Chapter 419 Incomplete Abortion Certificate (Incomplete Abortion)
In the afternoon class, Li Sanniang carefully explained the specific manifestations of the early, middle and late stages of pregnancy to the ladies present. .
“At this point, girls who are already married and have given birth have an advantage. However, you unmarried girls are not at a disadvantage.
Now you are from I have learned this here so that you can cope with it better when you get married and get pregnant. It is also a good thing that you can learn from the experience."
Having said this, Li Sanniang handed it over for the first time. The homework assignments were handed out one by one by name, "Okay, in the following time, let's review your homework.
At this point, I have to praise Yu Xuelian first. In Miss Yu's classwork, she not only wrote down all the knowledge points I taught completely and correctly, but also her handwriting was clear and very pleasing to the eye.
In view of this, I decided to add one point to Miss Yu, which can be included in the total score as an additional point in the final exam. ”
Yu Xuelian was very pleasantly surprised, but also a little stunned. She stared blankly at Li Sanniang applauding her. After being stunned for a few seconds, she quickly stood up and saluted, her face turning slightly red.
Jin Zhenbao looked at Yu Xuelian with envy, then looked back at the mistakes that were pointed out by the ink pen on the homework he handed in, and encouraged himself in his heart: "Next time, I must do better! ”
After that, Li Sanniang explained in detail a few places where everyone made mistakes, and then the class ended.
After tidying up for a while, Li Sanniang and Qiuxiang took the medical kit and got into the horse carriage on the 19th and headed for Pingkangfang.
The main thing this time is not to go to the flower shop, but to go to the orchid class.
It was to see Ping Niang who was given mercury by Shen’s mother. Li Sanniang was worried and wanted to go and see what was going on. (Appearance in Chapters 407-409)
Meeting up Linglan holding the child on the way, Li Sanniang looked at the full-month-old Ping An under the quilt, "You must have put a lot of thought into this child. You've done well, and you're getting stronger."
Linglan didn't take the credit, she just looked at Ping An and smiled.
Li Sanniang felt in her heart that Ling Lan raised Ping An as her biological son, which really saved the two of them from each other.
Waiting until they arrived at the back door of the Flower Building and handed over Ping An to a girl he knew well in the building, Qi Zhidie followed a few others and entered the back door of the orchid class.
Li Sanniang looked at Shen's mother who was leading the way, and sighed in her heart, all the girls here are debts, and if they can't be taught well, the debt will be over.
Mama Shen, she really looks a lot more haggard than last time.
Presumably after Ping Niang wakes up, she will cry and even cry to death, which is why Shen’s mother is so upset.
Sure enough, when Li Sanniang went to the second floor, she saw Ping Niang lying on the bed with her hands and feet bound in the room.
Mother Shen turned around and smiled flatteringly at Li Sanniang: "It made Dr. Li laugh. This child was disobedient and wanted to die. I had no choice but to tie her up. Come with hands and feet."
Li Sanniang nodded expressionlessly without making any comments.
When Pingniang reached out to diagnose Li Sanniang's pulse after the rope was removed from her hand, Li Sanniang discovered the scar on Pingniang's wrist.
Obviously self-mutilation, probably with a sharp instrument.
He was very cruel, he was very cruel to himself, but when he saw the scars, he didn't hold back.
After being stunned for a moment, Li Sanniang ignored the scar, took out the pulse pillow and began to diagnose the pulse. After the pulse diagnosis was completed, she didn’t ask any more questions, she just spread out the paper and planned to write the prescription.
Then, her eyes signaled Suzuran to step forward and check her pulse.
Ling Lan did not expect that Li Sanniang would ask her to diagnose the pulse of an outsider in person. Yes, an outsider. After all, in the past, Li Sanniang only asked her to test the pulse on the sisters in the flower shop.
So, Suzuran was a little hesitant at this time, not knowing whether to step forward.
Just when Li Sanniang was about to speak, she heard Shen's mother saying from the side, "Look, it's okay, but it's just a try. There are a lot of pieces of meat."
In this way, Linglan started to diagnose the pulse. During this period , Ping Niang, who was lying on the bed, showed no reaction, as if she were a dead corpse.
Li Sanniang shook her head in her heart, heart disease is difficult to cure. "Master, her pulse is thin and weak. Judging from her appearance, she should have been suffering from abdominal pain. She should be suffering from incomplete abortion."
Li Sanniang nodded with satisfaction and handed over the prescription. After going over and showing it to Linglan, he handed it to Mother Shen.
"The prescription is prescribed, take it on time, and you should see results within ten days."
Already reaching the door, Li Sanniang stopped and said: "Life is precious and should not be wasted."
Linglan helped collect the purse, and Li Sanniang and the others left through the back door and entered the Shihua Building.
In the orchid class, Mother Shen carefully folded the prescription and put it in a hidden pocket close to her chest before returning to the room where Ping Niang was with a sullen face.
Mother Shen was holding a hairpin covered with gold and silver in her hand. The tail of the hairpin was very sharp. When she got inside, Mother Shen put the hairpin on the table and raised her hand to lift Ping Niang’s hands and feet that were tied up with ropes. Untie.
Then he stood up, turned around and turned his back to Ping Niang who was lying on the bed. After standing still, he said slowly: "I was sold into a flower house when I was eight years old. From a little girl carrying foot-washing water, to today's Shen Mom, I have been up and down for more than thirty years, and I have seen countless sisters living and dying in the building.
I thought it was for your own good to save you, and I thought about letting you follow the businessman and be an outsider. Or a concubine is a hundred times better than a subsidized scholar who sacrifices his heart and soul.
But what I thought was good turned out to be a cruel mother-in-law who broke up your lover.
It’s impossible to let you go.
Even if the girl I raised dies in my hands, I can’t let others abuse her. ”
As she talked, Mother Shen burst into tears.
Mama Shen, whose voice was choked with sobs, paused for a few breaths before continuing: "If you still want to die, just put the hairpin on the table and do whatever you want.
Look back, there is a straw mat , I will send you to the morgue to end the fate of mother and daughter."
After that, Mother Shen walked to the door, opened the door and left without looking back.
And Ping Niang, who was lying on the bed, had already looked like she had tears in her eyes, biting her lips, not daring to cry.
Ping Niang felt that Mother Shen's words were like a sharp knife, thrust into her chest that had stopped beating because she lost her child and her lover. Her chest, which she thought would no longer hurt, now hurts so much that she can feel it. Even though I was still panting, I was still alive.
Ping Niang climbed up from the bed tremblingly, and sat by the bed for a while. After her breathing became evener, Ping Niang walked to the table and picked up the hairpin she had used to commit suicide earlier. , looked at it carefully.
“After wiping away the blood, who knew that this was once a hairpin used to commit suicide?”
Changing hands, Ping Niang took the hairpin and walked to the bronze mirror and sat down. , looking at her haggard self in the mirror, Ping Niang smiled, smiled and started to cry, laughing and crying at the same time, as if she was crazy.
Raising his hand, he inserted the hairpin into the bun on his head and smiled slightly at the bronze mirror. Ping Niang, who lived for love in the past, is dead, and now the Ping Niang who lived for herself is alive.
Alive and good.
Live well.
After writing this chapter, I remembered a sentence from an article written by Mr. Zhou. I vaguely remembered that it was a passage that needed to be memorized when I was studying.
Although it has little to do with what is expressed in this chapter, the spirit of it is worth learning and thinking about.
A true warrior dares to face the bleak life and the dripping blood. --——Quoted from Lu Xun's "In Memory of Mr. Liu Hezhen"
(End of this chapter)