Qin Liuxi was about to go to see Master Qinglan Temple to say goodbye when He Ming, who had returned from the temple, ran towards her with sweat on his face.
"Uncle, follow my nephew to save lives."
Seeing that he was about to knock Qin Liuxi down, Heisha stretched out his hand to resist his inertia of rushing forward. With a muffled thud, He Ming fell to the ground and got up nimbly.
"Your master is right. Why are you so anxious? Speak slowly."
He Ming wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "You can't be too slow. If you are too slow, someone will die. One corpse and two lives. Please just follow me."
Qin Liuxi suppressed a smile and said, "What's going on? Talk while walking."
He Ming said that there was a Zhuangzi at the foot of Qinglanguan Mountain, and a noble man was recuperating there. She was already in the eighth month of her pregnancy, and suddenly she was pregnant. It was impossible to return to the city to give birth, so she could only give birth in Zhuangzi.
No, the other party invited Master Qinglan, who knew medicine, to come and take charge. Master Qinglan thought that the other party was a woman, and Qin Liuxi was here again, and the situation was critical. She, a female crown, was a Taoist priest compared to him. More helpful.
"Master said that the noble lady is in critical condition and may be in danger of her life." He Ming said dryly.
After hearing this, Qin Liuxi grabbed his collar and directly used the method of shrinking to an inch. He soon arrived at Zhuangzi, but he did not expect to see an old acquaintance.
The drunken Prime Minister Wang who has become an official.
Next to Mr. Wang, there was also an old man with gray hair and a sad and anxious face. They were a little confused when they saw Qin Liuxi and others appearing out of thin air.
"Ah, it's the master of Buqiu Shao Temple in Qingping Temple. Old Cao, we're saved now!" Mr. Wang recognized Qin Liuxi and shook his old friend's arm excitedly.
Qin Liuxi had a sharp nose. When he saw Mr. Wang, he disapproved and said, "You're drinking again."
Mr. Wang froze slightly, a little embarrassed, and then heard his old friend coughing lightly, and said: "It's just a drink. Now is not the time to talk about this. Save people first. Young Master, this is Cao Old general, who is also a fellow countryman of mine, did you hear from Taoist Master He Ming when you came here? Mr. Cao's daughter-in-law is giving birth, so I'm afraid... I have to trouble you anyway."
General Cao, with a sad look on his face, bowed his hand to Qin Liuxi.
Qin Liuxi said, "Then we'll talk later."
When she arrived, she had already heard He Ming briefly talk about the mother's condition. She was a widow. Her husband died late last year due to the bandit suppression. She was pregnant with a posthumous child, which was the Cao family's only hope now.
Yes, this old General Cao also had a single son and had only one son. Now that his son is gone, the only hope of continuing the family line lies in the belly of his daughter-in-law.
However, this daughter-in-law is a very affectionate person. When her husband is gone, she has wanted to follow him several times. It is only because the family does not dare to look at him wrongly that she is now.
However, even though she was pregnant with the child, she still couldn't get pregnant, so she raised her in Zhuangzi near Qinglan Temple. She went up there to listen to sutras every day, hoping to calm her mind until she was eight months pregnant, when she was ready to return to the city to wait for delivery. , the child suddenly started.
Seven are alive and eight are not alive.
There is this proverb, and her attack was sudden, and she was in a mess all of a sudden. Fortunately, she had asked Po Wen to accompany her, and then sent someone to ask Qinglan Temple Master, who knew medicine, but Cao Lin The situation is far worse than they thought.
Cao Lin couldn't give birth.
The situation is extremely critical.
Qin Liuxi ignored the pleasantries and followed others to the main courtyard. Outside the delivery room, Temple Master Qinglan stood on the corridor, frowning, and opened his mouth when he saw Qin Liuxi.
"how?"
Temple Master Qinglan looked at General Cao who was following behind him, and whispered: "I'm afraid it's not good."
That Cao Lin family has no desire to survive.
Qin Liuxi's heart sank, and his face also sank.
"Shall I go in and take a look?" Qin Liuxi looked at General Cao.
Afraid that Old General Cao would not be aware of it, Temple Master Qinglan explained: "It is not necessary that she be a female crown, with superb medical skills, she is more suitable than a poor Taoist."
After hearing this, General Cao asked the servant girl in the courtyard to take Qin Liuxi in.
The delivery room was not peaceful, but no one dared to cry, but the depressing and low atmosphere made people breathless.
As soon as Qin Liuxi entered, a servant woman came out carrying a basin of blood with trembling hands. She almost fell to the ground, but Qin Liuxi quickly supported her with quick eyes and hands.
"Young Madam, Young Madam, you can't sleep, please wake up quickly." There was a cry.
Another old voice scolded: "Shut up! Zhang Wenpo, think of a solution quickly. My Cao family is very grateful."
"Doctor, let the doctor in first." A woman said in panic: "Old madam, I am not an old woman and I don't want to receive this reward. The young madam cannot cooperate. I can't help in every possible way."
Qin Liuxi opened the curtain and walked in. The strong smell of blood hit his face, making his stomach churn.
Everyone was startled for a moment when they saw someone coming in. They saw that it was a Taoist priest. The Wen Po at the end of the bed hurriedly put down a thin quilt to cover the mother's lower body.
"I am a female crown, girl." Qin Liuxi said a few words, then stepped forward and said: "Do whatever you need to do, don't be in a daze."
She looked at the mother. At this glance, her lips pursed into a straight line, and her face looked ugly.
The look of death was covering her face, and she didn't have long to live.
Qin Liuxi looked down and saw that although it was covered with a thin quilt, he could still see the huge belly, but there was little life inside.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew.
Qin Liuxi looked over with excitement. In the void, a ghost figure slowly appeared, her eyes were sharp.
Gui Cha took the Soul-Seduction Chain and looked at the Soul-Seduction Life and Death Book in his hand. This was the right place.
He raised his head and suddenly felt eyes falling on him. He followed the eyes and saw a ghostly figure.
No, why is this little evil god here?
"Sir, what are you doing?" Gui Cha stepped forward hesitantly.
"How long does she have?"
Gui Chai said weakly: "A quarter of an hour."
Now, I don’t know if I can seduce the soul smoothly.
Qin Liuxi took off the needle pack from his waist, pricked several large acupoints on Cao Lin's body, and then picked up the mother's wrist to feel for her pulse.
Although she was eight months pregnant, she was depressed during the entire pregnancy and had trouble sleeping day and night. She was fine on the outside, but inside she was exhausted. The premature birth made her decline even faster, like a sudden flower. Flowers exposed to fire will wither quickly.
Qin Liuxi looked at Po Wen: "How many fingers have the palace opening been opened? Can it be fully opened within a quarter of an hour?"
"Only three fingers." Wen Po shook her head and said, "Young Madam's anger is unstable, I'm afraid she can't."
"Maybe you just drag the kid out?"
Po Wen's face turned pale, her hands shook, and she fell to the ground.
Even Mrs. Cao was so frightened that her body went limp. She pulled the Buddhist beads in her hand and broke to the ground.
Ding ding ding.
The sound of broken Buddhist beads hitting the wooden board is like a soul-stirring sound, which makes people feel chilled.
"What do you mean?" Mrs. Cao looked at Qin Liuxi with a pale face.
Qin Liuxi lowered his eyes, and his voice was as cold as ever: "She won't survive, and the child won't survive if we don't use extraordinary methods."
Boom.
Mrs. Cao fell softly to the ground.
