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Jian Yan's face darkened when he heard this, "Can't you save it?"

The little doctor adjusted his glasses and gave Jian Jian a little more hope.

"Although I don't know how to install a woman's fetus, but...someone can?"

Jian Yi's eyes lit up, "Who?"

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Rongyan didn't know how long she had been unconscious. When she opened her eyes, the sky outside had already darkened.

The moment she woke up, she was still a little confused and couldn't figure out where she was. After a while, the vague pain in her lower abdomen made her wake up suddenly.

She remembered what happened before she fell into coma, her eyes widened suddenly, and she subconsciously reached out to touch her belly.

It's so small and flat that I can't feel anything at all. My face and mood are very uneasy now, and I want to confirm one thing immediately.

She held the bed with both hands and slowly tried to sit up.

But it was extremely difficult to move. My hands have regained consciousness now, but they also feel pain. My wrists are very painful, but the wounds have been bandaged.

Rong Yan moved twice, but then couldn't move. His body was too weak. At the same time, the bedroom door opened, and an old woman walked in. She saw Rong Yan and wanted to start, so she quickly ran over and put the bowl next to the bed and said to Rong Yan.

Jiligulu said a bunch of words that she didn't understand at all, and helped her sit up a little.

However, from her appearance, one could roughly guess that she was saying that she was weak, so she should not move around for the time being and just lie down and rest.

The old woman was a local, dark-skinned, short, very thin, with too many wrinkles on her face. She spoke words that Rong Yan could not understand, and brought the medicine bowl she had just brought in to Rong Yan.

It was a bowl of black soup with a strange smell. When Rong Yan smelled the smell, she felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. She covered her nose and reached out to push it away.

But the old woman was very persistent and insisted on letting her drink it.

Regardless of her appearance, it would be horrible to drink this kind of ghost stuff into your stomach.

After a stalemate, the two parties simply walked in.

He took the medicine bowl from the old woman's hand and said something to her. She quickly stood up and left, saying something to Rong Yan before leaving.

Jian Yi sat on the edge of the bed and handed the medicine bowl over. He said to Rong Yan, "Drink it. This is an anti-fetal medicine. If you want the little bean sprouts in your stomach to drain away, don't drink it."

Rongyan's body trembled violently, and her heart felt as if it was instantly grabbed by a hand and squeezed hard.

Pregnancy...

Pregnancy...

Is she...is she really pregnant?

Although he had already guessed this possibility before, hearing Jian Yan's words still shocked her beyond words.

The kind of shock was when Rong Yan was still in shock and couldn't extricate herself. Jian Yan thought that Rong Yan didn't want to keep the child, so he said to her: "But I want to remind you first, we don't have a gynecologist here, and the medical equipment is very simple.

I won’t tell you what kind of dangers there are in miscarriage, but you should be able to imagine it yourself.”

Rong Yan glared at Jian Yi fiercely.

She grabbed the medicine bowl from his hand, held her nose and drank it in one gulp.

That kind of bitterness sticks to the tongue, and is bitter to the heart. Coupled with the strange taste, as soon as he drinks it, Rong Yan feels sharp discomfort, and he covers his mouth and wants to vomit.

Jian Jian sent someone a cup of thick honey at the right time: "You'd better not vomit, unless you really want to have a miscarriage."