Therefore, Yun Qiuqin has not made mistakes, but her mistakes can be made up for.
But Xia Furong's belly couldn't be like Yun Qiuqin's. She just had to wait a few more months. This kind of thing couldn't wait, and it couldn't wait at all.
Yun Qiuqin, who had no experience in miscarriage, heard Xia Furong crying out in pain, so she could only comfort Xia Furong, saying that she would be patient and let Xia Furong hold on.
Seeing Xia Furong's painful look, Yun Qiuqin wished she could suffer this for Xia Furong, and looked at Xia Furong with pity in her eyes.
"No, mother, it hurts, it really hurts, it hurts!"
At the beginning, Xia Furong still endured it. Later, Xia Furong wanted to continue to endure it, but the pain in her lower abdomen became more and more painful, and Xia Furong felt that she couldn't bear it anymore.
The pain was as if there was an extremely sharp knife cutting into her fragile lower abdomen.
It's not enough to cut it with one knife, it's even disturbing the tender meat there.
This kind of pain made Xia Furong feel so painful that she wished she could just faint and forget it.
She wished she could dig out her belly. In this way, she would be completely liberated.
As soon as the medicine took effect, a little bit of red blood flowed out between Xia Furong's legs.
As Xia Furong cried out in pain and severe pain, the redness between Xia Furong's legs began to surge.
In less than a cup of tea, Xia Furong's dress was soaked with blood, and even the quilt turned red.
"Mom... no, no, I can't hold it anymore, it hurts too much!"
Xia Furong cried desperately. If she knew that giving birth was so painful, she would definitely think of other ways.
"Mom, kill me... I don't want to suffer like this..."
The pain in her lower abdomen seemed to be boundless and never-ending, which made Xia Furong have thoughts of committing suicide.
Yun Qiuqin hugged Xia Furong tightly.
"Fu'er, don't say such harsh words to your mother's heart. As long as you get through this, you will be fine in the future."
"ah……"
Xia Furong was so painful that she wanted to roll over, and the blood between her legs became even more surging.
Seeing that Xia Furong was in so much pain, Yun Qiuqin lifted the quilt.
Yun Qiuqin was immediately stung by the bright red color in the quilt.
Although Yun Qiuqin has never had a pregnancy, it doesn't mean that she doesn't even have basic common sense.
Seeing the amount of Xia Furong's bleeding and the seemingly endless bleeding, Yun Qiuqin panicked.
Something doesn’t seem right about the situation in front of you, right?
Yun Qiuqin looked at Xia Furong and found that Xia Furong's face was extremely pale at this time, tending to be transparent.
Yun Qiuqin was frightened:
"Fu'er, hold on, I'm going to ask someone to call a doctor for you right now!"
Yun Qiuqin put down Xia Furong and quickly went to call Mrs. Zhang.
But as soon as she left the room, she thought something was wrong. Granny Zhang was already old, so her movements were naturally not that agile.
Yun Qiuqin didn't have much to worry about, so she had to call her own man out and ask him to go nearby to pick up the doctor.
Fortunately, Yun Qiuqin had thought a lot about it and was deeply afraid that something might go wrong.
So everyone is prepared in advance.
The young man immediately went to ask for the doctor, and the mother-in-law, who had been prepared earlier, also hurriedly welcomed her into the house.
When the woman saw Xia Furong's bleeding condition, she slapped her thigh and immediately shouted something bad.
The old woman asked Yun Qiuqin to boil water and prepare some clean cloth.
How could Yun Qiuqin leave Xia Furong even half a step away? She quickly called Mrs. Zhang who was on "sick leave".