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Chapter 520

It's just that at this time, Su Manrong was worried about the condition of the pregnant woman and didn't hear clearly what Su Ya called her.

But Su Ya knew in her heart that when she called Su Manrong the city lord, she was not calling her Man Rong.

The affection between the two of them has dissipated...

Qin Zhen's words were like a nightmare, echoing in her heart. So every time she saw Su Manrong, she thought of her unformed child.

If she hadn't thought she had a persistent high fever and hadn't taken antipyretic drugs in time, she would have been three months pregnant at this time, and she would have straightened her belly immediately.

She took the initiative to help these mentally disturbed pregnant women. Firstly, she felt sorry for these poor children who were reborn in such a mother's body.

Secondly, I also wanted to see if Su Manrong was really that cruel...

It happened that this mentally disturbed pregnant woman had a fever. After feeding her Chinese medicine soup, the high fever still did not subside.

She wanted to see if Su Manrong would give these pregnant women the magic medicine and watch her with cold eyes while she had a fever?

After Su Manrong briefly asked about the pregnant woman's condition, she found out that she had been having a fever all day long and it was probably not because she caught a cold.

If it's not a viral fever, it means there's inflammation in the body.

However, in any case, the high fever cannot go away in time.

"City Lord, she is pregnant. If she doesn't get rid of her fever quickly, she might end up like me..." Su Ya reminded with a bitter look on her face.

Seeing the worry on Su Manrong's eyebrows, she couldn't help but feel ridiculed.

"If the second sister has time, help her wipe her forehead and armpits with warm water to cool down.

The effect of the medicine will be slower, so we can only wait slowly."

Su Manrong sighed and shook her head. She hoped that these poor women could live a good life in the nursing center after getting through this period.

"I heard before that there is a kind of antipyretic medicine that can reduce fever in half an hour after taking it. Is it because it is too expensive and cannot be used?"

Su Ya opened her mouth tentatively, her eyes full of uneasiness.

She didn't want to hear the chilling results.

If Su Manrong told that result herself, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to help it...

"You mean ibuprofen granules, right?"

Su Manrong still shook his head, with a solemn expression: "If an ordinary person has a fever, of course he can take ibuprofen.

But she is a pregnant woman, and she is in the early stages of pregnancy, so she cannot use this kind of medicine.

Not only for reducing fever, but also for the fetus. If the drug enters the body and affects the fetus, it may be underdevelopment of the fetus, or other hidden dangers are unknown.

We cannot take risks with pregnant women. Traditional Chinese medicine is slow to take effect, but it does not damage the root cause."

Su Manrong has also done relevant science popularization, saying that if pregnant women have a fever, they can take some Chinese patent medicines, antiviral ones such as Bupleurum and the like.

Doctors do not recommend pregnant women to take antipyretic drugs, so they cannot give uncertain drugs to pregnant women.

"I see..." Su Ya was originally filled with uneasiness and fear. She was afraid that Su Manrong would tell the answer she didn't want to hear.

But she didn't expect that it was not because she was reluctant to give up, but because she knew that antipyretic drugs would be harmful to pregnant women, she refused to let Qin Zhen prescribe them to herself...

"It is not easy to be pregnant for ten months. If you take some medicine to reduce the fever quickly, you will feel better.

It is very likely to harm the fetus in the body, so the only way to cool down is at this time."

Su Manrong looked at the pregnant woman lying on the bed who was confused due to fever. When she turned to look at Su Ya, she saw a complicated expression on her face.

Thinking that Su Ya had just had a miscarriage, she felt a little annoyed that her explanation had made Su Ya sad.

"Then I'll leave it to you, second sister. I'll go see other pregnant women."

"Manrong, after I was born that day, you asked Doctor Qin to give me so much brown sugar and eggs.

If it weren't for you, I'd be afraid..."

Su Ya's hands in the pockets of her cotton coat were clenched together hard.

Su Manrong did not hesitate to give herself medicine, but she was worried about her own safety. So would she mix saffron in brown sugar?

"Second sister doesn't need to see me outside. I didn't even know that second sister was pregnant and had a miscarriage. If Doctor Qin hadn't mentioned it, I wouldn't have known about it at all.

I feel very sorry for not being able to help you in time."

She was extremely busy during that time, and it was only two days after Su Ya gave birth that she went to visit her...

"Manrong, you don't have to do this. Those eggs and brown sugar are enough." Su Ya couldn't help but feel annoyed, how could she doubt Su Manrong.

When she was at the house, she knew that Su Manrong was different from any other sister in the house.

In that environment, Su Manrong never hurt herself. How could she use such unbearable means to hurt her after she became strong?

She was afraid that someone had been fooled.

Is it Qin Zhen? But she has no enmity with Qin Zhen, and she didn’t even know her before. Why would Qin Zhen use saffron to hurt herself?

Su Manrong chuckled twice and went to two rooms outside the forest with Sijiu.

The pregnant woman who was four months pregnant, although she was unconscious, she was always protecting her belly...

Obviously, the child in her belly is very important to her.

And the woman who was just pregnant was in her prime, her eyes were dull. From time to time she patted and rubbed the clothes on her body, muttering something dirty in a low voice...

"Girl, do you still remember your name?" Su Manrong whispered unbearably.

"Chunfeng, my name is Chunfeng..." The silly girl murmured, although she did not look directly into Su Manrong's eyes, she was still answering.

"I am the Lord of Qianzhou City, can I help you with anything?"

"Kill them, kill them! City Lord, City Lord!"

When Chunfeng heard the word "city lord", she rolled down from the bed, knelt in front of Su Manrong, and kept pleading: "Kill them all..."

"Okay, then do you still remember their faces?"

Su Manyong reached out and stroked her arm gently, asking her to stand up. After all, she was still pregnant with the child...

"Kill them all..."

Seeing her repeating these words repeatedly, Su Manrong made plans for the future.

If she took Chunfeng to identify those men one by one, it would be tantamount to exposing Chunfeng's scars to the public.

If one day in the future, she regains consciousness, how will she still live in Qianzhou?

"Okay, I'll kill them all for you. Can you just stay in bed and rest?"

Su Manrong said softly, like coaxing a child.

"Okay." Upon hearing this, the silly girl obediently returned to the bed and covered herself with a quilt.

After coming out of the silly girl's room, I saw Suya standing in the corridor with tears streaming down her face.

Su Manrong knew that she might be thinking about the abortion, so she didn't go forward to comfort her.

After all, words of comfort are of no use in this kind of thing.
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