Chapter 8 The Dawn Dawns and the Baby Cries
Qin Liuxi was angry.
To be honest, she is a strange soul, and she actually doesn't have much emotion for the Qin family, and when she came through, she was also left to fend for herself when she was five years old when she was just sent back to the old mansion for foster care.
Although it was not her original wish, but she occupied the body of the body, and she had a cause and effect with the Qin family, she was causally implicated in these people, but in terms of kinship and attention, to be honest, the Qin family is really not as good as the Qi Huang and Chen Pi sisters and brothers who stay by her side.
At this time, Old Lady Qin still didn't believe her, and preventing her from saving people really annoyed Qin Liuxi.
"Old lady, are you sure you want to stop me? If it drags on any longer, she will end up with one corpse and three lives. Qin Liuxi pointed at the person on the delivery bed with an indifferent expression.
"Mother, the third brother and sister are dying." Qin Meiniang opened her mouth with a crying voice.
Everyone was shocked and looked back.
I saw that Gu's face was bloodless, his eyes were closed, and the ups and downs of his chest were so weak and slow that he couldn't see them.
In this way, even if I invite another doctor over, I am afraid that I will not be able to catch up.
Old Lady Qin's face was withered, and she staggered back, and old tears slipped down from the corners of her eyes.
"Old lady, let the eldest lady apply the needle, it will be too late to delay it any longer." Wen Po also spoke tremblingly, although she was used to seeing the scene of one corpse and two lives, but now it is three lives, if it is really gone, it is a sin.
As a stable wife, naturally they only want to see the safety of their mother and son, so that they are good for their reputation.
Wang pursed his lips and persuaded: "Mother, this is the only way. ”
A dead horse is a live horse doctor, and he can only resign himself to fate.
Old Lady Qin closed her eyes, turned her face away, and nodded heavily.
Whether it's a blessing or a curse, it can't be avoided, it depends on whether God opens his eyes or not.
Qi Huang had already lit an incense, calming his mind and calming his mind, and then put the talisman that Qin Liuxi had prepared earlier in the warm water and came to the bedside.
Seeing that they compromised, Qin Liuxi snorted, indifferently twisted the golden needle, and directly pierced it into Mrs. Qin's big hole.
Two exclamations rang out.
Qin Liuxi turned his head and glared coldly, arguing to death.
Old Madam Qin's face was also pale with horror, and her hands kept shaking.
Gu Shi woke up with a sigh, his pupils slowly focused, but his eyes were full of despair.
"Drunk." Qin Liuxi had already taken the cup of talisman water from Qi Huang's hand and sent it to her mouth.
Her voice was cold, like a cold spring in her ears, Gu subconsciously opened her mouth, and drank all the glass of water under the stunned stares of everyone.
Qin Liuxi took a few more golden needles and pierced them on her body, both sides to the yin, Hegu acupoint, three yin intercourse, and the needle was steady and fast.
"Fight for it, if the third uncle can receive the good news of the safety of your mother and son, he will be somewhat comforted on the way to exile, but if it is a corpse with three lives, it is estimated that he will not survive, and if my sister is young and unkind, how miserable will it be?"
Her words were poisonous and ruthless, but they hit Gu's heart like a booster, forcing her to tears, and her whole body seemed to be full of strength.
She can't die, she has to live, with a couple of children.
"Wen Po, come." Qin Liuxi glanced at Wen Po, and he was twisting the golden needle to pierce the acupoint while chanting an unknown incantation.
Wen Po sighed, explained to Gu a few times, and pushed her stomach.
This scene fell in the eyes of Old Lady Qin, looking at Qin Liuxi's eyes like looking at a monster, and she was inexplicably frightened.
The girl in front of her seems to be different from other girls.
The day dawned, and the baby cried.