Qiao Weiyang took her pulse and looked at her appearance from time to time. This was the method of traditional medicine.
She asked Madam Xu a few questions before asking, "Madam, did you suffer a little when you gave birth back then?"
Hearing Qiao Weiyang's words, Madam Xu's expression paused slightly. She was a little troubled, obviously recalling the past.
Xu Jingye sighed at the side. His tone was mixed with heartache as he said, "I've let my wife down. Back then, we were working hard in our careers. When we had children, we were already in our 30s. However, I happened to encounter some emergencies in my career. I didn't have enough money, and the company was short of manpower. My wife was pregnant but still followed me to a small town to buy goods. She didn't manage to take good care of her body back then.
"Later, when she was recovering after the delivery, she was overworked because she had to help me with work, causing her wound to be inflamed…"
