518 came to the door for help

The lights of Sun Guixiang's house were not extinguished all night, and Su Qingluan also tossed and turned in bed all night, only in the second half of the night did he sleep dimly for a while, and was awakened by a nightmare.

Sweating profusely, Su Qingluan only felt that his heart was beating hard, but he couldn't remember what was in the dream.

The weather was good today, but Su Qingluan obviously didn't have the heart to appreciate it. Anyway, he couldn't sleep, so Su Qingluan simply pushed the door out and went outside to breathe - in fact, he also wanted to go to the other door to see if there was any movement in the Li family.

Yang had already gotten up, and looking at the black green under her, it was obvious that she was not sleeping so peacefully.

She naturally also saw that Su Qingluan's rare face was a little gloomy, obviously because she hadn't slept well all night. Mother and daughter were speechless because they both knew what they were losing sleep for.

After the two little guys got up, they also found that Yang and Su Qingluan's faces were not good, and Su Xueyan couldn't help but worry: "Auntie, sister, why are your faces dark?" ”

Su Xuanhe muttered in a low voice: "It can't be an evil collision, right?" ”

Even if Su Qingluan had something in his heart, he was made to cry and laugh by his younger brother's nonsensical words: "What kind of evil is it, do you still know what 'hitting evil' is?" My mother and I just didn't have a good rest. ”

Su Guangfu also lifted the curtain and came out of the inner room. He is Yang's pillow person, so he naturally knows what Yang's tossed and turned for last night. Seeing this, he only sighed slightly: "Ji people have their own natural appearance, the eldest sister of the Li family is a good person, God will open her eyes." ”

Although I know that this sentence is just a psychological comfort, but in this case, whether the production can go smoothly really depends on luck.

After breakfast, the mother and daughter went to Li's house again.

Everyone in the Li family is still like a great enemy, but the hoarse voice of Sun Guixiang as Su Qingluan expected, or the scene of basins of blood and water going outward, did not appear.

To be more precise, it is Sun Guixiang who is still some time away from the point where the real attack is really attacked.

As soon as Su Qingluan heard Wen Po's words, she knew that it was estimated that there were only early contractions, and it had not yet reached the level of opening the uterine opening.

In fact, she knows this little bit of knowledge about the fur of pregnant women, which is also due to the experience of hospitalization in her previous life.

It's a pity, but when a malignant tumor wants to ruin a person's health, it has no sympathy and leaves immunity for anyone – the same is true for children, and the same is true for pregnant women.

In his previous life, the hospital where Su Qingluan lived was a comprehensive cancer hospital, especially in the process of queuing for examination in the hospital, Su Qingluan could meet patients with various tumors in various departments.

They are of different ages and occupations, and the only thing they have in common is that they have tumors.

Some benign tumors were operated on and happily went home. But there are also a considerable number of people who are not so lucky, Su Qingluan is one of them, and many people are even pregnant with babies, so they have to face the difficult choice of "saving their lives" or "giving birth to children".

At first, I would sigh and sigh, but after watching too much, Su Qingluan, like most patients, looked down on it - after all, if you still compete with yourself in this situation, it will make the already uncomfortable days even more sad.

Su Qingluan retracted her thoughts and estimated that since she already had symptoms of pain, even if she did not open the uterine opening, it was estimated that the real delivery date would be in these few days.

Sure enough, when Su Qingluan was having breakfast with his family the next day, the Li family's house opposite was busy—because Su Qingluan heard the frequent sound of doors opening and closing in the courtyard opposite.

Yang put down his rice bowl and went to visit, and after a while, he came back with a little pale face and said, "Sister Guixiang is starting to have seizures, and Wen Po said that it is a little difficult......

These words were said to Su Guangfu, but Su Qingluan heard a "grunt": Originally, Sun Guixiang was biased towards a thin and weak body type, Su Qingluan once thought that maybe people of this size were prone to dystocia, but she was afraid that the damn Morpheus's law would come true again, so she forced herself not to think about it.

But obviously, it is really a "good spirit that is not a bad spirit", Su Qingluan prayed for Sun Guixiang thousands of times, once again proving that prayer is useless at all, and she still has a difficult birth.

Su Qingluan thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Daddy, Auntie, I'll go out first." As he spoke, he didn't even bother to eat the rest of his breakfast, so he put on his cloak and rushed out.

"Eh, what are you going to do, big girl?" Yang's voice came from behind him. But Su Qingluan couldn't explain it for a moment now—not to mention, she didn't know why she wanted to go to that person.

Thirteen days have passed since the day of the snowfall. Although most of the snow is impossible to clear, the main road is still trampled out of the narrow road, and each house has cleared the road near the entrance, so most of the places are relatively easy to walk, and you will not encounter a situation where you will not be able to get your feet out of the snow if you get stuck in the snow.

Even so, the snow is slippery after all, and on the inaccessible path, the snow is still as thick as knees, so Su Qingluan's road is also very difficult.

By the time Su Qingluan stood at the door of Mu Xingzhi's house panting, it had already passed about half an hour—more than twice the time he had been here before.

When she knocked on the door, Su Qingluan was actually a little apprehensive - for some reason, she thought that Sun Guixiang was facing life and death difficulties at any time, and the first thing that came to mind was not the well-known Rejuvenation Hall, but Mu Xingzhi.

Maybe it was because this person cured his sister's high fever and convulsions that night before, or maybe it was that his always calm attitude was reassuring, Su Qingluan felt that as long as he could see Mu Xingzhi this time, then Sun Guixiang would definitely be saved.

At this time, Su Qingluan was shocked to realize that he had never thought about "Mu Xingzhi may not be able to do anything, and he may fail" and something like this.

Where did she get such a strong sense of trust in this man? To put it mildly, she doesn't have such strong self-confidence in the areas she is not good at!

Song Bo was very surprised by Su Qingluan's arrival, but it was obvious that Mu Xingzhi was not like this, because Song Bo's first words when he saw Su Qingluan were: "As expected, Su Niangzi really came today." ”

In an instant, various conspiracy theories flashed through Su Qingluan's mind: Is Sun Guixiang's difficult birth a coincidence? Although she didn't think Mu Xingzhi had any reason to embarrass a little peasant woman, why did he know that he was going to come to the door?

She was so distracted that she didn't hide herself—it was better to say that the ability to conceal was about equal to nothing in front of a human spirit like Mu Xingzhi—so when Su Qingluan stood still in front of Mu Xingzhi, she didn't have to speak herself, and Mu Xingzhi instantly understood where she was thinking crookedly.

After Su Qingluan came back to his senses, he saw Mu Xingzhi looking at himself with an expression that seemed to be smiling, which made Su Qingluan recall the smile he had when he first saw this person.

However, for some reason, Mu Xingzhi's smile in front of her seemed to be sharper than her initial appearance, which made her feel a little weak.

"That ......" For some reason, Su Qingluan unconsciously showed a dog-legged smile, "There is one thing I want to ask you for help......

Before she could finish speaking, Mu Xingzhi asked rhetorically: "Since you think I am meddling in this matter, why did you come to ask me, the 'initiator', for help?" ”