The cannon fodder female supporting role wants to run away, and the madly criticizing prince is red-

They don't make much money to begin with, and the madam takes 70% of the profits, leaving them with barely any money left.

As we were talking, Zhizhi came back from outside. She hung her head, and there was a bright red whip mark on the back of her clenched, withered, yellow hands.

She pulled her sleeves outward to cover the wound.

Zhizhi curled up her body, and when she passed by someone, she staggered, fell to the ground, and quickly got up.

As a result, he fainted after taking only two steps.

"Zhizhi——" Lin Qianqian called out and hurried over to help the person up.

She asked someone to pour her a bowl of water and fed it to her, then gave the servant two copper coins and asked him to go get a doctor.

The doctor came, and everyone looked at this rare person with surprise and envy at Zhizhi. She fainted for a moment, and someone called a doctor for her. In the past, even if someone was dying of illness, the madam would not call a doctor for them, and would just use folk remedies to treat them, and they would end up dying.

After taking Lin Qianqian's pulse, the doctor said, "She was just too hungry and fainted from hunger. She's fine."

Lin Qianqian asked Qingyin to get a steamed bun. Zhizhi saw the big white bun handed to her, grabbed it in her hand, and gobbled it down in a few mouthfuls.

The women next to them were drooling at the sight.

What white steamed buns! They look delicious.

It had been a long time since she had eaten white steamed buns. She had been living on black and hard wowotou.

I really want to eat steamed buns in big mouthfuls and satisfy my craving.

Seeing the doctor was about to leave, Lin Qianqian said, "Doctor, please check the pulses of the other women here."

Doctor Wang paused and turned to say, "Young lady, this is not fair. You only paid for one person, and you want me to treat so many people?"

Lin Qianqian said, "You just need to check their pulses and bodies, and the consultation fee will be paid by the building."

The difficulty in seeing a doctor is a livelihood issue that all modern governments are trying to address.

In ancient times, seeing a doctor was even more difficult.

When Doctor Wang heard this, he turned back immediately.

Seeing this, Lin Qianqian said to all the women in the room, "Free pulse diagnosis and free physical examination. If you feel uncomfortable or want to know your physical condition, please line up and let the doctor check your pulse one by one."

As soon as these words came out, several women were eager to move, and they all gathered around. Qingyin, who had experience in arranging queues, held them back and asked them to line up properly, keep a proper distance, and not squeeze or fight.

The etiquette of queuing is something Qingyin learned from Lin Qianqian.

At first, the guests who wanted to listen to audio books were confused and puzzled because they had to queue up. But after Miss Lin and her friends reminded them several times, everyone gradually got used to this mode.

When did the etiquette of queuing come into being? Why do Chinese people have to learn such etiquette from kindergarten? Why do they engrave such trivial things into their bones? Why do they form public morals and habits that must be followed?

This is of course a painful historical lesson. During a great famine in the 1980s, a grain store owner opened his warehouse to provide relief, but as a result, tens of thousands of victims were trampled and crowded together, and thousands died.

It is said that the etiquette of queuing originated in the United States in the 1980s. Later, with the rise of the market economy, people needed to trade a lot of goods. In order to avoid social conflicts, this etiquette was written into textbooks and people started learning it from kindergarten.

Queuing up consciously is a necessity for social order and a manifestation of social civilization and progress.

When the girls heard that it was free, they lined up obediently and stretched out their slender wrists for the doctor to feel their pulse.

Xiao Li, a handyman who attended classes with the girls, came to see Lin Qianqian with his younger brother. When he heard that they were having a free physical examination, he asked if he could have one too.

Lin Qianqian rolled her eyes at Xiao Li.

When Xiao Li saw Lin Qianqian rolling her eyes at him, he was not angry. Instead, he thought she became even more lovely and beautiful.

He held his brother's shoulders and said, "Sister, my dear sister, if you don't treat me, please treat my brother. He has been coughing a lot recently, and I'm afraid he has a serious illness."

Lin Qianqian glanced at him and said, "Take the people to the back to line up, and don't make any noise."

Xiao Li excitedly bowed and kowtowed to her, then led his shy seven-year-old brother to line up outside.

The girls don't have any serious illnesses, most of them are caused by being weak, malnourished, and not having enough food.

Some people with weak constitutions caught cold.

Someone spread the word that the girls in the building could get medical treatment for free, but they had to wait in line. Some women dressed in colorful clothes and obviously well-fed also came. They made up their minds to sneak in and get the chance to have their pulse checked for free.

It was almost noon and I was starting to feel hungry. I looked at the crowd behind me and saw that there were so many people. Doctor Wang stopped Lin Qianqian and said, "Miss Lin, you promised to give me two cents per person for the pulse diagnosis. You can't go back on your word."

Lin Qianqian said, "Yes, don't worry, you can't miss it."

Qingyin and Ye Furong became a little panicked when they saw this, and they pulled Lin Qianqian aside to talk in private.

"Look, Mudan is here too. Really, why would they come here to treat the girls here? It's not like they can't afford medical treatment."

"That's right, it's really annoying. You won't let go of any good opportunity to take advantage of others."

Qingyin stretched her head and looked behind the long line, jumping anxiously, "Oh no, those servants in the backyard are here too. It must be Xiao Li who brought his good friend here to see the doctor for free!"

"Girl, what should we do? We have to pay for so much money ourselves? How?"

Lin Qianqian said calmly, "Don't worry."

The ticket money she collected before was still saved by her, and she had plenty of money to spend. However, she didn't want to spend it.

The news was spread by the madam, who wanted to make the situation out of control. After she told this side, she ran to complain to Gu Zhu.

After examining the woman sleeping in the dormitory, it was the turn of the women from other hospitals. The doctor diagnosed them with miscarriage, deficiency of qi and blood, and pregnancy.

Facing a pretty woman with a pale complexion, the doctor said, "Girl, your last abortion was not clean enough, and there is still rotten flesh inside. Judging from your deathly gray complexion, I'm afraid you won't live more than three months."

The woman looked like a paper doll, her face was so pale that it seemed transparent. She said weakly, "Doctor, am I really going to die?"

The doctor sighed, "It would be fine if you had cleaned it out earlier, but now it has become an incurable disease. Even though I have been seeing gynecologists for so many years, there is no cure."

Lin Qianqian recalled that her mother told her that when she was born, a patient in the bed next to her had an abortion that was not complete, and then went for a uterine curettage, but it was not complete either. She always felt uncomfortable and went to the hospital. It turned into a hydatidiform mole, and the cancer cells had spread. Her mother said that when she went to the hospital again, the girl was in so much pain that she didn't have the energy to say hello to her, even though they had joked with each other when they were hospitalized together before.

Miscarriage is a serious and terrifying thing.

But in the domestic fighting stories, abortion is mentioned very easily, with just two words. Did you know that the bleeding during a miscarriage will swell the sheets under your body? Are the pieces of blood and flesh falling out of the body hot? The pain will make you faint and fall to the ground, and you don’t even know how long it will take to recover.

Even with the development of modern medicine, abortion has side effects. In the backward ancient times, there would have been more people dying from abortion.

The popularization of civilized science in modern society has gradually made women aware of self-protection of their bodies. In ancient times, there was often no such awareness, no such choice, and the body was the price. The rentier ladies of the upper class had concubines and maids to give birth to children for them, and after giving birth, they would get rid of the troublemakers who occupied their husbands. No, if you meet a mistress like Wang Xifeng and Xia Jingui, you can't even give birth to a child, and you will most likely be killed by backward medical skills during the abortion process. They will not let anyone threaten their status. If there is any sign of being favored by a man, they will press the person to death, and the husband will turn a blind eye for the sake of their mother's family. After tacitly agreeing to the crime, his wife felt relieved and loved him more, and he could change to another beautiful concubine. The old one will not go and the new one will not come. Isn't it beautiful?

Contraceptive pills and condoms are great inventions in modern society, which have saved many women from abortion and the possible death caused by continuous pregnancy and childbirth.

Girls, take care of your bodies at all times.

The innate structure is destined to suffer more physical damage in this matter.