Chapter 1: The Resurrected Stillborn
"Boom... Knock ......"
In the south study, a handsome middle-aged man with a hint of majesty in his calm appearance was sitting upright behind the bookcase, his hand slowly tapping on the bookcase, his rhythm was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and it was not difficult to see his nervousness and anxiety at the moment. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
After a while, he got up and left the bookcase and came to the door, and looked at the north side of the room, his brows furrowed slightly, and when he saw a maid walking towards him from the west side of the room, he finally walked over in a hurry.
"Xiaohong, how is Madam?" hurriedly walked to the maid, looked at the rather ugly look on the maid's face, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly asked.
"Sir, ma'am... Madame, she had a difficult birth......"
"Difficult birth? How can this be...... No, I'll have to check it out. Hearing the word dystocia, the middle-aged man's expression finally changed greatly, and before the maid finished speaking, he interrupted him, stood in place for a while, and hurriedly walked to the north wing.
"Master, let's go and ask Doctor Mo quickly, it's too late. Seeing the middle-aged man's actions, the maid was suddenly anxious, and hurriedly stopped the middle-aged man and then said urgently.
"Yes, yes, Doctor Mo... Xiaohong, tell the people to prepare the carriage quickly, and I'll go and invite it. Hearing the maid's words, the middle-aged man came back to his senses, and then he noticed that his actions were really unwise, and immediately ordered.
Looking at the figure of the maid leaving in a hurry, the middle-aged man also mentioned the gorgeous clothes, and then stepped over the threshold of the courtyard and hurriedly walked towards the door of the mansion.
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In the wing room on the north side, it was still busy a moment ago and couldn't tell the difference between east and west, north and south, but at this time it was quiet, and even the embroidery needle landing was clearly audible.
The middle-aged man was also standing in the north wing room at the moment, standing on one side, his eyes locked on a sandalwood bed two feet away in front of him with a hint of nervousness.
There was a woman lying on the bed, the woman was quite beautiful, but at the moment her face was pale without a trace of blood, her forehead was full of cold sweat, her teeth were clenched and her red lips were bitten, and there was a hint of pain between her brows.
Looking at her bulging abdomen, which stretched out the splendid clothes very full, this woman was clearly pregnant and about to give birth.
"Doctor Mo, what is wrong with my wife?" The middle-aged man's eyes turned to the old man in Jianghu costume, who was sitting on a wooden chair on the side of the bed and was pulling out golden needles for several acupuncture points on the woman's body.
This middle-aged man called the old man Mo Shen Doctor is a famous doctor within a radius of one hundred and ten miles from this Fengdu City, and the technique of probing the pulse with one hand and the ancestral Taiyi Eighteen Golden Needles can be described as miraculous.
"Doctor Mo, if you have something to say, my wife is fine, right?" Seeing the old man's demeanor, the middle-aged man's heart suddenly became anxious, and he hurriedly asked.
"Madame is fine, but because of too much pain and physical prostration, I have just applied needles to seal several pain points and meridians of Madame, presumably it will work after a while, but ......" the old man explained slowly, but in the end he wanted to speak and stopped, and he was silent before he finished speaking.
After hearing the old man's previous words, and seeing the gradually soothing face of the woman on the bed, the middle-aged man's face showed a hint of joy, and he just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but after hearing the hesitation at the end of the old man's words, his heart suddenly rose again, and then he seemed to think of something bad, and his face became very ugly again, and he immediately asked out loud.
"Just what? my wife, the child in her womb......
"Eh, that's what I want to say, although Madame is okay this time, but the fetus in her womb, I'm afraid... I'm afraid I won't be able to keep it......" After hesitating for a moment, the old man shook his head and sighed.
"It's... Doctor Mo, are you mistaken? Take a look at ......" Hearing the old man's words, the middle-aged man's expression was suddenly shocked, and he hurriedly pleaded.
"Eh, I read that right, and I don't have to look any further... This fetus has a resonant pulse between the fetus and its mother during the womb, this pulse can only beat if the fetus and the mother are alive, if one of them is broken, this pulse will be closed, when I took the pulse for my wife before, this pulse did not move, and then the golden needle was applied to several acupuncture points to stimulate the fetus in the womb, but there was no movement, Mrs. The child in her womb was clearly dead......
Hearing the old man say so decisively, the middle-aged man's upright figure became crumbling, and his face finally became pale, where could he still see a trace of the calm and majestic state on weekdays, and the slightly improved face of the woman lying on the bed on the side had turned pale again because of the old man's previous words, and finally collapsed completely at this moment, and cried bitterly.
It's no wonder that she is such a woman who is so out of shape, pregnant for ten months, seeing that she is about to give birth, but she is told that the fetus in her womb is dead, who can bear this kind of heartbroken pain?
"Doctor Mo, I beg you, you can think of a way again, no matter how much silver taels I will come out, your medical skills are superb, and your magic hands will rejuvenate, there will definitely be a way......" The middle-aged man stood reluctantly at the moment, and his pale face pleaded bitterly with a hint of hope towards the old man.
"It's not a question of how much silver is there, the fetus in the womb is dead, the vitality has gone, even if the gods go down to earth, it is also a lack of skills to return to the sky, don't say one me, that is, there are ten me, a hundred me, that is also powerless... Eh...... The deceased is gone, old lady, please mourn and change...... "The most painful thing for a doctor is to see a patient die in front of him, but he is powerless, and this old man surnamed Mo is no exception, but at this moment, even if he has the heart to do it, he is also powerless to return to heaven, so what he can do at the moment is only to lament and regret it, and comfort him a little."
As soon as the old man's voice fell, the woman on the bed immediately became grief-stricken, but after crying a few times, she suddenly lost her voice, and she was so sad that she passed out for a while, and for a while the whole room became unusually quiet.
The middle-aged man's figure staggered as if he was about to fall, and after the old man's words fell, his face finally collapsed, and the whole person fell to the side, and the next person immediately stepped forward to support the middle-aged man's side, so that he did not really fall to the ground.
With the support of his subordinates, the middle-aged man finally stood up quite reluctantly, looking at the woman on the bed next to him, with a trace of sadness in his eyes.
"Could it be... Could it be that the incense that has been passed down from the twenty-ninth generation of my Liang family has been passed down to my Liang Feng's generation, is it really going to be cut off, so that my Liang Feng will not become a sinner of my Liang family, so how can I have the face to face the ancestors and ancestors of my Liang family in the future......"
"Master Liang, it is useless to continue to grieve, let's make a decision first, although Mrs. was sealed with a golden needle by me at this time, it seems that there is no big problem for the time being, but I still have to use a knife to break open the abdomen and take out the stillborn fetus, if the dead fetus continues to remain in Madame's womb, I am afraid that within four hours, Madame, she will also be worried about her life." Seeing the sad face of the middle-aged man, the old man surnamed Mo sighed again, and then said slowly.
"Could it be that this is really the life of my Liang family that can't escape...... Doctor Mo, my wife is tired of you, please save her life no matter what. Hearing the old man's words, the middle-aged man was immediately shocked, and he had to put away some grief a little, he had already lost a child, and if he had to lose his wife who had been with him for eight years, it would be impossible for him to bear it anyway.
"Master Liang, please rest assured, Mrs., I guarantee that she is fine, since this is the case, I will go to prepare the hemp boiling soup, although Mrs. has been unconscious and I have sealed the pain point, but if the knife is used, I am afraid that it will not be able to hold it." The old man first made a sure guarantee, and then opened the wood-colored medicine box he carried with him, took out a pair of medicine bags that had already been prepared and packed, and then changed his words and said slowly.
"Xiaohong, you take two maids to accompany Doctor Mo to the stove room to decoct medicine, everything must follow Doctor Mo's instructions without delay. Nodding, the middle-aged man with a still pale face commanded Xiaohong, who was also standing behind him.
Seeing that the old man surnamed Mo was accompanied by Xiaohong and the rest of the maids, the middle-aged man let go of his subordinates' support for him, and waved his hand, signaling everyone to leave, and then turned his eyes to the woman who was slightly frowning on the bed, and there were still two tear stains on her face that had not dried and fallen into a coma, with a trace of tenderness and guilt in her eyes, her face was pale, and she slowly walked to the bed step by step and then slowly sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the woman's face, silent.
"Qiu Jin, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for our children......"
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In the wing, a red candle burned, and the jumping flame was reflected by a touch of silver light, even if it was daylight at the moment, it was very eye-catching.
The old man surnamed Mo was holding this silver three-inch silver knife at this moment, and his expression was serious and repeatedly burning the blade back and forth on the candle flame.
Suddenly, there was a flash of silver light, and there seemed to be a white light mixed in with it, and no one noticed it, and it fell on the body of the woman who was sleeping on the side of the bed......
"Ah!... Yes...... Xianggong, my belly... Ah......" At this moment, the woman who had fallen asleep on the bed suddenly screamed in pain, and then woke up in complete pain, and after an exclamation, the woman began to lie on the bed with a painful face, tossing and turning restlessly, and for a time there was chaos in the room.
"Doctor Mo, come and see, what's wrong with my wife, didn't she already take the hemp boiling soup before?Why do you look like this now......" The middle-aged man was shocked when he saw this, and immediately asked the old man surnamed Mo anxiously.
The old man surnamed Mo had already put down the silver blade in his hand at this moment, and hurriedly walked to the bed, looking at the woman with a painful face, the old but calm old face showed a rare look of doubt and surprise, heard the words of the middle-aged man, waved his hand, signaling him not to worry, and then sat down slowly, his right hand straightened the woman's left wrist, and then the left hand slowly poked out, and put two fingers on the woman's wrist vein.
"It's... This...... How is it possible, the closed veins of the child and mother are beating again, and the stillborn in this womb is actually ... Resurrected ?!......"