really let Ye Zhiqing guess correctly, Mrs. Qin delivered the baby for a day and a night, and the child was about to come out, but there was one foot at the entrance of the palace. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

Mrs. Qin stood in front of Li Zheng sweating profusely: "...... I'm afraid that adults and children won't be able to keep it, but whoever comes out first, nine out of ten will have to go to the ghost gate, and whether they can come back depends on the will of God......"

Li Zheng was still thinking about the old man, ready to give birth to the wine, Yun Niang's cooking skills are not good, his wife is confinement, and there is no one to make a banquet at that time, he even booked the banquet outside, but the child was difficult to give birth.

"Mother Qin, you are the best midwife in this area, and your good child in my family was also delivered by you, how can this baby be?" He was a middle-aged man who didn't know what to do, but the courtyard door was knocked on at this time.

Yun Niang has been waiting in the yard, and from time to time she has to boil water and enter the delivery room to give Mrs. Qin a hand. She was a new bride, when had she seen such a bloody scene, she was only scared that her feet were soft and her feet were soft, and at this time she dragged her heavy legs to open the door, but she didn't expect it to be Miss Ye next door.

"Girl, I have something at home."

Ye Zhiqing didn't care about anything else, nodded to her, and went directly to Lizheng: "Uncle Yang, can you let me go in and take a look at Aunt Yang?" I know a little bit about conditioning, maybe I can help a little? ”

Li Zheng was already out of order, and he couldn't care that it was an unmarried girl who broke in, and nodded again and again: "Quick!" Fast! Come on, ......" Ye Zhiqing rushed into the delivery room, but Qin's mother didn't know whether to stop her with her hands at first glance.

She is the mother of Liu Song's little follower Qin Bao, who specializes in the work of protecting the media and pulling fiber to deliver babies in this area, and she doesn't know Ye Zhiqing yet, she sees that she is a strange and beautiful little lady, and she is still combing her unmarried hairstyle, her eyelids are jumping, and she hurriedly follows in.

Ye Zhiqing went in to take a look, and sure enough, the fetal position was not correct, she turned her head and asked Yun Niang who followed up: "Is there boiling water?" Give another embroidery needle, prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone, I opened a soup and quickly boiled it to drink. ”

Mrs. Qin can only use two brushes, delivering babies smoothly, and if she can't give birth, she will cushion her waist and have an improper fetal position...... Then leave it to fate.

Anyway, giving birth to a child will always die, and the fetus that is taken from her is several times higher than the death of dystocia, and everyone will never say that she is not good, but giving birth to a child is a matter of life.

Yun Niang according to her instructions, the embroidery needle was boiled in boiling water, soaked in the boiling water and served, she poured out the boiling water, picked up the embroidery needle and pricked a needle at the little foot that Yang Niang's uterine mouth was about to stretch out.

Mrs. Qin and Yun Niang almost cried out, but they felt that her attack was too poisonous: "Girl, Aunt ......" miracle happened, the little foot that was about to kick out of Yang Niangzi's stomach was pricked and actually retracted violently.

Mrs. Qin looked at the little girl in front of her in a daze, she had been delivering babies for most of her life, but she didn't know that there was such a trick.

Ye Zhiqing took the pen and paper, and immediately opened the Zhuan Tian soup, two taels of ginseng, two taels of angelica, one tael of Chuanxiong, three coins of Sichuan oxknee, four points of cimicifuga, and one point of aconite, and handed it to Yun Niang before the ink was dry: "Quickly take it and grab the medicine, boil it and pour it down for your mother-in-law." ”

Yun Niang had already run out of ideas, and went out to show Li Zheng, he was a big man and had no idea, I heard that Ye Zhiqing had let the child's outstretched feet retract and slapped her thigh: "I can't say that Miss Ye is really a noble person in your mother's life, I'll catch it." ”

Soon the medicine was caught and boiled, and several people worked together to pour Yang Niangzi, and an hour later, the fetal position turned upside down, and the head came out first, followed by four legs. Qin Pozi's legs were weak, and her heart was pounding while holding on to the bedpost, if it weren't for Ye Zhiqing today, she wouldn't have to explain to her here.

Later, the Li Zheng family sent a thank you gift, and Yun Niang took Ye Zhiqing's hand and couldn't help thanking her: "Thanks to the girl, otherwise my mother-in-law and brother-in-law may be ...... My father-in-law asked me to come over to thank the girl for saving her life, and invited the girl to have a glass of wine when she was washing the third day. ”

Sending Yun Niang away, Hu Niu couldn't stop spinning around behind Ye Zhiqing, her head was almost dizzy when she turned, and knocked on the door of this girl's head: "What are you doing around me like a mosquito sucking blood?" ”

Tiger Girl's eyes sparkled: "Girl, do you know how to heal?" Girl, are you a doctor? ”

"Which eye of yours saw that I was a doctor, I can't take the pulse needle, what kind of doctor is it?"

Hu Niu didn't believe it at all: "But you saved Aunt Yang." "She saw it with her own eyes.

When the youngest son of the Yang family washed the third day, she invited Ye Zhiqing to sit at the table, she prepared the third baptism ceremony, and specially glanced at Aunt Yang who was in confinement, and saw that the children and adults were fine, and finally put her mind at ease.

Aunt Yang took her hand and almost burst into tears: "Thank you girl for saving my life." She was groggy at the time, and the whole person was not very awake, and the next day she was completely awake, and when she heard Yun Niang talk, she picked up the child's feet and saw that there was only a little mark on the delicate skin that was the size of a needle, and she had already closed her mouth. The little one snuggled in her arms and nursed, not knowing any sorrow.

She rubbed her youngest son's feet and smiled affectionately: "So you're also afraid of pain?" ”

Ye Zhiqing herself is not