XIX Dystocia 2

The old woman Gao spewed 'fairy qi' while hammering and beating Shanhua's body, according to her, Shanhua was entangled in her body by a thousand-year-old snake spirit. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Da Mao waited respectfully on the side, and he would do whatever the old woman Gao commanded.

"Bring the water!" As a last resort, Mrs. Gao used her killer move, and when Da Mao brought a bowl of water, she took a piece of yellow paper from her arms, prayed a word in her mouth, lit a fire with a match, and lit the yellow paper.

The yellow paper burned and soon turned into ashes, and the old woman Gao took the paper ashes with a bowl, stretched her fingers into the bowl and stirred it, and then handed the porcelain bowl to the mouth of the mountain flower and "drank it".

At this time, Shanhua seemed to have no strength, she took the big bowl tremblingly, and barely took a sip, and the old woman Gao said unrelentingly, "Drink it dry."

Shanhua had no choice but to drink this bowl of water with paper ashes like swallowing Coptis chinensis, and when she was halfway through the drink, her abdomen twitched, and she saw that the 'holy water' in her mouth was about to spit out.

"Swallow, swallow hard," Mrs. Gao ordered.

Shanhua felt the knife in her stomach, and she couldn't hold it back, so she spewed out the 'holy water' in her mouth.

The old woman Gao still wanted to continue to persuade, and her face was splashed all over her body by the 'holy water' in Shanhua's mouth, but she didn't blame Shanhua, and muttered in her mouth, "The snake demon's mana is too deep, and the old body is not its opponent, so you better ask for another master."

Mrs. Gao got off the kang as she spoke, at this time the wrinkled archmage had not yet come, and Da Mao was even more at a loss, he begged, "Fairy Gu, I beg you to resist Shanhua for a while, if you leave, what can we do."

"You don't know, my wife was originally equivalent to this snake demon's mana, who knew that I did the Fa to another evil benefactor in the morning, and the physical exertion was too great" The old woman Gao said this, she suddenly stopped, and changed her words and said, "What am I telling you to do here, you don't understand."

"Fairy Gu, you're leaving, what can Shanhua do?" Da Mao asked uneasily.

"If a snake demon like this entangles mortals, it is generally not easy to leave, I think, you have no choice but to accept your fate" After the old woman Gao finished speaking, she left without caring about it.

"Immortal Gu, Immortal ......" Da Mao looked at the posture of the fairy aunt who would never return, and he was as depressed as if he had lost his soul.

Father Li and Lin Siyang stayed in the courtyard, Shanhua's painful moans, and even shouting, made Lin Siyang unable to bear it anymore, he pulled the corner of Father Li's clothes, and almost pleaded, "Daddy, the fairy aunt is gone, can't you let me try?" ā€ć€‚

"How do you heal Shanhua?" Daddy Li asked.

"Before I came to our Mentougou, I only brought general medicines, and I didn't prepare oxytocin, so according to the current situation of Shanhua, I may only be able to perform lateral incision."

"Sidecut?" Father Li asked puzzled.

"Yes, maybe this is the only way," Lin Siyang nodded.

"How do you explain it to me, I can also discuss it with Da Mao," Father Li said in a sullen voice.

"Make an incision in the Huiyin Department to expand the production channel."

"Below?".

Lin Siyang nodded.

Father Li wandered a few steps in the courtyard, and Lin Siyang could see that not to mention Da Mao, even Father Li himself did not agree with Lin Siyang's point of view.

When Father Li was hesitating, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door, and then someone shouted, "Archmage Wrinkle has arrived!" ā€ć€‚

When Da Mao heard this, he was like having met a savior, and hurriedly welcomed the 'coming' Grand Master to the house.

The wrinkled archmage was dressed in a cyan Taoist robe, accompanied by two Dao children on the left and on the right, he held a bright sword in one hand and a whisk in the other, and he couldn't tell how old he was, and the beard under his chin was fluttering on his chest.

A Taoist boy took the sword in the hand of the wrinkled archmage and stood aside, the wrinkled archmage first stroked his beard slightly, and stepped in front of the mountain flower in a square step, he stretched out his hand and gently touched the veins of the mountain flower, and his eyes began to roll in the socket.

"This person's connections are like a deficiency and cold, and the fetal qi in the abdomen is reversed, if it is not rescued in time, I am afraid that it will be dangerous and abnormal" The Great Master of Wrinkles analyzed Shanhua's condition while taking the pulse.

"Is there any good way, I hope the master will come to the rescue" Da Mao's eyes suddenly lit up, and the head of the wrinkled archmage's analysis was Dao, there must be some way to save him.

Archmage Wrinkled the dust, he walked a few steps in the room, and after standing still, he shook his head slightly and said, "This patient has reached the point of nine deaths and one life, and there is no absolute certainty of poverty."

"It's better to have a way than not to have a way, I beg the master to hurry up" Da Mao pleaded.

"Well, since you say so, this way has the right to give it a try, but this way has stated in advance that no matter what consequences happen to the patient, it has nothing to do with the poor way."

"That's, that's, the master just cures it quickly," Da Mao nodded repeatedly.

"Go find an old scalper," Archmage Wrinkle commanded.

"Huang ...... Cow "Da Mao was stunned.

"If you want to go, you will go, otherwise, the poor road will leave."

"Master, don't worry, I'll go" Da Mao said, he walked quickly to the courtyard, and pleaded with Father Li, "Dad, the master wants me to bring a cow over, you happen to have one at home, or borrow it?" ā€ć€‚

"What else do you use cows to heal diseases?"

Da Mao looked at the room and whispered anxiously, "I don't know, the master won't let me ask, if he asks, he won't be cured."