jdhmnovel Chapter 312 No Life
Chapter 312 No Life
With a buzzing sound, Tang Wanru opened her eyes, and bright white light entered her vision. She subconsciously blocked it with her hand, and her heart was in a trance.
Is it daybreak?
Did she give birth to her child?
Thinking of this, Tang Wanru opened her eyes again, but what came into her sight was not the roof of the Bai family.
But it was the cloth curtain that she was more familiar with!
Yes, it was the tent set up in the desert!
It was the nightmare she couldn't escape from in her previous life!
Didn’t she give birth to her child in Baifu?
How did she get here?
Thinking of this, Tang Wanru subconsciously wanted to sit up, but the severe pain in her stomach made her whole body spasm, and she lay down again.
It hurts.
She gritted her teeth and looked under her body, and saw a pool of blood.
Why is there so much blood?
What happened?
As I was thinking, a voice came: "Don't move, your uterus is damaged, you need to rest."
Tang Wanru raised her head, and in the pain she saw a strange face.
She remembered.
In the previous life, in the desert, Zhou Ziyue was captured and beaten by the Shanrong tribe. She protected him and took the beating. Then she found the desert doctor who came to treat her.
The exiles were arranged to build the Great Wall in the desert. The environment here was extremely harsh and they lived in temporary tents. Not only did they have to endure the ravages of wind and sand, but they were often provoke by the Shanrong tribe that lived in the desert, and they would capture some exiles and tease them. Zhou Ziyue was captured and refused to obey, so he was beaten. Tang Wanru was injured and bled because he blocked the stick.
Tang Wanru remembered it clearly.
After this bleeding, she could no longer have children.
Why is she back?
Is this a dream?
Tang Wanru felt strange. At this moment, she heard another voice above her head: "Why is she pretending? Can she not do her job after being hit twice? Isn't this too exaggerated?"
This sharp and piercing voice sounded very familiar. Tang Wanru looked up and saw that it was indeed Mrs. Du standing there.
Although Mrs. Du was wearing coarse linen clothes at this time and had a piece of cloth wrapped around her head to protect her from the wind and sand, she held her head high, crossed her hands in front of her, stood straight, and looked as elegant as ever.
But only Tang Wanru knew that her temperament was the result of her hard work. Tang Wanru was forced to work by soldiers during the day, and had to take care of her daily life at night. She took care of every strand of hair on her body.
The doctor was speechless when he heard Du say that Tang Wanru was pretending. These exiles were building the Great Wall in the northwest desert. He could only treat minor illnesses, but he couldn't treat serious illnesses. Those who would hinder the construction progress would be thrown directly into the desert by the officers and soldiers. Many of them were sunburned to death or starved to death, and became piles of skeletons.
But it is rare for someone like Tang Wanru to be beaten like this and still be suspected by her own people.
It's really miserable.
Seeing that Mrs. Du was standing there tall and didn't even lower her head to look at Tang Wanru, he said helplessly: "Even if you don't believe me, the blood under her body must be real, right? You saw it too."
Blood?
Mrs. Du didn't even look at it, and she didn't know how to look at it. She was afraid that such an unlucky thing would dirty her eyes and bring her bad luck.
not to mention--
"Isn't this what happens when a woman has her period?" Mrs. Du murmured, implying that Tang Wanru might be having her period.
The doctor didn't know what to say.
He glanced at Mrs. Du without saying anything, then took out a small wooden sign from his sleeve, wrote the rest date on it, and said, "I'll give her a sign, and she won't have to go out to work for the next two days!" As the doctor spoke, he wrote something on it.
Mrs. Du rolled her eyes silently.
She looked at Tang Wanru and said in a low voice, "Tang Wanru, you are really amazing, but you can fool others but not me. You still have to do the housework and don't think about taking a break!"
Tang Wanru looked at her coldly without saying anything.
At this time, the doctor had already given the sign to Zhou Ziyue, asking him to take good care of Tang Wanru, and then he turned around and was about to leave.
Zhou Ziyue took the sign and thought of the words about uterine damage he had just heard, so he asked, "Doctor, what is uterine damage? Can she still have children?"
Fertility?
The doctor sneered. At this point, he was not concerned about Tang Wanru's health, but about her fertility!
He had seen many exiles, some of whom were guilty of heinous crimes, but cases like his family were indeed rare.
"You saw how much blood she lost. She was already suffering from a deficiency of Qi and blood, and this time she was injured so badly! I think she is gone!"
there is none left?
Zhou Ziyue's heart suddenly sank. He held the sign in his hand and looked at the doctor.
"Don't force yourself on this kind of thing." The doctor thought, what's the point of having a baby in the desert now? "The most important thing now is to take good care of your wife!" The doctor said, then turned and left.
Zhou Ziyue stood there stiffly.
Mrs. Du didn't hear what the doctor said just now. She was still immersed in her anger at Tang Wanru for pretending to be sick. She was ready to get angry after the doctor left. Suddenly, she saw Zhou Ziyue standing there without saying anything. She felt strange and came over to ask: "What else did the doctor say? Didn't he say that she couldn't be taken care of at home?"
She felt that the doctor and Tang Wanru had discussed this beforehand!
"No!" Zhou Ziyue said, holding the sign tightly in his hand, "He said she can't have children!"
"What?" Mrs. Du's eyes widened. She thought she had heard it wrong!
"She!" Zhou Ziyue gritted his teeth, looked back at Tang Wanru and said, "She can't have children anymore!"
Can’t have children anymore?
Even though she knew it might be a dream, the real pain still made Tang Wanru shed tears.
She turned her head away and let her tears flow onto the pillow!
"It's all because of you!" Mrs. Du was also very angry. This was related to the future of the Marquis' Mansion. How could she not be angry? She punched Zhou Ziyue on the shoulder and said, "What kind of person is this? Not only is she clumsy, but she can't even give birth to a child. She has cut off the future of our Marquis' Mansion!"
The Marquis' Mansion is now exiled! But it doesn't mean that the Marquis' Mansion will be without descendants! The more it is now, the more we need to have children! The more hope there is!
But now there is nothing.
It’s all this woman’s fault!
The future of the Marquis’ Mansion is gone!
"If I had known earlier, you should have married your former lover from the outer court in the capital, who would have been better than this!" Mrs. Du was so angry that she gritted her teeth.