First Wife of Zhu Family

Chapter 210 I don't want to live anymore
Du Rongzhi felt that she had a long, long dream.In the dream, there was her carefree childhood with Song Ziche, her quarreling marriage with Song Zixun, Shen Shi who hid her sword in her smile, and the sinister and vicious Fu family... one by one, one by one, in front of her like a revolving lantern. flash -

"Du Rongzhi, you've been living like a joke in this life, why don't you reincarnate earlier, maybe you can live a little more clearly in the next life, wouldn't that be great?" Someone patted her on the cheek and said with a smile in her ear.

She hurts, her stomach hurts... Her child is still struggling to get out, he hasn't had time to see the world yet!Where is Song Zixun...why didn't he come to save her?This is also his child, the child conceived the night he raped her, why should he deny it? !Why do you wrong her with others? !Why kill her child?!

She was in so much pain... It seemed as if someone had inserted a knife into her body, bit by bit, and smashed vigorously...

The pain gradually became numb...something flowed out of her body continuously, her child...her child didn't move...

no more... nothing more...

He killed her child, he killed her child!

Tears fell down Du Rongzhi's tightly closed eyes, and in a trance, there was a faint cry of horror from Nurse An...

Du Rongzhi once again fell into the boundless darkness.

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"Didn't you say the situation has improved? Why hasn't my wife woke up yet?" In the main room, Song Zixun asked coldly with a gloomy face.

Du Rongzhi was in a coma for three days and three nights. At first, the miscarriage caused the bleeding. Afterwards, the bleeding finally stopped, but there was no sign of waking up.

"Young madam has lost a lot of blood, but after taking the medicine, she has improved significantly. Logically speaking, she shouldn't have been lethargic for so long." Doctor Lu paused, and said hesitantly, "I'm afraid..."

Song Zixun frowned, "What?"

"Young madam's miscarriage is due to lack of energy and blood, exhaustion of body and mind, I'm afraid she will be too sad...I don't want to wake up."

Song Zixun pursed his lips, and said slowly after a long while, "Then how—"

He was only halfway through when he suddenly saw Nanny An running in from outside with tears streaming down her face, "Eldest young master...it's not good! Young madam, young madam's blood can't be stopped again!"

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Doctor Lu checked the pulse, re-wrote the prescription, and said solemnly, "Fry it quickly and feed it to the young lady." Yuanyuan quickly responded and led the people back.

Du Rong Zhi'an lay quietly on the bed, there was no trace of blood on her small face, and even her breath became weak.

Song Zixun held her cold little hand due to excessive blood loss, and asked hoarsely, "How is it?"

Physician Lu's face was extremely serious. He shook his head when he heard the words, and said hesitantly, "Mrs. Zun's miscarriage has already seriously injured her vitality, and now she has no will to survive... If the blood continues to flow like this..." The rest Needless to say.

Song Zixun's expression froze, and the hand holding Du Rongzhi trembled slightly.

Physician Lu sighed, and kindly persuaded, "...Eldest Young Master also needs to make some preparations as soon as possible."

Song Zixun swayed invisibly, his eyes fixed on the person on the bed.

He really couldn't understand why his wife, who was smiling at him a few days ago, was lying here lifeless in the blink of an eye.

The imperial doctor also asked him to prepare early...

How to prepare?
He obviously wants to hold her hand for the rest of his life, so what else can he do to prepare? !

Song Zixun stood up suddenly, and looked at Imperial Physician Lu with red eyes, "Since you are a master in gynecology, you must have a way to save her. If there is something wrong with my wife, I only ask you!"

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At the same time, Qing He secretly pulled Nanny An to the outside room.

The tears on Nanny An's face were still wet, she wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeves, and cursed, "Why are you dragging me out? What time is this? I don't know what's going on with Young Madam..." She said tears again flowed down.

Qing He's eyes were bloodshot, she guarded Du Rongzhi for several days without sleep, and her spirit was stretched to the limit. "Don't you understand, Mammy?" She said in a hoarse voice, her eyes were cold and firm, "Whether the young master comes or not, it doesn't help the young lady's condition."

Nanny An paused her hand for wiping her tears, and looked at her blankly.

"Young Madam has been heartbroken by the Lord." Qing He's eyes were hot, and she held back her tears and said, "If he hadn't kept favoring Aunt Fu and listened to Da Furen's instigation, Young Madam would not have been wronged so much, let alone Even the elder brother in her belly—" Her voice choked, and she said angrily, "Didn't I just listen to the doctor's words—the current situation, it's clear that the young lady doesn't want to live anymore..."

Recalling the words of Imperial Physician Lu, Mother An felt even more sad, covering her face and crying, "Young Madam's life, why is it so hard..." If she had known that the piece of meat in Mrs. Fu's stomach would be a disaster, she would have No matter what she said, she would persuade the young lady to get rid of the child, why today... Thinking about it like this, Madam An felt even more remorseful and burst into tears.

"Now there is no hope for the Lord. For the present plan, please send a message back to the Du Mansion..." Qing He said with tears, "At least ask our wife to come and have a look... No later, no later It's too late!"

Mother An's heart trembled, and she said solemnly, "Go back and watch over Young Madam, I will come as soon as I go."

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The steaming medicine was quickly served.

Yuan Yuan had just walked to the bedside, before handing it over to Qing He, Song Zixun had already taken it over.

His movements were so fast and urgent that a few drops of the medicine in the bowl shook out.The medicinal juice splashed on the back of Yuanyuan's hand, causing her to frown and retract her hand.

"Help the young lady up." Song Zixun ordered in a cold voice.

"Yes." Qing He took a look at the hand that was holding the medicine bowl tightly, and Yuanyuan and the other helped Du Rongzhi up, leaning against the pillow behind him.

However, in just a few days, Du Rongzhi's body had already deteriorated rapidly, and it was actually a bit harsh to the touch.

Qing He had a sore nose and quickly lowered her eyes.

Song Zixun scooped up a spoonful of medicine, put it on his lips and blew it until it was not so hot, then carefully brought it to Du Rongzhi's mouth, and coaxed in a very soft voice, "Hey, drink up the medicine... ...you'll be fine if you drink it."

Du Rongzhi was still lying quietly, the medicinal juice dripping down her chapped lips... When the bowl was bottomed out, almost nothing was actually fed into her mouth.

Song Zixun's eyes were red with anxiety, he raised his hand and threw the bowl on the ground, roaring angrily, "Go make another bowl, go!"

(End of this chapter)