Chapter 239 It May Be a Miscarriage

"Mrs. Jing Tian, ​​are you there? I have something to do with you!" She was not familiar with this place, so she could only let Mrs. Jing Tian lead the way.

"Come in."

"Then I'll go in." The voice came from the room, and Lu Yu rudely pushed the door in.

"Miss Lu, you're here!" Jing Tian's face looked pale.

"Mrs. Jing Tian, ​​why don't you look so good? Are you uncomfortable?"

"Well, I'm a little dizzy. I'll be fine if I lie down. I may not be able to entertain you."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just here to find out why so many people here have miscarriages for no reason." Seeing that Jing Tian was really uncomfortable, Lu Yuxi was embarrassed to ask.

"We also want to know the reason, but my father sent a lot of people to find the reason and couldn't think of the reason."

"Don't have a doctor? A doctor should be able to find it faster, right?"

Jing Tian smiled and said, "To tell you the truth, my father-in-law is the old doctor here, but we Gujing people have never suffered from serious illnesses, they are all cold and feverish, and bone-setting and so on. It also makes my father-in-law's medical skills worse than a year, until now only herbal medicine is prescribed."

Looking at the special living environment, the Gujing people are all healthy and only have a little cold.

"So, when did this phenomenon start?"

"It seems to have been a long time ago. Many of my good sisters have also learned this painful lesson." As he spoke, he secretly wiped away tears.

Lu Yuxi knew that the three things women are most afraid of in their lives are losing their mother at a young age, losing their husband at middle age, and losing a child at old age.

"Mrs. Jing, are you alright? Your face is getting paler and paler!" Jing Tian's face became even paler, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead, which made Lu Yuxi worried.

"It's okay, just dizzy and a little nauseated."

"Nausea?" Logically speaking, her belly is five months old, so she shouldn't still have morning sickness, could it be...

"Mrs. Jing Tian, ​​I'm afraid that you may have a miscarriage. Please tell me where your father-in-law is. I'll find him to see what's going on."

"How could this be? Father-in-law is taking medicine in the backyard. You can see him as long as you go out the door." Jing Tian was even more afraid. She was looking forward to the birth of this child, how could she leave her before he was born.

"Okay, you wait."

"Doctor, doctor, Mrs. Jing Tian is not feeling well, go and have a look." As soon as he left the backyard, he saw Jing Tian's bull pile collecting medicinal materials.

As soon as Niu Zhuang heard that his daughter-in-law had an accident, he left the medicinal materials and ran into the house.

"Jing Tian, ​​what's wrong with you, tell you it's uncomfortable there?" Niu Zhuang was nervous and forgot his pulse.

Jing Tian nodded weakly.

"Doctor, do you want to check your pulse?" Lu Yuxi couldn't stand it anymore. A doctor shouldn't be so nervous when he sees this situation.

"Yes, take the pulse." Niu Zhuang immediately wrapped Jing Tian's hand with gauze and began to touch the pulse.

Lu Yuxi could understand why he wrapped it in gauze, because it is relatively feudal here, and it is still very traditional to check the pulse.

"The pulse is light, the pulse is weak, and it is very likely to have a miscarriage."

When Jing Tian heard this, tears couldn't help falling down drop by drop.

Niu Zhuang also sighed and shook his head, which left Lu Yuxi at a loss.

"Doctor, since this is the case, then you will prescribe the medicine, what are you sighing." This is not difficult to treat. It is like having fetal gas outside, so just prescribe some physiological saline.