With the friction between the wheelchair and the ground, a dark shadow sitting in a wheelchair appeared in the dim yellow light of the lantern, and the voice was slow and low and magnetic, but Mo Xi trembled when he heard it.

Let's just say that this proton will not let go of the ugly girl who has added a stain to himself.

She nervously avoided Diao Chuan's sword and explained, "I...... This mare was born, I came to see it. That's what the mare neighing told her.

At this time, Mu Chen, who was there with a pestle, also reacted, and hurriedly reported: "Lord Wang, this mare has been in childbirth for several hours, and he has not given birth to a pony yet." He was very nervous about the horse, and spoke anxiously with a trill: "Uncle Qiao has been looking for a veterinarian for a long time. ”

As he spoke, there was another painful neighing of the horse.

Then a middle-aged man dressed as a domestic servant hurriedly ran over, and he didn't wait for a break to report: "Lord Qiqi, my subordinates have searched for more than a dozen veterinarians, but no one dares to come to Proton." He paused for a moment and said, "I must be afraid that the national teacher of Yongguo will know." ”

"The mare has a difficult birth, and if it doesn't come out tonight, it may die twice." Although the man was anxious, he was very calm and calm.

Mu Chen sobbed anxiously when he heard this.

"Why don't you let me try."

Mo Xi carefully pushed the sword around his neck away with his thumb and forefinger, and discussed with Rong Xiao with a flattering smile.

The light of this lantern was really faint, and he couldn't see the expression of this proton, so Mo Xi added: "I have raised a few horses at home, and I have delivered them." ”

Yes, in the previous life, the Mohs Group had a horse farm and raised tens of thousands of horses, and 90% of them were military horses.

Over there, the mare's wheezing voice became heavier and heavier, very urgent, and in the light and shadow, Rong Xiao nodded slightly.

Diao Chuan withdrew the sword in his hand, if he was a deceit, it would not be too late to kill her.

Mo Xi breathed a sigh of relief.

She asked Muchen to carry a lantern for her and went into the stables.

The mare's fur was wet, and she had exhausted all her strength, and she looked very weak.

Mo Xi walked to the horse's head and stroked it twice: "With me, it will be fine!" ”

Then he walked to the horse's belly and stroked it with both hands to determine the fetal position.

The light of the lantern was all over her.

Rong Xiao, who was in a wheelchair in the dark, could clearly feel the movements and even expressions of the ugly proton concubine.

Mo Xi stroked the horse's belly and frowned, the fetal position was not correct, and it had been a long time, and it would be very dangerous if the pony inside was not born.

As a veterinarian who saves lives, she suddenly forgot that someone was trying to kill her.

She walked to the horse's hips, took off the heavy headdress on the top of her head two or three times and threw it aside, and then untied the wide-sleeved red robe with harmful clothes on the outside and threw it to Mu Chen, and the collar around her neck was also skimmed.

Diao Chuan and Uncle Qiao, the coachman, hurriedly lowered their heads, and Mu Chen closed his eyes in fright.

Rong Xiao, who was in the wheelchair, frowned slightly.

Mo Xi, who was free of complicated restraints, knelt behind the horse, stretched out his right arm and inserted it into the mare's birth canal.

How dare this ugly woman do this......

She stroked to check on the pony and help her get the pony in the right position.

The mare moaned in pain and weakness, and time was running out.

Soon Mo Xi's face was covered with sweat, and large beads of sweat fell from his forehead.

"Listen to me, let's work together." Mo Xi said this to the mare.

Mo Xi put the pony leg that was easy to come over into the birth canal and assisted in the delivery.

"One, two, hard!"

The mare snorted and then forcefully and very cooperatively.

In a fit of rage, two pony legs came out.

The strength of midwifery needs to be controlled by experience, and if it is large, it will hurt the mare's birth canal and strain the pony, and if it is small, it will not work.

So the two forces should be combined into one.

Seeing that the mare was about to die, Mo Xi reassured: "Your child will come out soon!" Come on! ”

The mare was encouraged and tried her best, "Come out, give birth!" Mu Chen shouted happily.

Rong Xiao, who was in a wheelchair, tilted her head slightly in the direction of Mo Xi.

Come on?