Fang Li's face changed, and he gnashed his teeth, cursing, "Vicious little slut!"
Widow Yang clung to Fang Li, demanding he find a doctor for her. If she really could no longer bear children in the future, and knowing that Fang Li was not a man of constant affection, she must have a child, have a son—to turn her fate around in the Fang family!
Fang Li was in a tough position. Inviting a doctor would risk public knowledge, and he feared he might not escape the notorious eighty whips.
"The people in the village already know. Hasn't your family already threatened them into silence?" Widow Yang resented, seeing her in such pain without his even inviting a doctor.
"Then I'll go call the doctor!" thought Fang Li, getting up and leaving the house.
Not until he was outside did he realize he had no money, and he returned home to get some.
