Missy, She Always Doesn't Seek to Make Progress.

Chapter 3 Helping Aunt San to Induce Labor

A bit ugly!

Qin Liuxi: "..."

You are beautiful, can you be used as food? It’s not just a matter of confiscating the house!

Old Mrs. Qin coughed and glanced at Wan Yiniang displeasedly. Is this the time for greetings?

immature!

Wan Yiniang was immediately frightened.

Mrs. Qin then said: "Where are the children?"

Mrs. Xie hurriedly said: "Aunt Pan will lead them to settle down, mother, third brother and sister?"

She looked at Mrs. Gu who was lying on the bed, her eyes somewhat sympathetic. Normally, she would look down on Mrs. Gu's gentle and calm demeanor, but now that they were both women and were going through difficulties together, she was a little worried for her. .

"Not yet born." Mrs. Wang replied first, and then said to Mrs. Qin: "Mom, you go down and wash up first, and then drink a bowl of ginger soup. It's fine as long as we are here."

"Madam and aunt, please go. They've all been caught in the rain and we've all had a drink. We can just guard this place for the time being," Wan Yiniang said.

Old Mrs. Qin walked to her youngest daughter-in-law's bed and saw her crying out in pain, so she said, "Ms. Gu, don't shout, save your energy, we have to give birth to two."

Gu opened her eyes slightly, tears rolled down her eyes, her eyes were dazed and panicked: "Mother, I..."

Old Mrs. Qin stretched out her hand to cover her mouth: "Don't be afraid, there are still us." She looked at Qin Liuxi again: "Have someone prepare hot water, a basin, scissors, quilts, cloth, etc. If possible, hire a doctor. Come and sit. Add some brown sugar to the ginger soup and beat two eggs. If you have any ginseng slices, please prepare them."

She was preparing for the worst. If she couldn't hire Wen Po, they would deliver the baby themselves.

Fortunately, although it took some time, Po Wen was still invited.

After some inspections, Wen Po looked a little ugly. She put down the quilt covering the mother and walked towards Qin Liuxi.

Mrs. Qin was just about to ask, but she was stunned when she saw Po Wen had already saluted Qin Liuxi.

"Miss, this lady is not yet a month old, but her water has broken and her cervix is ​​not dilated. She just needs to take oxytocin. Moreover, she needs to make some preparations. Please give me your instructions."

Qin Liuxi didn't have any reaction after hearing this, but the faces of the women present all changed.

They are all people who have been here before, most of them are mothers. They don't understand that a woman giving birth is like going through the gates of hell. In this level, swords pave the way. If Mrs. Qin San fails, she will end up with one corpse and three lives.

Old Mrs. Qin wanted to understand this, her feet became weak, she squeezed the beads in her hand tightly, her wrinkled face became more and more sluggish and old.

The two aunts were already sobbing quietly. Old Mrs. Qin felt unlucky and scolded her in a deep voice: "Why are you crying? Get out."

The crying stopped suddenly.

Qin Liuxi said: "Grandma, do you see it?"

Mrs. Qin glanced at her daughter-in-law on the bed and said tiredly: "Please ask the doctor to prescribe medicine to get through it."

Qin Liuxi nodded, glanced at Qihuang, and the two walked out.

"You went to my small warehouse to pick up the medicinal materials and cooked them yourself." Qin Liuxi softly told Qihuang some medicinal materials.

Qihuang didn't have the slightest objection and walked quickly.

Qin Liuxi looked at the shadowy figures in the house through the window, rubbed the tip of his eyebrows, sighed, took the medicine box and went to the side room.

Opening the medicine box, she took out paper, pen and dark red cinnabar, calmed it slightly to raise her energy, and drew the talisman with the pen.

She wrote steadily and quickly, and the sharp tip of the pen fell on the paper, and the force penetrated the paper, as if a golden light flashed through. After the golden light flashed past, the incomprehensible lines on the paper suddenly became smart.

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