Days to Return to the Goddess

Jiang Yu understood the pain after childbirth, not to mention the caesarean section, and immediately gave Chen Ke a wink, and Chen Ke went on the road and went out to see a doctor.

"Lingling, it's okay. The women come here like this. Just wait until the wound is healed." The child's grandmother walked over and looked at the crying baby, "Look at how pitiful the child is crying, and feed some milk."

Lingling's mother, who had been sitting on the bed, looked at Lingling's appearance and got up, "I think Lingling is really uncomfortable. Let me make milk powder for the child."

Zhou Ming twisted his eyebrows and looked at his mother-in-law displeasedly, "Mom! The baby has just been born for a few days and needs to be breast-fed! The news on TV has said that babies who eat breast-milk have strong resistance, are not easy to get sick, and are smart. . If you don’t believe me, ask anchor Jiang."

"That is, in the early years, melamine milk powder harmed many children. These vendors are unscrupulous. They can do anything for money."

Jiang Yu stood on one side looking at the quilt covering her head, but she couldn't help but trembling Lingling sighed.

Zhou Ming held the child in one hand and pulled on Lingling's quilt with the other hand, his tone was a little harsher, "Lingling! Feed the child and breastfeed the child, and he will score time!"

In the child's clear cry, Lingling lifted the quilt and pushed Zhou Ming, "You go away! I don't want to breastfeed or see you! You go!"

Zhou Ming was unstable, holding the child in one hand and staggering backwards a few steps, and almost missed the child and threw the child to the ground. When the panic was still uncertain, the anger that rose from fear came to Lingling.

"What's the matter with you! You almost hurt the child just now, you know!"

Lingling couldn't help it anymore, she stubbornly said loudly, "Children, you only know children, have you cared about me these days?"

"Why don't I care about you anymore? Every day I'm crying by your bed and asking warmth, what can you do if you love me? Do you look like a mother? Have you hugged your child until now? Have you seen him? A few eyes? Now let you feed your **** and you will not feed them. Is there a mother like you? What kind of anger is you coming at me, what is the fire at the child?!"

"It's alright, don't quarrel, you should also be considerate of Lingling, her wound is still not healed, how can she hold the baby if she is unwell?"

"Mother-in-law, this is not the case. You are also the one who gave birth to the baby. We have to get out of bed and work the next day after giving birth to the baby. How much can we give up on breastfeeding the baby? I see women in the hospital. When giving birth to a child, why Lingling is so squeamish by herself, and the child is not fed."

"If I don't feed or feed, I won't feed! Can I starve him to death if I don't eat a meal?" Lingling was emotional and threw the pillow towards Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming hugged the child and hid aside, angrily, "You are simply unreasonable!"

"Lingling, mother knows that you are hurting, and it will be fine in two days. Don't move, wait for the wound to open again..."

"It hurts me to death! He doesn't care about me anyway!"

There was a lot of noise in the ward.

"What's going on! This is the hospital! What is the noise!" Dr. Chen rushed over and scolded, "You don't have a rest, and there are other patients in the hospital who also have to rest. When this is your home?"

Several people were quiet and silent.

Dr. Chen stepped forward to examine Lingling's wound, which seemed to split a little bit because of his excitement.

"I told you that the maternal wound hasn't healed yet. Don't get emotional these few days. You are family members and need to comfort her!"

Zhou Ming held the child impatiently and said, "She has to make troubles unreasonably!"

Lingling, who was originally emotional, was irritated by these words again, "Is it because I made trouble out of nowhere?! Zhou Ming, I was blind at first so I would fall into you!"

"Alright, don't say anything!"

The smell of fire and medicine in the room became stronger, Chen Ke winked at Jiang Yu, and the two left the ward.

Across the door, you can still hear the dispute in the room.

"Sister, don't you want to find a postpartum depression patient? I think this Lingling has signs of postpartum depression."

Jiang Yu shook his head, "She is not suitable."

"Inappropriate? Why?"

Jiang Yu looked at the room, and Zhou Ming had to step forward to comfort Lingling under Dr. Chen's reprimand. Under Zhou Ming's comfort, Lingling, who was initially irritable, gradually calmed down, holding Zhou Ming's back pain and crying.

"What I want is not Lingling, and she can't be on the show."

Jiang Yu is sober-minded, she knows exactly what she wants and what kind of person is more suitable for her show. Lingling is too weak, has no opinion, and is not strong enough. She would collapse on the show.

Not long after, Dr. Chen also came out.

Jiang Yu stepped forward and asked her, "Doctor Chen, are you okay?"

"It's okay, just a little emotional."

"Dr. Chen, have you ever noticed that there are many pregnant women like Lingling who are anxious after giving birth?"

Dr. Chen pierced her at a glance, "You are talking about postpartum depression, right?"

Jiang Yu couldn't help but laugh at it, "You know?"

"Looking at what you said, I am an obstetrician and gynecologist, and I have seen a lot of them, and I have a little involved," Dr. Chen said to Jiang Yu as he walked. "In fact, the six deceased who have been treated in the hospital before, I also suspect that they are I committed suicide because of postpartum depression, but I was lighthearted. My family felt that I was shirking responsibility and did not want to believe me. Your media has great power. If you are willing to dig into this matter, I will be happy to help."

Jiang Yu stretched out his hand, "Thank you."

Doctor Chen shook hands with him, "Anchor Jiang, it should be me thank you, thank you for your willingness to find out the truth for the hospital."

"It should be," Jiang Yu asked with condensed eyebrows, "but there is something I want to ask you."

"You say."

"When I visited the hospital for an interview before, there was a pregnant woman who came to the hospital to give birth alone without family members. I wonder how this pregnant woman is now?"

"Mother and daughter are safe." Doctor Chen stopped, turned and pointed at the end of the corridor, "The last one is the VIP ward, she will live there."

Jiang Yu understood, "I understand, thank you."

Jiang Yu and Chen Ke went to the VIP ward. The door was not closed. He heard the sound of coaxing the child in the room. After knocking on the door, the sound of footsteps came from the room and the door was opened. A woman in her forties opened it. Door, dark circles and wrinkles on the face are deep.

"May I ask you to find..."

"We are reporters from Star TV, my name is Jiang Yu, can we go in?"

The woman was puzzled, "A reporter from Star TV? What are you doing here?"

"Come in." A cold voice came from the room.

Jiang Yu walked in following the voice. There was only one bed in the huge room, and the light was spacious and bright. The woman lying on the bed was holding a book in her hand and saw the ending part.

"Anchor Jiang, hello."

Jiang Yu stood by the bed and looked at the pale face, delicate features, and charming woman with a frown and a smile. "Do you know me?"

"Why don't I know the female anchor of "Legal Moment"?"

"It was once." Jiang Yu corrected her.

"Yes, it was once." The woman smiled slightly, "Your glory stopped four years ago. Now, do you regret the full-time wife who lost everything?"

It's hard to say regret or regret, she just spent a long time before she lost everything Xu Bosu had brought to her. She doesn't want the good or the bad.

Jiang Yu looked at her quietly, his gaze shifted to the heavy book in her hand.

"Romeo and Juliet" in English.

The woman closed the book, rubbing the gilded cover of the book, "I like the tragedy of Shakespeare very much, Romeo and Juliet resolutely died, happiness died of family, died of old feud, died of resistance, but love is still immortal, how great. Unlike you, anchor Jiang, your love is dead, your family is dead, and your career is dead, all because of a man who doesn't love you."

When the woman said this, her tone was very light, and her lips curled up with a slightly mocking smile.

Jiang Yu asked her, "How about you?"

The baby's cry came loudly.

The woman smiled lightly, and gradually burst into tears silently, "I am not Juliet, I am'Jiang Yu', my love is also dead, dead in my trust, in the world of drunken life and death, he died The dreams and cages I weave."

The woman looked at her pitifully, and laughed pitifully at herself, "Jiang Yu, we are the same sick."