Inside the house.

Qiulan, Zhou Xiaowei's daughter-in-law, was pale and covered in sweat, as if she had come out of water, and the mat under her was already soaked.

There were also two old women in the house, one slightly younger and the other with gray temples.

The younger one was Zhou Xiaowei's mother, who asked anxiously: "Sister Li, why can't you give birth?" ”

"I've been delivering babies for 30 years, and it's the first time I've encountered this kind of thing......" Aunt Li was a little helpless.

"Mom, I'm in so much pain, why can't I give birth...... Yes! ”

Qiulan's face was painful, and after a cry of pain, her eyes rolled and she was about to faint.

"Qiulan, Qiulan, don't sleep, don't sleep......" Aunt Li hurriedly got into bed and shouted while patting Qiulan's face.

Mother Zhou on the side called out anxiously: "Qiulan, listen to your mother, don't sleep, don't sleep, your Uncle Zhou will be here soon......"

The two kept slapping and screaming, which also made Qiulan gradually wake up.

"Mom, Aunt Li, I may not be able to hold on, pity my child......" Qiulan's eyes showed unwillingness and pain.

"Qiulan Qiulan, don't say that, our old Zhou family never does anything that hurts heaven and reason, your mother and son will definitely be safe!"

"Qiulan conserves her strength, let's take our time, Aunt Li hasn't seen anything in any situation, it's not a problem for you......"

Just as the two comforted and relieved Qiulan's emotions, the door of the house was pushed open.

"Old Zhou!"

"Old Zhou, you're here!"

Aunt Li and Mother Zhou turned their heads to look at each other, their faces happy.

"Sister Li, what's going on?" Zhou Bo stepped forward quickly, looked at Qiulan's face and asked.

"Old Zhou, Qiulan's fetal position is positive, but no matter how she is born, she can't give birth." Aunt Li replied.

"Sister Li, don't you still have a good job, you can't use it?" Lao Zhou was a little surprised.

When Aunt Li was young, she met a barefoot doctor and took him in for a few meals, and the man taught her a hand-in-hand massage technique.

Whether it is stiff neck or broken muscles and bones, mild should be good.

Severe cases can be recovered as long as she is asked to massage twice.

Aunt Li used this hand in midwifery, and I don't know how many dystocia problems have been solved.

He was named a miracle doctor by the people of the surrounding villages, and the scenery is infinite.

Later, with the development of medicine, everyone went to the hospital to give birth when they had the conditions.

Aunt Li is also old, so she rarely delivers babies, and she focuses on injuries and injuries.

Aunt Li shook her head and replied, "I did it or it didn't work!" ”

Maybe I'm old and rusty.

Zhou Bo immediately sat on the edge of the bed, checked Qiulan's pulse, and looked at Qiulan's face.

"The pulse is weak!"

"Sister, you go get some boiling water for Qiulan to drink, let Xiaowei call 120, and prepare with both hands!" Uncle Zhou immediately said to Zhou's mother.

"Good!"

Mother Zhou responded, turned around and pushed the door out.

"Mom, how is Qiulan?"

Zhou Xiaowei, who was outside the house, was already as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and when he saw his mother coming out, he hurriedly stepped forward.

"Call the hospital, I'll get boiling water!" After Zhou's mother finished speaking, she hurriedly ran towards the kitchen.

Zhou Xiaowei realized that the matter was serious, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone to call the hospital.

But the nearest hospital in the town is an hour away, and it's really a hurry.

"Hey, my wife has a difficult birth, hurry up and send a doctor...... Xizhou Village ...... Yes, yes, you guys hurry up ......"

When Zhou Xiaowei was in a hurry to call, Chen Yimu really couldn't help, so he had to sit on a chair in the courtyard and not block them.

And the basket was placed by him on the stone mill on one side.

Seeing Zhou's mother hurriedly returning to the house with a boiling water bottle, Zhou Xiaowei also hung up the phone and paced back and forth in the courtyard.

Chen Yimu turned his head to look, and his gaze fell on the bamboo basket.

From the bamboo basket to the present, the bamboo basket feels cold to Chen Yimu.

This kind of coldness is not from the touch, but from the bottom of the heart.

The bamboo basket was covered with a dark cotton cloth, and Chen Yimu felt as if he had seen it somewhere.

It's a pity that the light in the courtyard is too dim for Chen Yimu to see carefully.

When I looked away, there was always a hint of black air in the afterglow.

Chen Yimu turned his head, looked at the bamboo basket and whispered to himself, "Are you dazzled?" ”

Getting up and walking towards the stone grinding platform, Chen Yimu stood still and looked down at the bamboo basket.

"This stripe ......"

"Shou was !!"

On that one-foot-sized cloth, there was a word for longevity written on it.

This word Chen Yimu is particularly profound, he fell into the coffin when he was in Jiayuan Village, and that scene made Chen Yimu unforgettable in his life.

There is a bed of longevity quilt in the coffin, which is very unique, and the longevity word is particularly dazzling.

At this time, the cloth on the bamboo basket also had a longevity character, which made Chen Yimu feel a little stunned.

What a coincidence.

Chen Yimu slowly raised his hand and stretched out to the bamboo basket, intending to untie the cloth and see what was inside.

Bang!

The door slammed open.

Chen Yimu retracted his hand suddenly, his heart was pounding, and before he could turn his head to look, he heard Zhou's mother's voice.

Mother Zhou stood at the door and shouted, "Old man, go and boil some boiling water, hurry up!" ”

"Oh, good!" Father Zhou turned his head and ran to the kitchen.

"Mom, how is Qiulan, no, it's okay......" Zhou Xiaowei's voice trembled a little.

"It's okay, you go and help your dad, go quickly, don't stand here......"

Without waiting for Zhou Xiaowei to reply, Zhou's mother closed the door.

Zhou Xiaowei tightened his face and turned in a circle in the courtyard.

"Little viagra, auntie said that it should be okay, you go and help uncle, I'll wait here, I'll call you right away if there's something!" Chen Yimu said.

Zhou Xiaowei looked at the closed door, and then at his father who was busy boiling water in the kitchen, hesitated again and again, thinking about running to the kitchen.

"Just let me see what the hell this is?"

Chen Yimu deliberately supported Zhou Xiaowei, there are many people, if there is something bad, I am afraid that it will scare this family.

At this juncture, if there is something exciting, I am afraid that this family will not be able to bear it mentally.

looked at the father and son who were busy boiling water in the kitchen, and they shouldn't have come out so quickly.

"Start the ghost hunt!" Chen Yimu turned on the ghost finder.

Nothing happens on the ghost finder interface, everything is normal.

"Whew~"

Chen Yimu breathed a sigh of relief at the moment, that is, there was no ghost, just a cloth with a similar style and longevity.

Grabbing one end, Chen Yimu slowly uncovered the cloth covering the bamboo basket.

A cold breath came to his face, as if he appeared out of thin air.

"It's cold!"

Chen Yimu shivered, the hairs on his arms stood on end, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.

After a pause, Chen Yimu slowed down, and at this time, the cloth was lifted a little.

Airplanes! Airplanes! Airplanes!

At this time, the ghost seeker in his hand was buzzing, which made Chen Yimu vigilant.

Looking down, a mini skull was directly on top of the small triangle.

"Uh-huh???"

Ooh!

Chen Yimu frowned, and untied the cloth in one fell swoop.

"Baby !!"

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