The Marquise: I Earn My Own Worship

Ding Meishu's face was already pale, and there was a hint of sweat on her forehead.

Her lower abdomen was aching and she wondered if she had eaten something bad at noon.

The female doctor came forward to take the patient's pulse and her face changed slightly.

……

Song Shengfu only breathed a sigh of relief after Ding Meishu fell asleep.

Perhaps it was because the first two children came more easily, so neither others nor Ding herself noticed that there was anything wrong with her body.

This child's pregnancy is not good, and he may die at any time...

The news was too sudden, and Song Shengfu was unusually silent.

"Go and invite the Fourth Master back."

Song Shengfu was standing in the yard with a cane, accompanied by Ji Ge'er, who looked worried.

"Grandma, is the little sister in mother's belly okay?"

Song Shengfu touched his head and asked, "Why is it a sister and not a brother?"

Brother Ji thought for a moment and said, "It's OK if I'm a younger brother or a younger sister."

Song Shengfu forced a smile, but finally let it go.

"Yeah, all good."

Duan Jing'an hurried back from the government office and learned what happened in the mansion along the way. When he heard that his wife was having a difficult pregnancy, he became extremely anxious.

At this time, Song Shengfu was ready to mobilize her connections to invite the best gynecologist to come to her house to protect the fetus.

With the eldest brother still unaware, this child, who was not sure whether he would be born or not, cast an even darker shadow over the already gloomy Marquisate.

The baby is more than four months old. Because the fetus was not in good condition, she had bleeding symptoms every month. She thought it was menstruation, so she didn't pay attention to it.

If this child is discovered early, it is best not to keep him. Keeping him is harmful to the mother and it will be difficult for him to grow up.

Now that the month is advanced, it is even harder to make a decision.

Besides...

Even aborting the baby now would be harmful to the mother, as it would very likely cause heavy bleeding and result in the death of both mother and child.

After hearing this, Duan Jing'an looked at his sleeping wife with heartache.

After giving the pregnancy-preserving injection, the female doctor retreated. This could only be effective temporarily, and a famous doctor had to be invited over.

The needle was removed and Ding Meishu woke up after a while.

She immediately saw the Fourth Master standing beside the bed, and before she could regain her consciousness, she was about to get up.

"The doctor said you should stay in bed and rest."

Duan Jing'an gently pressed her hand and touched her face, which was a little hot.

"What's wrong with me?"

Duan Jing'an was silent, not knowing what to say.

Ding Meishu felt something was wrong with her body, and the subtle pain in her lower abdomen made her feel a little nervous.

"It's nothing, don't worry..."

Ding Meishu had forgotten that this was still in her mother's yard. Her first reaction was to think of the incident with Kang Ge'er. She felt embarrassed and powerless because of her husband's distrust of her.

"You lied to me."

As her emotions fluctuated, tears began to flow. Even she herself found it unbelievable. She touched her face with her hand and then turned towards the bed.

Remember what the doctor told you: don't let pregnant women experience excessive mood swings.

Duan Jingan quickly admitted his mistake, "Shu'er, it's my fault, don't cry."

When he came, he knew what had happened at home, and without waiting for her to say anything, he explained everything in detail.

"I wanted to tell you yesterday, but I got off work late and was in my mother's hospital, so it wasn't easy to say much. You went back to your room, and when I came out, you were asleep. You've been so busy these days, and you didn't look well, so I thought you didn't get enough rest, so I didn't wake you up. I never thought you were pregnant."

Duan Jing'an sounded annoyed, blaming himself for neglecting Mei Shu because of his official duties.

Ding Meishu slowly turned her head and saw the sincere expression on the Fourth Master's face. After thinking about it, she realized that this was the case.

I guess she became more sensitive after getting pregnant.

She thought to herself, put her hand on the Fourth Master's face, and asked, "Really?"

"Of course it's true."

Duan Jing'an rested his head on his wife's temple and breathed a sigh of relief where she couldn't see.

After comforting Ding Meishu, Duan Jingan asked her to have a good rest while he went out to deal with some things.

Knowing that he was busy, Ding Meishu urged him to go quickly. She also felt a little sleepy, perhaps because of the effect of the medicine she had just taken.

After the man left, she yawned softly and soon fell into a deep sleep.

"Is he asleep?"

Song Shengfu leaned back in the recliner. She had just had someone send her an invitation. There was an expert in preserving pregnancy in the palace, so she wanted to ask the queen to let the imperial physician come and take a look.

At the same time, she also asked people to invite all the famous gynecologists in the capital.

"Sleep."

Duan Jing'an felt a little tired and sat there rubbing his head.

With a glance from Song Shengfu, all the servants retreated, leaving only the mother and son left.

"You can fool Meishu, but you can't escape my sight. Jing'an, husband and wife must remember not to trust each other. You are the closest people in this world. No matter how deep the relationship is, it will be difficult to mend it once there is a crack."

"Mother...I, I'm not."

Duan Jing'an looked up suddenly, and after seeing his mother's eyes, he lowered his head again, holding onto a chair and slowly kneeling down.

"I'm sorry, mother. I didn't mean to hide this from Meishu and you. I just didn't want these bad things to bother you."

Song Shengfu gave him a displeased look. He looked so worthless. He just knelt down when she told him to. She hadn't gotten angry yet.

"stand up."

Seeing him indifferent...

"stand up!"

Song Shengfu said it again even louder.

Although the fourth child was usually filial and obedient, she had already figured out his personality after years of getting along with him.

His ability to act nice and clever is comparable to Kang Ge'er's. Of course, he is not a bad person by nature, otherwise he would have been the first one to be corrected.

There is nothing wrong with this temperament; sometimes it is a good thing.

But now Song Shengfu doesn't want to fall for his tricks.

This was not the first or second time he had done this. She had discovered several times that the fourth son's wife was like a bird in a cage, pampered but oblivious to the wind and rain.

This is not a good thing. To put it nicely, it is the husband's love, but I won't say the bad thing.

In their family, the domineering boss and his lovely wife are not suitable.

Just like the original body, he was spoiled by Duan Chongming all his life, and was finally angered to death by his unfilial children and grandchildren.

Humph, Song Shengfu snorted lightly.

Duan Jing'an looked at his mother's expression, stood up by the table beside him, and stood aside with an appearance of being trained.

The dignified Vice Minister of the Ministry of Justice actually lowered his head and listened to his old mother's scolding at home. If the jailers of the Ministry of Justice saw this, they would be so scared that their jaws would drop.

"I won't tell you about the things you've been hiding from me. Meishu is your wife. Husband and wife should stick together through thick and thin. Are you really going to follow your father's example and hide everything from me, leaving me to be an ignorant woman in a secluded house?!"

"My son doesn't dare!"

He knelt down with a thud. Unlike the first cautious attempt, this time sweat broke out on his forehead.

Song Shengfu was speaking when she was startled by his behavior.

He covered his chest and secretly cursed the silly kid.