C45 Pregnant?

On the weekend, I accompanied Sister Li to Provincial Maternal and Child Health Care Centre. In the consultation room of the department of induced abortion at the Maternal and Child Health Hospital, I accompanied the Sister Li to consult about the matters of the crowd.

The chief physician recorded the Sister Li's age and other information. "How long have you been pregnant?"

Sister Li looked at me and said, "It's been five weeks."

I nodded.

The doctor asked, "Are you planning on using human or medicine?"

Sister Li and I looked at each other. I asked the doctor, "What's the difference between humans and medicine?"

The doctor put down the pen in his hand, expressionless, and explained professionally, "The fetus only has five weeks, so it is not recommended for people to come in, but the side effects of the drug flow are quite large and harmful to the body. If the situation is not too urgent, it is still advisable for the patient to come back after a period of time, around the eighth week, to take care of the crowd. "

After I finished listening to the doctor's explanation, I politely said, "Then thank you, Doctor. Let's come back later."

The doctor said, "You're welcome." He gave me a card. "This is my contact number. When the time comes, just call me and make an appointment."

"Alright." I took the card, pulled Sister Li's hand, and left the consultation room.

In the hallway, Sister Li said, "Since you're already here today, let's just do it."

I said harshly, "No! Didn't you hear from the doctor that you can't do it now? "

Sister Li said, "You can just take the medicine, no need to do the surgery. Just take the medicine."

I said, "The doctor said the drug flow is too much for the body. No."

Sister Li smiled lightly, and said: "Then I'll listen to you."

After leaving Provincial Maternal and Child Health Care Centre, although my mood wasn't very good, but taking into account that it was Sister Li's body that gave birth to such a small life, for the past few days, she had been so disgusted and disgusted that she never gave me a chance to see or say anything important about it.

I thought about it for the weekend. I didn't have anything to do after returning home so early, so I suggested that we go to the park together with Sister Li. When the Sister Li heard that I was going to the park, he was overjoyed.

"I don't know how long it has been since I last went to the park. Last fall, I took Xiao Bao to the West Lake once, and then I never went there again." Sister Li got in the car and told me.

I said that we both had time today, so we had nothing to do at home. We could go to the park and bask in the sun. The spring sun bathed the land in a green glow. The pedestrians on the streets began to wear clothes that changed the season, and there were more pedestrians than winter.

Sister Li started the car and said: "Pighead, drive. I don't know where the park is." I happily switched seats with her. Actually, I had already wanted to drive her car, but I was too embarrassed to say anything.

After starting up the car, the control and comfort levels were different. The speed increase was similar to playing around. In the middle of the traffic, I leisurely drove to the second ring and headed straight for Xingqing Park.

On Sunday, there were a lot of people in the park. I found a spot to park my car at the entrance, bought a newspaper, and followed Sister Li into the park. There were also many elderly people practicing martial arts in the park at around 10 AM. Many adults were taking their children around. The family of three walked around the lakeside, looking extremely warm.

Sister Li and I found a chair by the lake and sat down. She looked at the passersby who were holding the children's hands and sighed emotionally, "It would be great if Xiao Bao was here too."

I said, "Sister Li, when did you bring Xiao Bao here? I want to meet him."

Sister Li said, "Didn't I send you a picture last time?"

I said, "I saw the photo. It was very cute and beautiful. I inherited her mother's good genes. Hur Hur."

Sister Li was complimented by me so he laughed and said: "I already said that Pighead cannot spit out anything good, but why is this Pighead so sweet?"

I said, "It was originally like this. If Xiao Bao's mother wasn't good-looking, how could Xiao Bao be this beautiful? "Her eyes are big, lively, and adorable. I really like her. I really want to see her."

Sister Li said, "When it's May 1st this year, my parents will be bringing Xiao Bao to Xi'an. If they want to travel to Xi'an, they will meet Xiao Bao."

I said, "When Xiao Bao comes, I will definitely kiss her on her chubby face."

Sister Li laughed and said, "If we really can be together in the future, we'll let you kiss me enough."

I encouraged her. "Definitely."

The sun shined brightly on the lake. As the small boat passed by, ripples would appear on the surface, creating dazzling rays of light. Sister Li squinted her eyes. It was unknown if it was because the sunlight was too dazzling or because she was thinking about something, but I asked her, "Sister Li, what are you thinking about?"

She gently said, "No, the sunlight is really good today. It makes me feel a little sleepy."

I said, "Then lie down on my lap for a while."

I pulled her over and let her gently lie on my lap, gently stroking her shiny black hair under the sunlight. Pigeons were flying in the sky, and people were walking past them in groups of twos and threes. Time passed slowly. Lying in my arms was a noble and mature beauty. Feeling the tranquility of the noisy city, Xin Ru felt as calm as water. In such an environment, he would not be worried about the past at all, nor about his future life.

Sister Li vomited a few times a day, and couldn't eat anymore. In just a few days, her face had shrunk, but she was still as beautiful as before. The time I had hoped for each day would soon pass, and I spent the last three weeks of my day looking forward to it.

At the end of the eighth week, I called the doctor in Provincial Maternal and Child Health Care Centre to make an appointment and drove to Provincial Maternal and Child Health Care Centre with him. In the consultation room last time, it was the same doctor who received me and Sister Li.

She asked us, "Have you made up your mind? Is it a medicinal herb or a human? "

The Sister Li asked her: Which body will recover faster?

The doctor said, "It's about the same. According to your age, you're an aged pregnant woman. If there's a stream of people, it will scrape the walls of the uterus, which may affect your future pregnancy. Although the medicine doesn't allow you to use the knife, it's too harmful to the body, so it's generally not recommended."

Sister Li looked at me in confusion. She didn't know what to do.

I asked the doctor, "How do we minimize risk and harm?"

The doctor looked impatient. "Then don't do it," he said.

I ate a pile of ashes and looked at Sister Li. She pursed her lips and said, "Doctor, let's go with the crowd."

The doctor said, "Then I'll make the order."

I looked at Sister Li and she looked at me. She nodded to the doctor and said, "I'm sure. Can I do it today?"

The doctor took a pen and began to write the list. "Yes, you can do it now," he said. She wrote a list and handed it over to Sister Li: "Pay the entrance fee first, then go and examine the blood. After you're done, come to my place."

Sister Li and I came out from the inside and accompanied her to the payment window to pay the total amount of fourteen hundred dollars. He then went to the laboratory to take a blood sample. After testing it properly, he took the list back to the consultation room.

The doctor looked at the blood test form and said, "The blood indicators are normal. Follow me." Bringing me and Sister Li to the sickroom, he opened two bottles and hung them up. He said that he would need to finish hanging these two bottles before he could perform the surgery.

I accompanied Sister Li in the ward. After an hour, his stomach started to ache a little, and I ran to find a doctor. In the next two hours, Sister Li endured the pain in his stomach as his face turned pale. Seeing her frown and bite her lip, I knew she was in pain, but I couldn't bear it for her. I could only stay by her side and hold her hand, comforting and encouraging her.

For the past three hours, I sat by Sister Li's side and held her hand tightly. Her complexion was very bad, perhaps because of the pain in her stomach, and her expression of suppressed pain seemed to make me very sad. Finally, when the suspension was finished, I called the doctor to remove the needle. The doctor and I helped the Sister Li down and into the crowd. I was told that I needed to wait outside for a while.

I was sitting anxiously in the corridor. The twenty minutes painless flow of people mentioned in the advertisement was fake. Sister Li stayed inside for at least half an hour before the door opened. The doctor called me in. I saw Sister Li lying on a special chair, his face pale and his eyes looking at me powerlessly.

I quickly grabbed her hand and asked, "Are you in pain?"

Sister Li said weakly: "Help me put on my pants properly, I don't have any strength in my hands."

I helped Sister Li put on her usual untugged pants and saw that there was half a bucket of blood in the bucket on the ground. There were a few lumps of bloody tampons inside the bucket. My heart is thinking, could this be blood coming out from Sister Li's body? A person who suddenly lost so much blood was truly very afraid.

I asked the doctor if he was finished. The doctor took off his disposable gloves and threw them into the bucket, saying, "That's enough. First, you can help the patient to rest in the ward. After the surgery, the patient was very weak. Go and buy her some food to replenish her energy."

I helped Sister Li down from the chair. The moment her feet touched the ground, her body went limp and she nearly fell to the ground. I immediately supported her and said: "Sister Li, be careful, I'll support you."

She looked at me in pain and said, "I feel like I don't have any strength left in me."

The doctor was writing something on the side. He turned around and said, "This is what happens after surgery. Go to the ward and rest. Eat something and you'll be better."

I kept my arm around Sister Li's waist and supported one of her arms with my other hand. Step by step, I helped her to the ward and made her carefully lie down.

She lay down and looked at me, her eyes weak, her face pale, a fine sheen of sweat on her forehead.

I asked her, "Sister Li, what do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you. "

She shook her head and said weakly, "I don't want to eat."

I said, "The doctor said that eating something would give you strength. Wait for a while, I'll go buy it. I'll be right back."

She gave me a strenuous nod and narrowed her eyes.