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"When I was pregnant with your elder sister, I also vomited severely like Xiao Ruo. It was a bit better when I was carrying Zixi, truly no problem," Madam Chow said nonchalantly.
"Auntie, isn't there any way to alleviate her condition? Now she can't eat and she can't even sleep," Fu Hanwen was out of ideas.
He was worried that if this continued, his wife would either die of starvation or thirst.
Madam Chow thought for a moment and said, "I remember I also couldn't sleep because I was vomiting so badly. Back then, my mother found a reliable old doctor who prescribed some sedative for me. I could sleep, but when I woke up, I just continued vomiting."
Fu Hanwen's heart lifted, "Auntie, where is the Doctor who prescribed you that medicine now?"
Madam Chow paused, "That old doctor has passed away."
Mother Sheng and the others showed their disappointment.
Wasn't that the same as saying nothing?
