Chapter 2

Xie Binglan called 120, but no one came after half an hour. She looked at the pale Xiao Yan, and as soon as she gritted her teeth, she hugged her across the curtains and staggered out of the room. Xiao Yan lay on the sofa in the living room.

With sticky blood all over her hands, Xie Binglan couldn't care less about taking out her mobile phone and calling 120 again.While she was on the phone, someone knocked on the door. Xie Binglan rushed to open the door, and saw the medical staff coming up with a stretcher.

There are many roads and alleys in the old city, and the stairs are narrow and the light is not good. It took a long time for the medical staff to find this place.

Xiao Yan's home is on the seventh floor. When she was carried into the car, she had already passed out of shock and was taken to the hospital on oxygen.

There is only one regular hospital near here, and Yuanjia Road is narrow. When Xie Binglan went to pay the bill, he met Zhuang Yihang who was taking medicine and Xu Xiaoyao who had gauze on his nose.

Xie Binglan saw that the couple was so angry that they couldn't fight each other, and immediately slapped Zhuang Yihang with a bloody hand, Xu Xiaoyao, who was screaming, was yelled at by a passing nurse: "Go outside, this is the hospital !"

Xie Binglan sneered: "Zhuang Yihang, this is the blood of your unborn child, taste it well."

Zhuang Yihang was slapped on the fire at first, but he froze when he heard this sentence: "What's wrong with Xiaoyan?"

Xu Xiaoyao guessed what was going on as soon as she heard this, a smugness flashed across her face, and she pulled Zhuang Yihang: "Yihang, don't talk nonsense with this crazy woman, let's go see how Mom is doing."

"Damn it, a shameless person is worse than a beast!" Xie Binglan left this sentence and went to the medical department.

If it wasn't for Zhuang Yihang's presence, Xu Xiaoyao would have gone up to slap Xie Binglan a long time ago, and now she can only pretend to be wronged and pull Zhuang Yihang: "My dear, look at what she said! You have to stand up for me!"

Zhuang Yihang seemed not to listen, and followed Xie Binglan like a wandering soul.

Xu Xiaoyao stomped her feet, and looked at Xie Binglan resentfully, wishing that the stiletto heels under Xie Binglan's feet would be broken!

Xie Binglan's heel was not broken, Xu Xiaoyao was panting with anger, and only walked in the opposite direction when she saw no one was there.

Just ignore her!So what if the woman had a miscarriage!Flow is better!She will be able to take the position better!Zhuang Yihang's promotion to the current position of regional deputy manager is not due to her good words in front of his uncle!The old lady and the little fairy in Zhuang Yihang's family understood that they made offerings to her like a Buddha, and she didn't believe that Zhuang Yihang could not be cured!
She had to show the old woman how useless her daylily-like daughter-in-law was, and she couldn't even conceive a child!

The result was that Xie Binglan and Zhuang Yihang had just entered the ward, and Xu Xiaoyao led Wu Fang and Zhuang Yizhen to follow in.

Wu Fang is actually nothing serious. After the examination, the doctor sent someone to take her home to rest. Just as she was about to go home, she saw Xu Xiaoyao, the little girl her son had recently hooked up with, rushing in with a distorted expression, but her son had disappeared. When I asked, it turned out that my unlucky daughter-in-law had also entered the hospital.

Wu Fang got angry again: "What is she pretending to be, Xiao Yan? She was a village girl before she got married! She has to do farm work at home during the winter and summer vacations, and she is so delicate now! She has to go to the hospital to die coming?!"

After finishing speaking, Xu Xiaoyao led the way and rushed into Xiao Yan's ward. When she saw that she had a miscarriage, Wu Fang was so angry that her face trembled: "I said you are a funeral star, you still don't believe me! The descendant of our Zhuang family Just gone! You..."

If the doctors, nurses and Xie Binglan hadn't stopped her, Wu Fang would have rushed over and poked Wu Fang's head with her index finger as usual.

Xiao Yan never thought that she would die like this.

At that time, a large number of memories from the past suddenly flooded out in her mind, spinning in her mind like a fast movie, and she suddenly realized that she couldn't do it anymore, her face was still itchy, and her mother-in-law and Sister-in-law's various insults and sarcastic remarks, as well as Xie Binglan's crying voice, from loud to soft shouting and calling her own name...

"What did our old dealer do to marry such a bereaved star! Even our descendants of the dealer can't keep it! Don't ask us to pay for the hospitalization! A waste of our money!"

"Auntie, you have a bad heart, so I won't say anything. It's your son who pushed Xiao Yan into what she is now. No matter how you calculate it, it can't be blamed on her..."

"Mom, don't be angry, take care of your body..."

"Ah! Sister-in-law bleeds at home, right?! Don't bleed all over the place, it makes the house smell bad!"

"Yiyi, don't worry, I'll call Auntie Hour to clean it up..."

"Sister Xiaoyao, you are the best!"

"Your family is the best! Look at Yanzi now, you can still say such words, be careful of retribution in the future..."

"Don't make any noise, the patient is dying. We checked her for signs of overdose of mifepristone. It wasn't fatal, but what happened to the fact that she was taking psychotropic drugs..."

"After a long time, she is mentally ill!"

"Son, divorce this psychopath!"

"How could Xiaoyan take the magic drug!"

"The pendant on the neck is not bad. Take it off before you leave. We have lived and lived in our dealer for so long, and this pendant is used as living expenses!"

"You guys stop! You are old and sick, I will tolerate you, others get out of here! A bunch of scum who are not as good as animals! Whoever touches Yanzi's hair, I will fight with my life! Come on!"

"Mom, let's go, don't get involved with this crazy woman, there's blood on that pendant, don't get your hands dirty..."

Psychotropic drugs?The image of her husband telling her to take vitamins every day flashed through Xiao Yan's mind, which was drifting away, and her heart completely cooled down.

Slowly, she began to be unable to hear the complete conversations of the people around her, and only heard fragments——

"...complications...do your best...aftermath..."

"...Let's go...Unlucky..."

"...Xiaoyan..."

Later, Xiao Yan could no longer hear anything, and she knew that she was really dying.

The chair was knocked down and hit the iron railing of the bed, making a muffled bang, which made the ears of those standing around go numb.

The sound of metal collisions woke up the person on the bed. He sat up all of a sudden, lifted the mosquito net and stared blankly at the noisy people under the bed, and the aisle mixed with shoe prints and water stains.

"Xiao Yan, are you awake? The school has been shut off for a long time today, and the notice said that the water will be called at two o'clock, but it's three or four o'clock at this time and it hasn't come yet. I heard that it will come tomorrow, and everyone will be here. I went to fetch water from the cafeteria."

Xiao Yan was sleeping on the upper bunk, and the girl who was standing on the ground looking up and talking to her had a student head cut with full bangs, with a fat face and small eyes, she was looking at Xiao Yan anxiously: "Hurry up too!" Go ahead and bring back a few more buckets of water, or we won't have enough water to flush the toilet." After she finished speaking, she walked out of the dormitory with a pink plastic bucket.

This is Li Xiaowu, who is relatively close to her now.Xiao Yan remembered that the power outage and water outage occurred just a few days after the start of the first semester of her sophomore year. At that time, the electricity and water were not called until the evening of the next day. Back then, many people threw water bottles downstairs when they waited until the evening without water and electricity. There are also local tyrants throwing notebooks down... At this time, she hasn't gotten close to Xie Binglan yet.

She responded to Li Xiaowu in a daze, rolled up one side of the mosquito net, fixed it with an A-shaped clip, and then climbed down to the ground along the green ladder at the end of the bed.

Six desks were lined up under the bed opposite her. Originally, there were two lower berths, but they were replaced by six wooden computer combination desks with bookshelves.

She remembered that because of the school's enrollment expansion, the new dormitory hadn't been built yet, so the original four-person dormitory was changed to six-person dormitory.Originally a combination of four upper beds and lower tables, in her sophomore year, it was changed to an iron frame bed with bunk beds on one side, a bed on the top and six desks on the bottom on the other side.

Looking at the books on the bookshelves on the six tables, all kinds of cosmetics, the bags on the hooks beside the bed frame, and the bags of different styles lying on the chairs, I felt an indescribable complex emotion in my mind.

Her desk is the second from the left, without a computer, with at least cosmetics, a dark green desk lamp is sandwiched between the shelves on the second shelf, and Xu Xiaoyao’s bookshelves and desks are crowded with all kinds of bottles on her right. Cans are a stark contrast.

She felt that everything in front of her was a little unbelievable. Could it be that she was dreaming?She walked to her seat and sat down, the round mirror with blue plastic border on the bottom of the bookshelf reflected her shiny black face.

She involuntarily stretched out her hand to touch and squeeze it...it will hurt!
This is really me in college!
At this time, although I went to the fields with my uncle's house every year in June and October, my skin, which was originally black and fleshy, looked dark, but my whole face was still full of youth, and I didn't have the yellow and black old feeling that I had later. .

"Xiao Yan, you're not going to fetch water, are you? You've been sleeping just now, and Wan Xia and I came back from fetching two buckets together." Jia Lingling sat on the chair next to her, with her right foot bent and her right arm stretched out. With his right knee resting on his pillow, the sole of his right foot resting on the edge of the table, he was brushing his toenails with a brush full of black nail polish in his hand.

"Oh, I'll go right away." Xiao Yan regained her senses, stood up and went to the balcony to get the bucket.

Sure enough, eight or nine buckets of water were pushed on the small balcony, and the other two blue empty buckets were placed at the bottom of the water dispenser. They were Xiao Yan's buckets. She moved with difficulty and brought her own buckets over. , was walking out with the bag, and met Xu Xiaoyao who came out of the shower and was wiping her hair.

Xu Xiaoyao tiptoed to her place: "Tsk, you don't look at the water when you fetch water, look at the water here, someone will drag it..."

Xiao Yan froze for a moment, remembering her child who left before she had time to see the world, subconsciously touched her stomach, and stared at Xu Xiaoyao.

As soon as Xu Xiaoyao raised her head, she met Xiao Yan's cool and swishing eyes, her neck was sore, and she felt that Xiao Yan was a little different today, looking at her was like killing her father and enemy.

She took a look at Xiao Yan, she was as thin as a stick of wood, she wore a crumpled yellow women's polo on her upper body, a pair of washed white jeans on her lower body, and a pair of black knockoff Converse shoes... This outfit, this is better than Her servants have dark skin...

Tut tut...

She immediately put aside the idea of ​​"she's a bit different". As for this kind of country bumpkin, at most, she usually makes her do things more, so she is not happy now. What can you do?
Seeing her holding two stacked empty buckets, Xu Xiaoyao was carelessly wiping her hair, and said, "Xiao Yan, bring me two buckets later, I just finished taking a shower, so I don't want to sweat again." He sat back in his seat, took out a tall white bottle from the pile of bottles and cans on the table, sprayed it on his face several times, and began to slap his face with his eyes closed.

Xiao Yan's right hand holding the bucket was clenched into a fist, remembering the night before she died, her left hand clutching her belly unconsciously exerted force.

(End of this chapter)

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