Quickly boiled the medicine, Jiang Qinglime poured the medicine into Zhou Jiaxin's mouth, and taking advantage of this medicinal strength, Zhou Jiaxin gave birth to the child.

Children are born without breath.

Redness all over the body.

Still a boy.

"It's a pity."

The moment she saw that the child had no breath, Zhou Jiahui was a little broken. Such a good child is out of breath.

How good it would be if you were born well.

Sighing to herself, she firmly grasped Zhou Jiaxin's hand. Zhou Jiaxin gave birth to the child, and she was very weak, but she also knew what the situation was at the moment.

Although she had been mentally prepared before, she couldn't accept it for a while, and cried silently. She cried, and Zhou Jiaxin stepped forward to comfort her with Zhao Linfeng, who had just reacted.

Originally, in the previous situation, those doctors were all cured, and one corpse ended up with two lives.

It's okay now, if you can hold the adult, it's the best choice.

Seeing them crying, Jiang Qinglime hugged the child to the side of the table, treated the child, and gave him massage, handstand, chest compression, and cardiopulmonary resuscitation according to the system prompts.

Before and after, after being busy for nearly a quarter of an hour, Jiang Qingling himself was almost desperate, and the little guy on the table finally had a little breath, and gradually, his cold body had a temperature.

After a few moments, the child made a kitten-like meow.

"This ......"

The child who was already dead, who knew that it would suddenly get better.

Zhou Jiahui and Zhao Linfeng couldn't believe it.

The kid just now was obviously out of breath, his body was cold, and Jiang Qinglime was tinkering with it for half an hour. Half an hour, the adults are suffocated, but this child ......

Zhao Linfeng stumbled to Jiang Qingling's side, looking at the child who was still crying, his brows tightened, and then he suddenly laughed.

Tears of joy.

Next, he knelt down towards Jiang Qinglime.

This kneeling is to thank Jiang Qingling for saving his wife and children.

If it weren't for her, his wife and children would be dead today. This kneeling, he knelt willingly.

"Hey, Brother Zhao, hurry up."

As soon as she saw Zhao Linfeng kneeling down, Jiang Qingling was startled, and she didn't dare to bend down to help him up with the child in her arms.

I had to shout.

After shouting, she stopped caring about Zhao Linfeng.

Holding the child in his arms, he placed the child in the crib that they had prepared at home.

"Sister-in-law, boil some water to clean up Xiao Zhou's sister-in-law, and then put on two new quilts, so that she can rest and rest."

Zhou Jiaxin was already exhausted from tossing.

If she hadn't thought the child was dead and was overly sad, it is estimated that she would have been tired and fainted.

As soon as Zhou Jiahui heard Jiang Qinglime say this, she immediately nodded, cleaned up Zhou Jiaxin, and then changed the quilt to a new one. As for the two quilts that were replaced, they were stained with blood, and it is estimated that the Zhao family will not want them.

"Sister Jiang, is she okay?"

When she was cleaning up Zhou Jiaxin, she couldn't stand it and fell asleep.

Now seeing that she still has needles on her body, Zhou Jiahui is a little worried.

"It should be no big deal, but her production this time is a trip to the ghost gate. Although it is said that she gave birth to the child, her body was greatly damaged. It is impossible to have children in the future, and they may be frail and sickly. I will prescribe two pairs of medicine for her at that time, and let her take one pack every three or five days, and her body will improve after almost a year. ”