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Chapter 310 Life hangs by a thread like a hairspring

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In a short while, the news that "the two wild men from some unknown place wanted to cut open the belly of their aunt" had spread throughout the Zhao mansion, and even outside the mansion.

Who told the Zhao family to guard the gate is a chatterbox!

"Amitabha! What a grievance!" The old lady of the Zhao family turned the jade Buddhist beads in her hand. She believed in Buddhism, but she could not hear such words.

He simply asked the maid to help him back into his house.

Mr. Zhao obviously couldn't bear it. To be honest, he still had some true feelings for this aunt.

Aunt Xia was helping her: "What did I say earlier? Where can those two young boys be cured? If they really have to be exposed and die, the Xin family dares to go to the government to sue our family for murder! You know, no one can blame a woman for having a child. But once she is stabbed, it will be a shame. The two foreigners slapped their butts and ran away. Can't the government settle the score with the master? Besides, it hasn't been born for so long, so the child is probably already dead in the womb, so let their mother go together! There is a companion in that life, right?"

My aunt's surname is Xin, and she is also from this town.

Mrs. Zhao stood up and threw Aunt Xia's mouth directly, which was extremely crisp and even echoed.

"You bad-hearted prostitute! Look at me, don't you know the little bit of your intestines in your belly?" Mrs. Zhao is about the same age as her husband. She is not tall and has a little fat. She scolds Aunt Xia for being familiar with her. Obviously, she is usually used to scolding: "This situation has long been done with death. Even if the Xin family is making trouble, where can she make trouble? She was adopted and sold out. It was difficult for Aunt Sun two years ago.

It was a pity that the child in his belly died in just three days after giving birth, and he was a woman again. Nowadays, people say that Aunt Xin’s belly is a male fetus, and at least she has to be born. What if she can live? I don’t even look at the master’s beard is white now, but there is not even a person who inherits the family business. If you succeed, you will stop laying an egg. You said this method doesn’t work, and you might have a son for the master?!”

"Okay, okay, don't make a noise." Mr. Zhao said with a tired look on his face and said, "Just say it's what I mean, get the child out!"

He didn't say the word "senihil" after all because he felt it was really cruel.

Su Haoyi and the others were ready, and the people in the room were walking cleanly, and there was not even a fight. They were afraid of having nightmares and even more afraid of going to hell.

Only the eighteen levels of hell will be exposed to the eleventh level of hell. This little aunt has committed something and is actually treated like this.

Su Haoyi was also afraid. She was not afraid of anything else, but she was afraid that she would not be able to bear the situation she would face later.

But in order to save people, I have to hold my teeth up.

"Senior brother, I may have to go out to vomit later," Su Haoyi said to Sima Lantai in advance: "But after vomiting, I will come back."

"You can apply a few drops of Yuqing dew behind your ears and Ying** to relieve your annoyance," Sima Lantai told her: "If you can, just close your eyes if you don't look."

There were many needles on my aunt's belly, which were used to stop bleeding, so that she would not lose more blood after cutting her belly.

Su Haoyi wanted to see it but was afraid of making mistakes. After all, she and Sima Lantai were the only ones left.

She originally thought that it would be enough to cut her belly and uterus, but she would have to cut her four layers.

"See the feet!" Su Haoyi saw the fetus' feet among a pile of purple and red flesh.

"Take it out carefully," Sima Lantai stretched out his aunt's belly: "Be careful of the fetus' neck."

"The amniotic fluid has not flowed out," Su Haoyi said with a chance: "The child may still be alive."

After she pulled the child out, she found that the child's face had been blue, which was obviously caused by suffocation.

Many children with difficult labor have this symptoms, but this child is more serious.

Su Haoyi first sucked his mouth, then lifted it backwards in his hand, slapped his butt, slapped the soles of his feet, and made a toss.

The child finally let out a faint cry.

At that moment, Su Haoyi seemed to have returned to the world from purgatory.

Then I had to cut the umbilical cord, and it was indeed a boy.

Here Su Haoyi wrapped the child up, and Sima Lantai had already started sewing the wound on his aunt.

Su Haoyi had seen him sew a wound on someone else before, and knew that the thread would merge into the body as the wound healed.

Because the doors and windows were closed, people outside didn't know what was going on inside, but the yard was full of people, waiting for the final result.

"Senior brother, can she still wake up?" Su Haoyi gently wiped the sweat from Sima Lantai's forehead and asked in a low voice.

"It's not good to say it now." Sima Lantai never said full words: "If she could last three days without a fever, she would be 50% sure."

At this time, the baby wrapped in the swaddle cried again, and although his voice was weak, it was a little louder than at the beginning.

Someone outside heard it and shouted ecstaticly: "Life! The child is alive!"

The two old women who had tried to fight before came in and pushed the door open and saw the baby already wrapped, and rushed up in one step to take it away.

"Don't move the child here, my senior brother hasn't seen it yet!" Su Liangyi stopped drinking: "Go and make a bowl of medicine for my aunt."

The child was obviously not very healthy, so he had to let Sima Lantai take a look.

If this child dies, the guilt suffered by the aunt will be in vain. What's more, as long as this child is alive, the aunt will be able to survive, otherwise her spirit will be dissipated.

"What? My aunt is still alive?" The two women were both frightened: "Didn't this child be disseminated?"

"Who said that the child will die if he is cut off from the mother's belly?" Su Haoyi hated the servants of the Zhao family for some reason. They seemed to be very talkative and very noisy.

The two of them still didn't believe it, so they walked over tremblingly, reached under the little aunt's nose and tried it.

I didn't feel any obvious breath, so I pulled out another hair and put it there. Seeing the hair shaking gently, it turned out that my aunt was really alive.

The two women looked at each other and knew that they had really met a miracle doctor this time.

He became extremely respectful to Sima Lantai and Su Haoyi. He went out and no one went to urge the medicine and sent a maid to casually.

The two of them went to the master to report the good news and receive the reward. Because they were in a hurry, they tripped by the threshold.

"Master, madam, congratulations!" The two of them rushed into the house, their mouths kept on: "The child was taken out, it was a brother!"

"Thank God, this is the Bodhisattva who blesses my Zhao family." Mr. Zhao clasped his hands together and bowed to the sky.

Mrs. Zhao was naturally happy, and her brows stretched out suddenly.
Chapter completed!
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