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A caesarean section?

The wooden stick in the face of the face "squeaking", broken into two sections!

He was sure he heard me right, and frowned, and said, "The man in the coffin is dead."

It seemed to remind her.

He nodded his head and understood.

She seemed to guess her mind and ask, “Then... what do you want the king to help you?”

She was busy wrapping the needle on her finger and looked over there, the coffin had been placed, and the other party was also thanking Luang.

Then he turned to the scene and said, "I want to know when the woman died."

She understood what she meant, so she picked up and walked over there.

Luang Bo also quickly introduced people: "This is my son."

The man was soaked and gratefully nodded: "Thank you for your help, otherwise my wife's body will probably be damaged, I don't know the son's name?"

“In the next name.”

"My name is Ke, originally came to the Central Plains for business, but I did not expect my wife to suddenly die of illness, I had to rush to the night, rushed back to my hometown, unexpectedly encountered heavy rain."

Talk to me, sigh!

Business?

You are a liar!

The five peacock hairtails have revealed your identity and are still pretending.

It is not clear to him, after all, he has hidden his identity.

He said, “Lord, when did your wife die?”

“This morning.”

“He died this morning?That's a pity."

The tone of the scene intensified, deliberately to let Ji Yunshu hear.

Kecha could not help sighing again.

Hearing what Jingrong had just said, and when he learned the time of death, Ji Yunshu was more determined.

So he got up and came over, the slender figure, dressed in clothes, the bun is simple and elegant, although wearing a veil, it is difficult to block the good-looking eyebrows, such as shrouded in a wisp of mist, alternating the virtual reality.

In this broken temple, it has become a pleasant "landscape".

She went to Kecha, her lips under the pale blue veil: "Master Ke, I don't know if it's inconvenient, let me see your wife's body?"

Kecha's face is unknown.

“You are?”

“I...”

Without saying a word, the scene takes one step ahead.

"This is my wife."

He looked at him, not thinking of him.

Kecha made a polite deed, and asked strangely, "Why does the girl want to see my wife's body?"

She asked, “Is it eight months pregnant?”

“Yes.”

"I think your child is still alive."

As you can say, let everyone be outraged.

Alive?

“How is this... how is it possible?Is my child still alive?This . . .

She explained: “The fetus is nourished from the mother through the placenta, and then the blood and nutrition conversion through the umbilical cord, although the wife has died, but the fetus does not die immediately.”

“...”

These modern words, of course, others do not understand.

"If Master Ke can trust me, I can take out the fetus in your wife's womb safely."

Ji Yunshu's tone was sure.

Kutch: “Are you really sure my child is still alive?”

She nodded, and said, "The child is in the womb again, the more difficult it is to survive, Master Ke, please take charge of yourself."

Kecha rubbed his hands and hesitated for a moment, although there was doubt, but he still gritted his teeth.

"Well, as long as my child is alive, I can do anything."

He turned his head and said to himself, "Open the coffin and bring out the lady."

“Yes.”

Ktsabo took one.

The little ones were busy and put the body on the coffin cover.

"Give me the knife."Ji Yun Shu called out.

At this moment, the defender thought he was going to eat meat and happily handed over the knife.

Don't forget to ask, "Shu Er, can you eat meat?"

Everyone's hair is up!

He swore that this kind of thing would never be cheated again.

The face under the veil was embarrassed, and he reached out and touched the head of the defender: "You go to sit there, you are not allowed to speak, you are not allowed to look this way, you know?"

“Why?”

"No, you're obedient, or I'll wait until Beijing, I won't give you meat."

Can not eat meat, that is, the defender covered his mouth, nodded, obediently sat back, turned his back on this side, picked up the wooden stick on the side of the scene, and began to poking up on the fire.

Ji Yunshu glanced at the people around him and said, “You all turn your backs, so as not to dream more at night.”

Everyone was also very obedient, avoiding their eyes, turning their backs on the coffin, and surrounded them into a circle.

Only Kecha was standing next to the coffin, nervously watching his dead lady, with tears in her eyes.

Fortunately, Hu Yi people wear shorts, do not have to unbuckle and undress so cumbersome.

Ji Yunshu put the woman's clothes up and exposed a slightly blue belly.

The shape of the stomach is not round, but a little uneven.

“Girl, child, are you really alive?”Kecha also has some doubts.

He nodded his head, his eyebrows tightened.

She had been pressed on the bulging belly of one hand, the other hand, holding the wide-brimmed knife that had been roasted with fire for a while, tilted 45 degrees in the direction, found the position, pressed down, the tip of the knife was deep into the skin!

The wrist was a little hard, pinched the handle, slid horizontally, and the original intact belly was cut open.

The blood slowly overflowed, some sticky, and immediately wet her two white fingers.

She bowed her head, very attentive, but the veil was blown up by the breeze, shaking her eyes, really hindered her eyes.

She frowned slightly, she tore off the veil and threw it on the ground.

On the pale blue veil, the blood on the five fingers seemed to have a icing on the smell.

Of course, the scar on the left side of the face was also revealed.

When Kecha saw it, his eyes could not help trembling, which seemed a pity.

At this time, she could not take care of the beauty of the woman in front of her, but she did not blink to see her shave her wife's belly.

The mouth was almost open, Ji Yunshu looked at his belly, shook his head, not enough, so he took the knife and opened a little mouth, which stopped.

At the second moment, a pair of slender hands reached into the stomach, the amplitude of the movement is very light, in it for a while, left, right pick, to determine that their hands have accurately touched the inside of the small baby, which slowly forcefully, a baby less than a moon from the belly full of thick blood.

Seeing the little body stained with blood lying in his own blood hand, Ji Yunshu couldn't help but be more careful!

Kecha grew up with his mouth, but with tears full of tears, he looked at the little "meat", his lips trembling.

“My child, I... my child?”

Ji Yun Shuche's body is full of kung fu, but he has never given birth to a child, but according to the gourd painting, it will still be a little.

Cut the umbilical cord with a knife, she pinched the baby's feet, stood upside down, and gently slapped the baby's ass.

Two times...

“Wow—”

The child's breath is weak, and the crying is a little weak, but at least the child is alive.

When we heard the cry, they all turned to look at it, and watched Ji Yunshu carry the child in his hand, like a chicken.

But when I saw the woman lying on the board, the woman with her open stomach changed her face, covered her mouth, and vomited.

Kecha quickly pulled a piece of dry cloth and carried the child into his arms.

Crying, crying!