Chapter 77 He is only nervous about children (3)

Trying to open her eyes, Xiangsi looked forward, the ridicule and disdain on Long Shangxue's face flashed in her eyes, and finally she couldn't help but fell heavily on the ground.

If she can retreat and live freely, she will never lie and cheat again, and she will live her life as Zhao Xiangsi.

"People are so burned, why haven't they seen a doctor? You don't know how to see a doctor until you get sick." Accompanied by an old voice, Xiangsi felt something cool suddenly being covered on his forehead, It's so comfortable, I want to open my eyes but I can't.

"Is the child okay?" It was Long Shangxue's rough voice that did not match Junxiu's appearance, he only knew the child, and Xiangsi didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

The joy is that having a child is a sign that she has no life at present, but she is worried... Anyway, he didn't even ask her a word when they were married.

"Of course the child is fine, but if Ma'am is confused, will the child be okay?" It was still the old and vigorous voice, probably from the doctor.

"Aren't you going to grab the medicine?" Long Shangxue rushed away impatiently, but obviously nervous, probably because she was afraid that the high fever would be passed on to the child in her belly.

"What kind of medicine did you grab? I grabbed it and gave it to the child in my stomach!" The old doctor was disgusted, and Xiangsi asked with a stiff voice when Long Shangxue was quiet for a while, "So she is burning?"

"That man was burned to death by a high fever." The old doctor still said with disgust, "Here, go get some warm water and wipe your wife's body five times a day. A slave is a slave, and he can't do any human affairs. Marrying such a big girl is not enough to take good care of, and if you can marry a daughter-in-law, you have to go to the temple to repay the gods, you know."

It turned out that the old doctor was a slave who disliked Long Shangxue.

"boom--"

Xiangsi only heard a piercing sound in her ear, which made her frown, and opened her eyes just like that. The white roof of the tent pierced her eyes with sunlight, which made her eyes hurt. She couldn't adapt for a while, so she had to close her eyes again.

"You, you, you... It's useless for you to smash the washbasin. I tell you that the daughter-in-law is your own. If you don't serve her and wait for her to die, you will have no wife... A lowly person is a lowly person..." The old doctor was obviously scared, and the chattering voice became farther and farther away, as if he had stepped out of the tent.

(End of this chapter)

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