Bi Changlin tilted his head and looked at me, "You really trust me. Are you not afraid that I have a false name?"

I disapproved in my heart, and laughed with Bi Changlin in a relaxed tone: "If you, Mr. Bi, can't cure me, then I can only resign myself to depravity."

Bi Changlin gave me a serious look and sighed, "It's too early to say that, let's see if you can accept the treatment."

I still didn't understand what Bi Changlin said, so I didn't find it difficult to accept his treatment.

Because I'm pregnant, Bi Changlin has been very cautious in taking medicines. Although it tastes bad at first, it's not that difficult to drink.

But in the past few days, I feel more and more that the taste of this soup has become sour, bitter and astringent.

"Drink the medicine." An hour after lunch, Bi Changlin came to me with soup and medicine, "Drink it quickly."

I took it, but inadvertently frowned.

Bi Changlin's face suddenly changed, "What? Do you think there is something wrong with the medicine I boiled?"

"No, no." I repeatedly denied that I was going to drink it when I picked up the bowl, but a strong smell hit my nose, which made my stomach suddenly churn.

I quickly put down the bowl, turned around and rushed outside, vomiting in the dark for a while, I only felt that my bile was about to be vomited out.

After vomiting, my head was also groggy, and my stomach was burning and uncomfortable, accompanied by a faint throbbing pain.

My feet were weak, and I could only barely stand firm by holding on to the pillars by the door.

But at this time, Bi Changlin came to me with the unpleasant soup, just like the Yama who urged him to die.

"After vomiting, I still have to drink this medicine." Bi Changlin handed me the medicine again.

And at this time, I was so wronged that I almost cried.

I was so uncomfortable that they forced me to take medicine.

I curled my lips and discussed with him in a hoarse voice: "Can I have a drink later? Let me take it easy."

Bi Changlin refused very quickly.

"That can't be done! This medicine will lose its properties when it's cold. Don't dawdle, drink it quickly!"

Under Bi Changlin's constant urging, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and take the bowl again, holding my breath and frowning, and drank all the medicine in one breath.

I felt that there was only liquid medicine flowing in my empty stomach, and I felt nauseous again, but Bi Changlin stopped me: "Don't vomit! You have to drink it again after you vomit, and I have to boil it for you."

I could only suppress the nausea, and my stomach felt like a sea of ​​pain.

I couldn't help "accusing" Bi Changlin and said, "Teacher Bi, you probably didn't do it on purpose, did you? Why do I feel that the medicine has become more and more unpalatable in recent days..."

"It's right that it tastes bad." Bi Changlin said as a matter of course: "Good medicine tastes bad! And I changed the prescription for you recently, it's normal if it tastes bad."

I couldn't laugh or cry, but I could only accept it happily, and I was also grateful to Bi Changlin: "Thank you, Teacher Bi, for your trouble."

The taste of this medicine is as good as that of the bowl of porridge made by Bi Changlin.

At night, before I went to bed, Bi Changlin came into my room with acupuncture.

I have had acupuncture a few days ago, and there is some slight tingling, but it is within the tolerable range.

It's just different today. When the first few needles fell, I didn't feel anything, but when Bi Changlin stuck a long needle into the top of my head, I was shocked by a sharp pain.

Bi Changlin seemed to have anticipated my reaction, and immediately grabbed my shoulder.

He twirled his fingers lightly, making the needle go deeper and deeper, which also made me frown in pain.

I bit my lip tightly, desperately enduring the pain, clutching the quilt on my abdomen tightly, thinking to myself: It's all for the child, I will definitely persevere.

And then every needle that Bi Changlin dropped on the top of my head made me feel like my head was about to split open, which was extremely hard to bear.

But even so, I didn't stop, let alone struggle, until all the needles were removed and the pain gradually faded away, I was relieved and limp on the bed weakly.

Bi Changlin looked at me appreciatively, "You are very patient! You didn't even say a word after the needle was stuck. I thought you would give up."

With a pale face and cold sweat on my forehead, I smiled at Bi Changlin, "I finally got the chance of the next life, how could I choose to die because of this little pain?"

My breath was a little unsteady, and it was a little difficult to speak.

Sitting next to me, Bi Changlin looked at me scrutinizingly, "You really are a different woman. No wonder Xie Yue fell in love with you."

My pupils froze for a moment, feeling a little confused in my heart.

Xie Yue likes me? !How is this possible?We haven't seen each other for many years.

Bi Changlin sighed lightly at this time, and told me about his previous experience.

"Actually, when I first heard that you were a pregnant woman, I didn't want to help you treat it at all. Because I once treated a pregnant woman when I was young."

The similar experience aroused my interest, and I waited seriously for Bi Changlin to continue.

"It's the same as your situation. Because she was pregnant, she couldn't have surgery, radiotherapy and chemotherapy. I proposed to treat her with traditional Chinese medicine, but she thought the treatment was too painful, so she gave up on her own initiative."

When mentioning that experience, Bi Changlin even showed a bit of regret in his eyes.

"She was already six months pregnant at that time. In fact, even if she persisted, even if she persisted for another two months, the child could be delivered by caesarean section, and she could also undergo surgery. Both she and the child would be fine."

I was startled, and asked in amazement, "Then what happened to that pregnant woman?"

Bi Changlin lowered his head, his eyes twinkling with pity.

"Her family took her back and gave birth to the baby later, but the mother was unable to be rescued in time due to various complications."

I was clearly telling someone else's story, but my heart felt inexplicably painful.

If I hadn't met Bi Changlin, maybe I would have ended up in the same way.

Bi Changlin raised his eyes and saw me, and gave a gratified smile.

"But you are very strong. As long as you cooperate, I will definitely keep you and the child safe."

I looked at him gratefully, "I will definitely cooperate, no matter how difficult it is, I hope that this child and I can live together."

If possible, no one wants their child to be born without a mother,

Moreover, Xixi in China doesn’t know that I’m sick. If possible, I don’t want him to suffer the pain of being “abandoned” again.

My hands were clenched tightly into fists, and my nails were already deeply embedded in the flesh.

For me, the pain of healing is much easier to bear than the pain of separation.

Thinking of Xixi, I just feel that my mother is too irresponsible.

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