Mrs. Cheng still shook her head simply: "How do I know what hemorrhage is? Why does your wife get hemorrhage? Ask her by yourself and ask me what I do? It's usually your husband and wife's business, I can manage it. ?"
She didn't even blush when she said this. Has she ever managed? Is there anything she doesn't care about
Seeing the sky, people went to his yard and refused to let him enter Dongmei's room to deduct the monthly bills and daily expenses of the granddaughters. Which of these things was not done by her
Master Cheng was so angry that he vomited blood, but in front of outsiders, it was not easy to tear his face with his mother.
At this time, Chu Yan took the conversation, and looked at Grandpa Cheng and Madam Cheng with a smile and said, "I just know what is going on with this hemorrhage. Do you want to hear it?"
Young Master Cheng is almost certain that this story has nothing to do with his mother. He originally didn't want to say it any more, but seeing the arrogant face of his mother, he gritted his teeth and said: "Please speak up, please."
Chu Yan got up from the stone bench and stood with his hand in front of Master Cheng. Master Cheng was not short, but in front of Chu Yan, he was half a head short and his momentum was obviously weak.
Madam Cheng became more familiar as she watched, but she just couldn't remember where she had seen her.
Chu Yan said: "This hemorrhage is not actually a symptom, but a symptom caused by a pregnant woman eating improper food. This symptom can make people think that it is about to give birth, except for abdominal pain and bleeding, the child The child will not be born, and at this time, the unsuspecting person will say that the woman has a dystocia and needs to be given an oxytocin. Once the oxytocin is given, the child will be forcibly born. Aemia, there is a great possibility of blood collapse, the final result, 80% of the dead body has two lives."
Madam Cheng's complexion changed abruptly, and she fixedly looked at Chu Yan: "This son, it's not easy to say anything about this kind of thing, otherwise--"
Chu Yan raised his eyebrows, his face always smiling, but his eyes had become as cold as icy blades: "Otherwise what?"
Chu Yan's voice was a little low, and it was this sinking that caused Madam Cheng's heart to jump wildly.
She remembered this voice, remembered it, and this face, this aura, she remembered all of it.
Madam Cheng's legs softened and she was about to kneel down. The woman next to her hurriedly supported her: "Madam, what's the matter with you?"
Madam Cheng glanced at Chu Yan, seeing that Chu Yan was looking at her with cold eyes, and immediately lowered her head again, never daring to raise her eyes again.
"What's wrong with Mrs. Cheng?" Chu Yan knew that she had recognized herself. She had already been treated with fear for the inhumanity on her face. Let go of an unknown person.
Unexpectedly, Zuo Xiangcheng's back home was like this.
Master Cheng blushed and stared at Mrs. Cheng angrily: "Mother, you said, did you do this? Could you really harm Dongmei and my child?"
Madam Cheng was so scared that she couldn't speak. How could this child dare to say such a thing in front of the emperor.
Seeing that the lady next to Mrs. Cheng refused to speak, she hurriedly took over the conversation and said, "My lord, you can't be wronged Madam. No matter what Madam does, it is for your own good!"
When Grandpa Cheng saw this woman, he became angry, raised his foot and kicked the woman to the ground, shouting: "Fuck you, my mother is like this now. Who gave it to you? You think I don't know you are here. Is there any bad idea behind it?"