Although the Shen family attaches great importance to pregnancy, Hanqiao herself is naturally the most concerned about it.
Originally, she had been counting the days, planning to send someone to ask Zhang Muqiu to come over for a pulse diagnosis in forty days. It would be better if she could invite Lady Tong.
But she never expected that such a big thing would happen to her family.
However, this sudden change also made her pay more attention to this pregnancy.
Shen Zhonglei cannot remarry for at least a year. If he can get a man at one stroke, he might even be able to become the eldest son of a concubine.
But now that her mistress has recently lost her mother, and two of her children have died in infancy, no matter how arrogant and pampered she is, she can't say this.
She never expected that Zhang Muqiu would still remember the day and take the initiative to check her pulse. Someone would give her a pillow as soon as she fell asleep. It really touched her heart.
"Doctor Zhang is really thoughtful."
Hanqiao couldn't help but think about it in her mind. Lady Tong was too famous for her to be won over by just a mere aunt.
But this Doctor Zhang has great abilities and a proactive attitude. If he can make friends with him, it will definitely be helpful to him in the future.
Zhang Muqiu carefully diagnosed Hanqiao's pulse and said, "Although the timing is not coincidental, I still want to congratulate my aunt. It is indeed a happy pulse."
Hanqiao tried hard to hide her joy, pretending to wipe the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief and said: "Madam before her death, she also said that she wanted me to live up to my expectations. If I could add a child to the Shen family, I would be rewarded. Who would have thought that things would become human beings so quickly?"
No.
"I have been your lady's maid for so many years, and I feel a hundred times more miserable than others..."
Shen Tianshu had already arrived at this time. He didn't want to enter the house because of Han Qiao's coy manner, so he just stood at the door and motioned to Zhang Muqiu to continue.
Everyone in the family didn't know that Han Qiao would be one of the happiest people when Xu died.
From now on, she no longer has to worry about Mr. Xu causing trouble for her or harming her child. As long as she can safely give birth to and raise the child in her belly, whether it is a boy or a girl, she will have someone to rely on for the rest of her life.
Zhang Muqiu knew what was going on, but she had to comfort her: "Aunt Guo still has to put her body first and don't be overly sad, so as not to affect the fetus in her belly..."
"What Dr. Zhang said is true!" Hanqiao said, quickly suppressing his sadness, raising his hand to caress his still flat and slender belly, and said, "This child came by a coincidence, maybe Master Yuanlin can be reincarnated again.
Where is the Shen family!"
Shen Tianshu almost laughed out loud when he heard the last words.
If the fetus in Hanqiao's belly is indeed the reincarnation of Shen Yuanlin, it is estimated that the first person who does not want the child to be born is Shen Zhonglei himself.
Hanqiao looked up at Shen Tianshu in confusion, but didn't take her reaction too seriously.
After all, Xu's hidden danger has been eliminated, but the troubles she left behind have not been completely eliminated.
Hanqiao is most worried about her body now.
"Dr. Zhang, you said before that my health is not good because I have eaten too many cold things. Now that I am pregnant, I wonder if it will be affected. How should I take care of myself?"
"Of course there will be some impact, but Aunt Guo doesn't have to worry too much.
"I'll prescribe you a prescription and write down some medicated meals. As long as you take the medicine on time, take supplements normally, and take care of your baby with peace of mind, there shouldn't be any big problems.
"From now on, I will come here for follow-up consultations every month, and we will work hard together to ensure that the child is born smoothly."
"Okay, okay!" Hanqiao's eyes started to heat up after hearing Zhang Muqiu's words, as if she had seen a soft, white life lying in her arms.
Zhang Muqiu took out the prescriptions and several medicated diet recipes that Shen Tianshu had already prescribed and handed them to Hanqiao and said: "Aunt Guo takes the medicine according to the prescription. Do not change it by yourself. Take several medicated diets alternately, once every 3-5 days." That’s it. Just take it for a month and then I’ll come back to you for a follow-up visit.”
Hanqiao quickly took the pieces of paper and agreed repeatedly.
Seeing that the room was over, Shen Tianshu said: "Doctor Zhang, we have an aunt who is pregnant. I wonder if you can also help diagnose Ping'an pulse. Of course, the diagnosis fee will be doubled. Offered."
"Miss Shen is so polite. It's just a little effort to come here." Zhang Muqiu said, picking up the medicine box and following in Shen Tianshu's footsteps.
The two of them were silent all the way, walking south along the corridor, passing through a narrow gate, and arrived at Ping Niang's yard.
When Ping Niang heard the maid announcing that Shen Tianshu was here, she couldn't help but tremble.
She raised her hand to caress her already bulging belly, took a deep breath and said, "Please come in, big girl."
When Shen Tianshu brought Zhang Muqiu into the house, Ping Niang had already calmed down her expression without showing any clues.
"I'll borrow my aunt's place to say a few words first, and then I'll ask Dr. Zhang to diagnose her pulse and prescribe a prescription for miscarriage."
Ping Niang understood and sent all the servants out very wisely.
Shen Tianshu nodded towards her, first pulled Zhang Muqiu into the west cubicle, and asked in a low voice: "What happened?"
"Ms. Jiang's condition has been improving, but in the past few days, the situation has suddenly recurred, for two days in a row...
"I was afraid that Qiu Jun's message would not be understood, so I made an excuse to come to see if I could find an opportunity to ask you in person."
"As the saying goes, illness comes like a mountain and goes away like a thread. It is normal for patients to have recurring symptoms.
"If any problem can be cured directly with medicine, why do we still need to study all kinds of medical skills? You are not a novice anymore. Don't you still understand such a simple truth?"
"The main reason is that Mrs. Jiang is a little anxious because of this, and Miss Jiang herself is also very depressed and sad.
"But there is nothing wrong with Miss Jiang's pulse condition, everything is the same as what you asked Qiu Jun to tell me.
"The prescription is also what you sent me, without any additions or subtractions. I took the medicine with my own hands, and Xiu'er watched it cook, and there was nothing wrong with it. I really can't figure out the reason for this."
Shen Tianshu couldn't help but think of his previous worries and said in a deep voice: "Please tell me in detail."
Zhang Muqiu explained Jiang Yuling's situation in detail, but still looked confused.
Shen Tianshu thought for a moment and asked, "They have been living in the hospital. Have you ever noticed anything unusual about Miss Jiang before her condition relapsed?"
"Abnormal?" Zhang Muqiu was still immersed in Jiang Yuling's condition, "I check her pulse every day. If there is..."
"I'm not asking about your condition, but whether anything different from usual happened?"
"Is it different from usual?" Zhang Muqiu recalled for a long time, and suddenly remembered something, "Someone from the Jiang family came over to ask about the situation. At first, they didn't expect to stay for such a long time, so the people who came this time also brought some things to them. Come with less luggage.
"Well, I heard from Xiu'er that there seem to be a lot of gift lists and invitations for the Mid-Autumn Festival. But the Jiang family is a wealthy family after all, so these shouldn't be considered unusual..."
"You go back and ask Xiu'er to find a way to find out. The problem might lie here!"