You scumbag husband left me to a beggar? I am reborn to kill madness

This doctor must have misunderstood because of his poor medical skills!

It has been less than a month since the incident in Baiyunguan. Even if she unfortunately became pregnant that night, it would be impossible for the fetus to be diagnosed in less than a month old!

No, no, she can't be pregnant. The doctor made a mistake!

Zhao Qianshi shook her head desperately to deny that she was pregnant, but the next moment, she suddenly thought of something——

Her menstruation...

As early as three days ago, her menstruation was due.

She didn't take it seriously before. After all, it's normal for this kind of thing to happen a few days earlier and a few days later. Who's to say that a few days' delay in menstruation means she's pregnant?

But now, she panicked.

The menstrual period has not come, and the doctor said that she has a happy pulse. Even if it is a coincidence, these two coincidences put together can explain something, right?

Does she...

Really pregnant?

Thinking of the dirty men in Baiyun Temple that night, and the marks on her body and the pain and discomfort later on, her face turned pale.

She is actually pregnant with the child of the beggar she despises the most?

How could this be?

Those beggars were obviously prepared by her for Jing Feiyuan. She obviously hoped that the bitch Jing Feiyuan would be raped by the beggars and then conceive a child to carry on the family line for her Tianeun son!

Why, she is the one who is pregnant?

Could it be that this is retribution?

No.

She couldn't accept such a cruel fact.

She doesn't want to get pregnant, she doesn't want to give birth to this damn bastard!

Zhao Qianshi slowly sat up.

She looked down at her flat belly, determination in her eyes.

She was going to kill the child.

How could she, a widow whose husband had been dead for more than ten years, give birth to a child?

It will kill.

But she couldn't prescribe abortion pills here, she had to sneak away and go back and find a way to get rid of the baby.

She must never let anyone know about her pregnancy.

After the incident of being bullied at Baiyunguan that day spread, she was too embarrassed to see anyone. If people who knew her found out that she was pregnant, people would probably have excrement thrown at their front door, and she would probably be raped by the Zhao family. Those ruthless tribesmen would arrest and kill him to show his integrity!

Whether it was holding her husband's body and being immersed in a pig cage and sinking in a pond, or being beaten to death with sticks in the ancestral hall, it couldn't happen to her, absolutely not!

Zhao Qian endured the pain all over her body, secretly opened the curtain and took a look at the medicine boy.

Seeing that the medicine boy had fallen asleep on the counter, she carefully got out of bed and tiptoed away.

As she passed the counter, she glanced casually and suddenly saw the row of medicine cabinets behind it.

On one of the medicine cabinets, there are three words "ginseng beard" written on it.

She paused.

Ginseng must...

Her son now needs ginseng to recuperate his health.

There was no one in the drug store at the moment, and the drug boy was napping again. Should she steal some ginseng roots and take them back to keep her son healthy?

There was some struggle in her eyes.

This doctor is a good person and she shouldn't steal other people's things.

In particular, ginseng is a very precious medicinal material. Even the plucked ginseng roots cost several taels of silver each. Even if she only stole three or four ginseng roots, the doctor would lose more than ten taels of silver...

But if she didn't steal, where could she get ginseng?

If her son doesn't have ginseng to nourish his body, he will be left with the root of the disease!

That was her only son. How could she watch her son endure pain and suffering?

Zhao Qianshi stared at the medicine cabinet and thought again and again. Finally, her eyes became firm.

She bent down and approached the medicine cabinet step by step.

While staring at the napping medicine boy, she slowly opened the drawer of the medicine cabinet.

When she saw the six ginseng tendrils inside, she was delighted!

She reached out and took out the three strongest ones, and then carefully closed the medicine drawer bit by bit.

After closing it, she quickly hid the ginseng whiskers in her sleeves and prepared to leave.

As soon as he walked to the door of the drug store, Doctor Zhang's voice came from behind him.

"Old man, are you awake?"

"..."

Zhao Qian, who had become a thief, suddenly heard his master's voice and was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his throat!

She tried to steady herself, lowered her head and said, "Thank you, doctor, for checking my pulse. I'm fine. I'm going home first."

Doctor Zhang said gently, "Old man, you are covered in injuries and you are not a person who will be fine. Come on, I will give you a prescription. Please take a few doses."

Zhao Qianshi still turned her back to Doctor Zhang.

She didn't dare to turn around and let Dr. Zhang see her face. She was afraid that someone would remember her face and find her when the time came.

She whispered, "I, I came out in a hurry and didn't bring any money -"

Before she could finish speaking, Doctor Zhang interrupted her with a smile, "It's okay, I see that you are seriously injured. Take the medicine first and go back to drink it, then get a bottle of medicinal wine to go back and wipe it. I will send you the money later." That’s it.”

Zhao Qianshi's back stiffened.

Clutching the ginseng whiskers in her sleeves tightly, she didn't even dare to say anything anymore. She stepped out of the threshold with a dull head and limped away quickly.

"Hey, old man!"

Doctor Zhang and the little medicine boy shouted at the door of the shop, but they couldn't call back Zhao Qian who had walked away.

The little medicine boy shrugged and said, "Since she is unwilling to accept our kindness, then Doctor Zhang, please leave her alone. She has no serious illness. If she hurts herself, she will be fine if she is raised at home."

Doctor Zhang sighed, "I feel pity for her. She is pregnant at such an old age. Regardless of whether the child is her husband's or shady, giving birth to a child and having an abortion at this age are very harmful to the body... It’s so pitiful to be beaten like that again, oh, what a sin..."

The little drug boy is not as compassionate as Dr. Zhang.

Seeing Doctor Zhang start nagging again, he pursed his lips, turned around and took the feather duster to clean up the medicine cabinet he was guarding.

I dusted it from top to bottom and wiped it again with a handkerchief.

When he came to the drawer containing ginseng whiskers, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why isn't this drawer closed tightly?

There seems to be a little gap?

He tilted his head and opened the drawer strangely.

The next moment, he was so frightened that his face turned pale!

"Doctor Zhang! Our ginseng must have been stolen!"

"what?"

Doctor Zhang turned back sharply.

He glanced at the medicine boy in surprise, quickly stood up and came behind the counter.

The medicine boy pointed at the three ginseng tendrils in the drawer and was so frightened that he almost burst into tears.

"Doctor Zhang, three ginseng roots are missing! I counted them again in the morning, and they were six! And some of them are very thick, but there are only three left here, and all the thick ones have been taken away!"

The medicine boy looked up at Dr. Zhang with tears in his eyes and choked up, "Doctor Zhang, I didn't steal it, it wasn't me. You know my hands and feet are very clean. I never steal anything! I won't steal even a piece of pastry, let alone a piece of pastry." Is this ginseng whisker worth more than ten or twenty taels? I don’t dare!”

In order to prove his innocence, the drug boy slapped his head and said immediately, "Report to the official! Let's go to the official! Doctor Zhang, I must catch this thief who stole the ginseng whiskers. I can't be misunderstood by you, and I can't take the blame for others." !”