The mother tilted her head sideways, looking at the baby who was red like a kitten, waving her thin little arms slightly, her heart was soft, and there was a determined light flashing in her eyes.

I'll try!

I will do my best to bring you into this world.

"Hard!"

The mother's hands tightly grasped a handful of straw and listened to Ye Linlang's words desperately.

A bloodied baby slipped out, and the bloody umbilical cord wrapped around the baby's neck twice.

The baby didn't breathe at all.

At the same time, a stream of scarlet blood erupted from under the mother's body like a sudden fountain.

Babies and maternity.

The situation on both sides is urgent, so urgent that Ye Linlang doesn't have time to think at all.

Ye Linlang didn't have gold or silver needles for acupuncture at hand, so she could only temporarily replace it with an embroidery needle, and in a hurry and steadily sealed an acupuncture point of the mother and choked the mother's blood collapse.

Ye Linlang first took emergency measures for the little baby who was already out of breath.

The umbilical cord on the baby's neck had long been cut by Ye Linlang's scissors sterilized with alcohol.

The little baby's bruised little face made Ye Linlang's heart hurt slightly.

Ye Linlang clearly understands that saving lives is a race against death.

Every minute, every second counts.

Just when Ye Linlang was in an emergency, the wooden door of the firewood room was knocked open from the outside by the people of Lao Liu's family.

"Murdered!"

"Boss Liu's daughter-in-law is dead!!"

Mrs. Liu, Liu Dazhu and the midwife were the first to rush into the firewood room in a noisy noise.

What I saw was the mother lying on the bloody straw as if she were dead.

On the muddy ground of the firewood house, there are also pools of blood.

Liu Dazhu walked up to Yao Shufang with red eyes, and called in a dumb voice: "Mother-in-law......"

Mrs. Liu rushed to the little baby who was as weak as a kitten.

The first thing to do is to reach out and lift the swaddling clothes that wrap the little baby.

"Oh, I'm alive here, it's a handle!" Mrs. Liu picked up the baby as if she was holding a treasure, and shouted happily to Liu Dazhu: "Boss, come and see, this is your son, our old Liu family, there is a future!"

Liu Dazhu, who was still shouting about Yao Shufang, heard this, and ignored Yao Shufang, ran to Mrs. Liu, looking at his son greedily and happily.

"Son, I'm your father. ”

The midwife looked at Ye Linlang rescuing the second born baby, she glanced at the baby's bruised face and shook her head.

"Dead, dead!"

Ye Linlang didn't believe in this evil, she held the baby's calf and hung upside down and patted the baby's back.

Again and again.

A mouthful of viscous, blood-streaked liquid spat out of the baby's mouth.

"Wow......" The baby began its first cry when it came into the world.

Saved.

Ye Linlang's eyes burst out with a bright starry brilliance.

The midwife looked at the little baby in Ye Linlang's arms in disbelief, and was shocked, but also stunned.

"Alive? How is this possible! Isn't it dead?"

Mrs. Liu hugged her eldest grandson and came to Ye Linlang and went to the little baby's legs to take a look.

"It's a money-loser!

For the patriarchal Mrs. Liu, her grandson is expensive.

The granddaughter is a complete loss of money.

"Boss, you threw this money-losing goods into the urine bucket and drowned. ”