Chapter 3 Smooth Production

But even so, Xia Yiruo still felt that she was about to die, and she would definitely die of pain, if it weren't for the ginseng supporting her, she would definitely see Hades immediately.

Xia Yiruo grabbed the only piece of cloth next to him and bit it into his mouth at once, avoiding Xia Yiruo's mouth from being wasted.

Tynyima's pain!

In the end, Xia Yiruo still couldn't stand it and fainted, the old man was nervous all of a sudden, this woman fainted, which made him panic inexplicably, and hurriedly took out a life-saving pill that he had worked hard to refine from his arms, carefully put it in Xia Yiruo's mouth, and after eating the pill, Xia Yiruo woke up faintly.

The old man hurriedly continued the work at hand, but Xia Yiruo, who was not anesthetized, was almost unconscious, and the old man over there became more and more nervous, but he also took it very seriously.

Finally, the old man hugged the bloody child in his hand with a frightened face, and said tremblingly: "Take ...... Take it out. ”

Xia Yiruo thought that she was liberated, so she wanted to sleep like this, but everything was not over yet, she didn't hear the cry of the child!

Is it suffocating?!

No, how could a child born in nine deaths die like this.

"Quick...... Flip over...... Roll over her and ...... Shun her back and pat her ass, it's not ...... Don't wake up yet, go to her...... She blows in her mouth. Xia Yiruo was extremely weak, and the severe excessive blood loss made Xia Yiruo's eyelids tremble constantly, even if there was a life-saving pill hanging to no avail, but she couldn't pass out, no, she hadn't entrusted everything yet.

The old man looked at the purple baby who was suffocated, listened to Xia Yiruo's words, and hurriedly did what she said.

Sure enough, after some movements, the child finally cried, but the voice was very weak, if it was not well recuperated, I was afraid that it would be a weak physique in the future.

But that's enough, it's good to be alive!

"Quick...... Take the needle and thread...... For...... Stitch it for me...... Suture...... Injure...... Wounds! After Xia Yiruo said this, he fell into a coma directly.

The old man was so frightened that he hurriedly put the child aside, picked up the needle and thread on the side, and tried to stitch up the wound.

Forehead......

What did he just hear? Stitch up the wound?! What an incredible thing to do! The old man took a deep breath, and the needle and thread in his hand were close to Xia Yiruo's belly, and he was suddenly stunned.

But the most important thing at the moment is ...... I don't know how to sew myself!

In the end, the old man had a stitch that didn't take a moment, and the stitches were really miserable, and he couldn't look at them directly.

Fortunately, in the end, the meat on both sides was sewn together, and the old man poured some good gold sore medicine on it, and sure enough, there was very little blood.

Finally after doing all this, the old man collapsed all of a sudden, which really shocked him, he didn't expect this little village girl to be so powerful! Such a whimsical thing can be thought of, and the most important thing is that the mother and daughter are safe in the end!

However, whether this village girl can survive depends on her creation!

A wound so big on her stomach could kill her at any time, and should she stay and take care of her?

Looking at the little baby girl who had fallen asleep on the side, the old man couldn't help but smile kindly, this child he took out of his belly for the first time, he was only afraid that it would be an incomparably baby.

The old man couldn't help but be glad that he had come in, otherwise how could he have done these miraculous things, and how could he have made a breakthrough in his medical skills again!