"What are you messing with, kid?" When the midwife saw this, she immediately screamed in surprise and wanted to reach out and pull out the silver needle.

It's just laughing to death, and I'm also on acupuncture, can a little kid really think he's a miracle doctor?

The midwife almost died laughing.

"You dare to pull it out!" Before she could put her hand on the silver needle, Ning Zhi suddenly raised her face and stared at her coldly.

Her originally delicate and delicate face was now condensed with frost, as if she could freeze people at any time, and her eyes were even more red and fierce, which was terrifying.

The midwife was immediately startled by her, and her outstretched hand instinctively retracted.

When she realized that she had shown her cowardice in front of another child, she couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

But in the end, he still didn't dare to touch Ning Zhi's silver needle again.

"Zhi, Zhi'er, why did you get in?" Yun Sanmei, who was enduring extreme pain, even reacted slower than ordinary people, only to find out that Ning Zhi was also here.

She immediately urged weakly: "You girl get out quickly, this delivery room is full of blood, it's not good for you." ”

She squeezed out the words intermittently, and the words were full of concern.

Even at such a critical moment, she still didn't forget to care about Ning Zhi, which was enough to see what kind a woman she was.

The tip of Ning Zhi's nose was sour, and she clenched her hand, with a deep distress in her eyes: "Auntie, I'm not leaving, I'm here to save you, and I know how to heal." ”

As she spoke, she immediately gave her a few more stitches in order to prove herself.

As the pain eased little by little, the unbelievable Third Sister Yun would have to admit that the little girl really knew how to heal.

Otherwise, how could her pain be lessened?

Are you even starting to have strength?

Seeing that she believed it, Ning Zhi didn't explain anything more, but promised: "Auntie, don't worry, I will definitely hold you and the child as much as possible." ”

After speaking, Ning Zhi continued to prick the needle.

Yun Sanmei spoke anxiously, pinching the corner of her clothes with pleading eyebrows: "Zhi'er, don't care about me, it doesn't matter if I live or die, you must try your best to keep my child!" ”

"Please, hold my baby!" She pleaded again.

She has at least lived for so many years, and she has seen the world and experienced life, which is enough.

She hopes that children can also be born to see the world and experience life.

Ning Zhi's hand with the needle paused, looked at her, and frowned: "Auntie, if you don't have it, even if the child is saved, he will become a motherless child, and he will be looked down upon by the children around him, and if he has a stepmother, he may be beaten and scolded every day." ”

At this critical time, Ning Zhi told her so much not to teach her the truth, but to hope that her own will to survive could be stronger.

"And your two daughters, you want them to be motherless too?"

"Besides, your husband loves you so much, you think you heard everything that happened outside just now, and you are willing to be such a good husband to become a widower?"

"Or would you like to see him marry another woman later?"

Ning Zhi questioned almost mercilessly, and quickly pricked her with needles.

"Zhi'er, don't say it, in fact, I understand what you say......" Yun Sanmei's pale face immediately changed, and her attitude was no longer as resolute as Fang Cai.

She bit her lip and finally made a decision: "In this way, you hold me and the child as much as possible, if you can only keep one, then you ...... Just keep me. ”。

When she spat out the last two words, the tears in her eyes were almost in strings, desperate and extremely painful.