Reborn before her mother committed suicide, the heroine went crazy

The Ersuji Health Center has a typical township health center architecture. It is a two-story red brick building that was built just two years ago, with white slogans painted with quicklime on the exterior walls.

Because it is very close to the market, people who go to the market often go to the toilet in the health center. As soon as they enter the health center, they can smell the smell of disinfectant mixed with the fermentation in the toilet, which makes people's eyes feel stinging.

Wan An Ning couldn't help but put his fingers under his nose to block it.

Maybe it was because it was still early, the doctors at the health center had not yet come to work, and the doors of all the rooms in the two-story building were locked.

Apart from the occasional people going to the market who came into the yard to use the toilet, the only people in the entire clinic were Feng Xiangmei and her daughter Wan An Ning.

This was obviously not Feng Xiangmei's first time here, so she skillfully found an office near the stairs and waited at the door.

After waiting for about ten minutes, a female doctor in her forties came over pushing a bicycle. She put the bicycle under the stairs of the two-story building, then took the key from her waist and unlocked it.

After opening the lock, the female doctor did not enter the room immediately, but looked between Feng Xiangmei and Wan An Ning, and finally set her eyes on Wan An Ning.

"Which one of you needs medical attention?"

Wan An Ning was a little embarrassed and annoyed, and her ears couldn't help getting hot. Before she could say anything, she heard Feng Xiangmei say, "I saw a doctor, I'm pregnant..."

The female doctor looked away from Wan An Ning and glanced at Feng Xiangmei with some disdain: "Come in with me, do you want the child?"

Wan An Ning also followed him into the house.

The female doctor asked Feng Xiangmei when her last menstrual period was, then touched her belly, and finally sat down at the table and quickly wrote a note: "Do a B-ultrasound first, and go pay the fee."

Wan An Ning took the note, went to the cashier to pay the money as instructed, and then returned to the office with the receipt.

The female doctor took the receipt and put it away. She stood up and took another key and said to Feng Xiangmei, "Come with me."

Wan An Ning followed the two people up to the second floor. The female doctor did not tell Wan An Ning not to enter the B-ultrasound room, so she followed them in...

The black and white screen showed an image that Wan An Ning could not understand. The female doctor frowned deeply and complained irritably: "How many abortions have you had? Your uterine wall is so thin, like a piece of paper. Who dares to perform surgery on you?"

After the female doctor turned off the instrument, Feng Xiangmei stood there with her head down, like a child who had done something wrong, waiting for her verdict.

"I can't do this for you. What if you bleed profusely during the operation? We don't even have blood here. If you really want to do it, go to a big hospital in the city..."

Feng Xiangmei looked pale. If she went to a big hospital, how much money would it cost!

"Doctor, please, just do it for me. If something unexpected happens, it's my fate. I don't blame you..."

Feng Xiangmei knew that doctors would usually exaggerate the severity of the illness so that if an accident occurred, they would bear less responsibility. In fact, the chance of an accident was not very high.

The female doctor was unmoved. She locked the door of the ultrasound room and went downstairs: "I can't do it, and I don't dare to do it. You can find someone else to do it!"

Feng Xiangmei followed the doctor to the office downstairs with a bitter face.

But no matter how Feng Xiangmei begged, the female doctor remained unmoved.

Feng Xiangmei left crying. When they left the doctor's office, Wan An Ning heard the female doctor mutter in disdain: "What's the point of being anxious now? This is not the time to be happy..."

Wan An Ning turned around suddenly and glared at the female doctor: "What did you say? Say it again!"

The female doctor didn't expect a little girl to show such a fierce look. She was a little scared for a moment and couldn't help but explain: "I really can't do this operation. You don't know that I make a living by the surgery fee. If I can do it, why wouldn't I do it? I can solve your troubles and I can get money myself. Why not?"

Feng Xiangmei was so sad that she found Wan An Ning didn't come out with her when she went out. She heard Wan An Ning had an argument with the doctor. She always tried to keep things quiet, so she hurried into the house and took her away. She also apologized to the female doctor: "My daughter is young and naive. Doctor, please bear with me..."

Wan An Ning felt suffocated.

She pushed her bicycle out of the clinic without saying a word, and Feng Xiangmei followed behind with her head down, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Let's go, let's go back. If it doesn't work, go back to Xinkui to get a prescription. I can do it myself at home. Anyway, I don't want to have children anymore. Losing my uterus is not a big deal..."

Hearing Feng Xiangmei's irresponsible words, Wan An Ning felt a headache and she pushed her bicycle towards the market.

Feng Xiangmei walked a few steps and realized that she was not going home. She couldn't help but frowned: "Hey, where are you going? That's not the way home..."

Despite Feng Xiangmei's objection, Wan An Ning bought a lot of things at the market, basically food and daily necessities. She didn't buy any clothes. Firstly, there were no nice styles, and secondly, Feng Xiangmei would not agree with her spending money lavishly. In order to avoid arguing with her, she tried to spend as little money as possible.

Even so, on the way home, Feng Xiangmei kept grumbling and lecturing Wan An Ning about spending money indiscriminately, and repeatedly warned her to give the money to her for safekeeping after returning home to prevent her from spending it indiscriminately.

Wan An Ning responded perfunctorily. When she was almost home, she suddenly thought of something. She propped herself up with one foot and turned around to ask, "Mom, what day is today?"

"The seventh day of the seventh month, oh, today is Chinese Valentine's Day. I was thinking of getting some sesame leaves before Chinese Valentine's Day, but I've been so busy lately, how could I have forgotten about it..."

Feng Xiangmei was so distressed that she urged Wan An Ning to ride faster: "…while it's still early, let's go back and get a basket of sesame leaves to dry in the sun. After tonight, the sesame leaves will become bitter and inedible tomorrow. I don't know if our sesame field can produce enough sesame leaves for this winter…if not, tell Auntie Pan and ask her to get some more…"

Wan An Ning agreed with Feng Xiangmei, but in her heart she was thinking that this day in her previous life seemed to be the day when the man who brought her the first pot of gold returned to the village...

Since she, who knew nothing in her previous life, was able to multiply the money she had with the help of that person, and she has much more money in this life than in her previous life, can she also multiply the money she has with the help of that person?

If this is true, then her start-up capital will be more sufficient, and it will be easier for her to do things later.

Thinking of this, Wan An Ning was in a good mood and pedaled faster.