how is your aunt? It's nothing serious, right?" Old Yang came over and asked.

Yang Ruoqing didn't dare to express her guess easily.

After all, I'm an outsider, so if I say it, I won't turn around, and I will make everyone happy.

Especially with Yang Huamei's physical condition, if she could conceive a child, it would be a more pleasant surprise for the Wang family and Lao Yang than for other families.

"Well, my lord, my medical skills are half-baked, so I can't figure out what's going on with my aunt."

"My father has already invited the old village doctor Uncle Fu, he has experience, let's wait for him to come and see him!"

After Yang Ruoqing finished speaking, she quickly stepped aside to treat the wound on Wang Shuanzi's forehead.

Here, Old Yang was dumbfounded.

Tan Shi beside the bed was so anxious that tears rolled out.

It so happened that Yang Huamei started to vomit again at this moment, lying on the side of the bed and vomited until the sky was dark and the mountains were whistling, the tsunami sea was dry and the rocks were rotten...

Tan also cried.

While stroking Yang Huamei's back, he cried, "I'm sorry, what kind of evil god is this aimed at..."

Tan's crying almost shocked the entire front yard.

Lights were turned on in many guest rooms one after another, but since Tan Shi and Yang Huamei slept in this room, it was inconvenient for the big guys to come over.

Shuan Ziniang secretly came to Yang Ruoqing's side, and asked Yang Ruoqing in a low voice.

"When I was pregnant when I was young, I also vomited, but I didn't vomit so badly."

"Qing'er, do you think your aunt's situation seems to be...?" Shuan Ziniang asked.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and said, "I'm a girl, so I'm really not sure about this."

"Let's wait for Uncle Fu to come, he has experience."

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Mrs. Shuan couldn't ask any more questions, so she went to get a broom and started to clean up the dirt on the ground.

While Tan was crying so loudly, Mrs. Shuan had already cleaned up the dirt on the ground, and Yang Ruoqing had also neatly treated Wang Shuanzi's wound.

Yang Huazhong finally brought the old village doctor Uncle Fu into the yard.

Only Mrs. Tan, Mrs. Shuan and Mrs. Sun were left in the house, and the others retreated to the door to wait.

After a while, Forbe came out.

"How's it going?" Lao Yang stepped forward and asked anxiously.

Uncle Fu looked happy, clasped his hands together and bowed Lao Yang's head, and said with a smile: "Congratulations brother, congratulations brother, I'm about to hug my little grandson!"

"What?"

Old Yangtou's voice suddenly raised several levels.

"You mean, my Mei'er is not sick, but pregnant?" Old Yang couldn't believe it, and asked again.

Uncle Fu nodded, "Well, it's been more than a month, and it just showed signs."

The worries in his heart subsided, and Lao Yang was suddenly overwhelmed with joy.

On the side, Wang Hongquan, Wang Shuanzi and his son were even more excited and didn't know what to do.

"Hahaha, I'm going to have a big fat grandson in my arms, I'm going to be a father, our old Wang family has a queen, hahaha..."

Wang Shuanzi also had a happy expression on his face, and the wound on his forehead didn't feel any pain anymore.

Wang Hongquan patted Wang Shuanzi on the shoulder: "Silly boy, you are going to be your father, why are you so ignorant? Why don't you thank Uncle Uncle soon?"

Wang Shuanzi came back to his senses, and hurriedly bowed to Uncle Fu to thank him.

"Thank you Faber..."

Uncle Fu was also in a good mood, smiled and shook his head and said, "Shuanzi, it's not me you should thank, this baby belongs to you, and you have the greatest credit!"

Hearing this, Wang Shuanzi blushed.

(End of this chapter)