Lin Xinyan didn't expect that this woman could speak such a private topic in public.

I was a little embarrassed for a moment and didn't know how to respond to her.

When the woman saw Lin Xinyan blushing and uncomfortable, she smiled, "All of them are married, that's the one who has experienced it. There's nothing to be embarrassed about, do you think so?"

Lin Xinyan smiled and continued to say nothing.

But the woman didn't mean to stop, "You are young, you must not know the ways in it."

The woman leaned over again, and even the "intern" behind Lin Xinyan lowered her body, trying to find out how much impact this childbirth had on the woman.

He had never thought about this problem before, and thought it was a natural thing to get pregnant and give birth.

The book he bought before only talked about the pregnancy process, nor did he talk about the harm that a woman would suffer from a childbirth.

"I tell you, a friend of mine, when she gave birth to her son, her son was too old to give birth. She said that when she gave birth, the side cut was very deep and she didn't get anesthesia injections when she was sutured. I haven't experienced it, and I was frightened just by hearing it."

When a woman said this, her face was tight as if she had experienced pain.

Lin Xinyan has given birth to a child, but she has heard that some babies are too old to give birth to them and will take such measures, but she has not.

At that time, she was not in good condition. I don’t know if her nutrition was not up to date. The two children were very young.

"Think about it, the woman's place is so big, and she can't be able to open it up. Even if she can recover later, she will not be able to recover to the original state. I advise you to have a caesarean section as well, and for your husband, you have to have a caesarean section."

Women know very well and are confident.

Lin Xinyan just smiled politely. Although the topic was too much, her heart was not bad, so it was hard to say anything else.

"Don't stop talking, I'm serious. Women are different from men. Men don't need to have children. To put it bluntly, they won't change. We are different. We will be relaxed after a long time. With the addition of having children, I think women are too sad. It's okay to meet a man with a conscience, but they don't have conscience. They risk their lives to give birth to a child. He still has to divorce you."

The woman seems to have a lot of feelings and looks insecure, but Lin Xinyan understands that women are always sensitive during pregnancy.

It should be because her husband is very busy and doesn’t care enough about her, so she feels so extreme.

"Don't think too much."

Lin Xinyan comforted her.

The woman saw Lin Xinyan's appearance of not caring at all, and she was very uncomprehensible. "You really don't care. You will know when you hit me. There are too many such examples around me. Just what I just told you, my friend, who gave birth to a son, was having a divorce with her husband."

Lin Xinyan looked at the woman and was not talking. Perhaps there were too many negative effects around her that she had such thoughts.

Lin Xinyan sighed deeply, feeling that if a man loves a woman, even if there is a change, he should understand it, after all, it is to give birth to a child for him.

To put this woman's words, the man you meet will eventually change your mind if you don't have a conscience, how you maintain it.

She was in a good mood and was trying her best to keep a happy mood. After hearing what the woman said, her mood became melancholy.

It’s not because he is afraid that his body will change after having children, but because he feels that women are not easy for this life. It’s because he will suffer a little while when they meet a good man, as long as he understands that you will love you, and if he can’t meet a good man, he will not be able to suffer a lot.

She patted the woman's hands and said comfortingly, "During pregnancy, you must maintain a happy mood so that it will be good for you and the fetus."

Thinking about it before, she heard an old man say that when women in the delivery room, they would look back at their shoes and think about whether they could wear them alive.

There were no medical conditions before, but now the medical conditions are better, fewer mothers die, and fewer babies born with fools are disabled.

She thinks maternal love is nature. Once a woman becomes pregnant, she will love her son very much. No matter whether she loves the man who made him pregnant or not, she will definitely love that child.

Just like the old saying, a piece of flesh fell from the mother's body, which was once connected by flesh and blood, and was the flesh and blood of the closest relatives.

At this time, the woman was called, and she stood up with a stack of checklists and held her stomach. She looked back at Lin Xinyan, "Thank you, I will keep a happy mood."

Lin Xinyan smiled at her, watched the woman alone, walked to the bloodshots, and understood why she was so worried about gains and losses.

It should be that the pregnancy alone is too hard, so he will have random thoughts.

She looked down at her belly, and now it was already bulging, and there was a fetal movement. Although the amplitude was small, she could feel that her eyes became gentle, thinking silently in her heart, and she didn't know if your father missed you.

Where is he doing now and what is he doing.

Will you forget her and the child?

Suddenly she laughed out loud, feeling that she had been led by that woman and became sentimental.

She fell into her mind and did not notice that the "intern" behind her was staring at her belly intently.

He held back and did not rush up, covered the back of her hands and stroked the child in her belly.

After a while, Lin Xinyan was called, and she stood up with one hand on the armrest of the seat. The month was not too big, so it was not very difficult.

She walked to the blood draw mouth, sat on a high stool, stretched out her arms, her skin was thin and white, and the blood vessels were easy to find, but the blood vessels were drawn, so she would still tie her arms with a pulse pressure band to reveal the blood vessels. After the alcohol cotton was rubbed over her little arm, the doctor picked up the syringe and prepared to poke it into her skin.

The "intern" standing behind her was afraid that she would hurt, so she went to see her face. There was no expression of fear of pain on her face, but he noticed that her other hand, which was hanging beside her, was clenching her fists. It can be imagined that she was also nervous at this moment.
Chapter completed!