Chapter 146

Wu Shi was afraid of the pain, so she grinned and handed over the money.

It took 520 Wen to connect the arm. As soon as she walked out of Dr. Li's house, she met her neighbor, Mrs. Meng, who was walking home with her little grandson. A fruit could break your hand. Fortunately, girl Qingyi has a kind heart today, and she will connect it for you with ten coins. How much rice noodles should I buy? Next time I will go to the tree to pick fruit?"

Wu: "."

Cui Niang: "."

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Seeing Wu Shi and Cuiniang leaving, Hu Ziniang has no shame, and hurriedly drags Hu Zi away.

Then a few more families came over, all with minor problems, and the ultrasound machine was useless at all.

After waiting for another hour, none of the pregnant women in the village came.

It seems that he doesn't believe her!It's not surprising, even if the news about her sitting in the medicine hall spreads, she is only a 15-year-old girl, and she hasn't been out of the cabinet yet!How many people believe that she can see pregnancy symptoms?
"That's all!" She stood up, not too disappointed, she has already completed two cases today, which is considered enough.

Just as he was about to ask Qingwen to pack his things, several people walked in at the gate of the courtyard.

It is the old lady and the youngest daughter-in-law Song of the old Liu family in the west of the village.

Accompanying them was Mrs. Zhou, the wife of the village chief.

"Girl Qingyi." As soon as Zhou entered the door, she walked over quickly and said in a low voice: "This Song Nier is a grandniece from my natal family. Her month is similar to that of my granddaughter-in-law. Her mother-in-law is dumb. It's rare to come back after working for ten days and half a month, and there is no one to take care of her on weekdays, and she is the first child, I am afraid that she will not know what is wrong with her, so I brought it here for you to see."

Mu Qingyi looked at the timid mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

The mother-in-law was very small, thin and thin, and looked at her with a pair of slightly cloudy eyes.

Song Nier looked young, at most sixteen or seventeen years old, with an ordinary appearance, the kind of face that people could forget at a glance.Her complexion is not looking good, she is dry and yellow, and the clothes on her body are obviously not suitable. She is at least two sizes too big, making her limbs look thinner and thinner. Only one belly is round, and the overall image is very discordant, which makes her I couldn't help but think of the refugee women I saw when I went to Africa to aid doctors that year.

A girl of sixteen or seventeen should have been at the age of a flower, but she has been trained like this by life.

She sighed in her heart and said nothing, "Come in!"

When the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law entered the main room, they saw the leftover rice porridge in the bowl on the table and the two white flour steamed buns on the plate that had already gone cold. .

Seeing them like this, Mrs. Zhou shook her head secretly.

On weekdays, she also helps them a lot, but it's just that it's easier to help the poor and the poor.

Mu Qingyi couldn't bear it, so she asked the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to sit down, shared the two steamed buns, and added two more bowls of rice porridge.

Although the mother-in-law was dumb, she loved her daughter-in-law very much. She was reluctant to eat steamed buns, so she gave them to the daughter-in-law, and she only drank rice porridge.

Song Nier refused to eat alone, and wanted to stuff it back, but the dumb mother-in-law pointed at her stomach and waved her hands, meaning that she would not eat it for her grandson.

Song Nier cried, crying while eating.

She herself didn't know why she was crying, maybe it was because the steamed buns were so delicious, maybe it was because life was too difficult.

(End of this chapter)

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