After venting, I finally remembered the main business.
Spoke calmly: "Ask Rong Daniang if there's any chicken left at home, make a pot of chicken soup for her. Also, try contacting Taifeng again; if you can reach him, ask him to come back quickly to handle this."
Lu Yichen, afraid of upsetting his wife further, didn't say anything more, only replied: "Alright, drive slowly, I'll go talk to Rong Daniang now."
Rong Daniang, busy in the kitchen, pointed to the stove: "Just happened to have a pot of chicken soup simmering. Let's prioritize her then. How did she miscarry like this, it must be so damaging?"
Lu Yichen didn't explain much: "Just mopped the floor, it was slippery, she didn't even know she was pregnant."
Walked out of the kitchen, stood under the tree in the yard, and made a call to Taifeng's unit, only to receive the same reply: "He's out on a mission."
