Chapter 232 Mrs. Fu May Have Habitual Abortions in the Future

The last three words "Speak quickly" were almost shouted.

Fu Qinglun couldn't control his emotions. She ignored him, but the pain made her whole body sweat. He didn't know what to do?

After the words fell, the little face in the palm of my hand trembled with long eyelashes like cattail leaf fans, and the beautiful white eyes turned a little red.

She looked like she was about to cry.

It seemed like he was yelling at me.

Fu Qinglun's muscles all over his body were tense, and his cold eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes. He had never been so at a loss.

He wrapped his big palm around the sparse bangs on her forehead and combed it back. He said as softly as possible, "I'm sorry Shishi, I didn't mean to. I don't want to yell at you. Where does it hurt? Please tell me quickly, okay?"

His heart was so painful that he was about to die.

At this moment, there was a "click", the ward door suddenly opened, and Mother Lin ran in.

Mother Lin is a gentle and kind-hearted Jiangnan woman. Her youthful beauty can be vaguely seen on her face, but she has been sick these years, so her complexion is very pale.

"Shishi, what's wrong with you?" Mother Lin ran to the bed.

Hearing her mother's voice, Lin Shiyu opened her clear and delicate eyes, and suddenly large crystal tears fell down. She looked at her mother's hoarse voice and said, "Mom, my stomach hurts."

Fu Qinglun's eyes became even redder. She didn't talk to him, but she shouted to her mother that she had a stomachache.

In his mind, she was a beautiful, independent and courageous little woman who could shout and provoke him. He had never seen her so weak and helpless.

In fact, she is only 21 years old and still a girl.

The family environment forced her to be independent and strong prematurely, and she would only show her girly side in front of her mother.

She is afraid of pain.

So afraid of pain.

"Why does my stomach hurt? Mom, take a look." Mother Lin lifted the quilt.

Seeing this, Mother Lin took a breath of air. Lin Shiyu's pants were soaked with blood, and even the white sheets turned red.

A few seconds later, Mother Lin quickly raised her head and looked at Fu Qinglun, "Qinglun, go call the doctor quickly, Shishi is bleeding heavily!"

Shishi is bleeding profusely!

Fu Qinglun froze beside the bed. He saw half of the bed was red. The dazzling red made his black pupils shrink continuously. She bled a lot.

There's really a lot of blood.

"Qinglun! Qinglun!"

Several calls from Mother Lin finally brought Fu Qinglun back to reality. He unzipped his long legs and ran outside, "Doctor! Doctor, come quickly!"

he shouted into the corridor.

The doctor in a white coat rushed over quickly, "Oh no, the patient is suffering from severe uterine bleeding. Push him to the operating room quickly!"

The whole ward was in chaos. Several nurses pushed Lin Shiyu out, and Lin's mother ran after the cart.

Lin Shiyu's cold little hands grabbed her mother's sleeves and pulled them into a ball. Her face was as pale as a piece of paper and she kept crying, "Mom, my stomach hurts so much. I feel so much pain. Will I?" Die?"

Mother Lin's eyes were red. She covered her mouth and cried bitterly. Her daughter was suffering. As a mother, her heart was full of pain and suffering every minute.

"Don't be afraid, Shishi. She will be fine soon. Just close your eyes and she will be fine. Mom will be watching over you outside."

Lin Shiyu's slender body curled up into a ball under the quilt, her smooth shoulders trembling constantly, and she was out of breath from crying.

She didn't know why, but she was afraid of pain.

The pain made her feel like she was going to die.

Fu Qinglun also ran after the cart, but he could only stand aside and watch. He couldn't do anything.

She wouldn't cry out to him in pain, she wouldn't even look at him, so what else could he do?

The two big palms hanging by his sides were clenched into fists. All he could see and heart was the woman crying. He really wanted to hug her and tell her, don't be afraid. He would also stay outside and he would always guard her.

Lin Shiyu was pushed into the operating room, and with a "boom", the door of the operating room was closed.

Mother Lin was sitting on the bench outside waiting. Her mother was crying. Fu Qinglun hammered the wall hard with his strong fist. He found that he had made his people's lives very bad.

…

Half an hour later, the door to the operating room opened and the doctor came out.

Fu Qinglun quickly pulled out his long legs to greet her, "Doctor, how is she? How is my wife?"

The doctor took off his mask and said, "Mr. Fu, the operation was successful and the bleeding has stopped. This heavy bleeding has deprived Mrs. Fu of her vitality. She needs to recover for a while."

"Okay, I understand." Fu Qinglun nodded.

"And..." The doctor hesitated.

Fu Qinglun's heart skipped a beat, "What else?"

Mother Lin has been through this before and knows more than Fu Qinglun. She asked nervously, "Most people don't bleed like this after miscarriage. Is it because my daughter is not in good health?"

The doctor nodded, "It was just found out that Mrs. Fu's uterus is very thin. If she gets pregnant again in the future, she must be extremely careful because...Mrs. Fu may have habitual miscarriages in the future."

Habitual miscarriage?

Mother Lin took two steps back and shook her head. It was self-evident what habitual abortion meant to a woman. Why was her daughter like this?

Fu Qinglun's eyes were so deep that one could not see his emotions, and he pursed his thin lips into a cold arc.

At this time Lin Shiyu was pushed out, and Fu Qinglun quickly went to see Lin Shiyu.

When Mother Lin saw Fu Qinglun walking away, she asked the doctor in a low voice, "Doctor, why is my daughter's uterus thin? Ordinary people shouldn't be like this?"

The doctor thought for a while and said, "There are many reasons for this. Some girls were molested or sexually assaulted when they were children, and their bodies were injured, which may cause irreparable serious consequences to the uterus."

Hearing this, Mother Lin took a deep breath, and her eyes quickly revealed heartache and regret. Why is this happening?

…

In the ward.

Her slender eyelashes like cattails hung down uneasily. Lin Shiyu closed her eyes and frowned. She murmured in a low voice, "It hurts...well, it hurts..."

Fu Qinglun quickly stretched out his white and clean palms and grabbed the doctor's collar forcefully, "She cried out in pain, why is she still crying out in pain?"

The doctor broke out in a cold sweat, "Mr. Fu, don't be excited. We have just undergone the operation. The anesthetic will slowly wear off. Mrs. Fu will definitely feel pain, but the pain will disappear soon. Mr. Fu does not need to be overly nervous." .”

"Is there any way to prevent her from hurting?"

The doctor shook his head, "Abortion is a matter of cutting off muscles and flesh for a woman, and it will definitely hurt."

Fu Qinglun slowly loosened the doctor's collar. He came to the bedside, squatted down slowly, and held her soft and cold little hand tightly in his palm. He frowned and kissed her hand, "Shishi, if you hold on a little longer, the pain will subside soon."

If there was a way, he really wanted to take the pain on her behalf.

He was willing to hurt a hundred times a thousand times, as long as she didn't hurt.