Chapter 112
She searched Qiangguo Mall again, to see if she could get some blood transfusion or something.

But she didn't know what blood type this woman was, so she had to give up.

Before time-traveling, Xie Mingzhu was only a master of traditional Chinese medicine who studied divine medicine, and knew nothing about western medicine.

The operation of this ectopic pregnancy is not as simple as cutting the side, and it is impossible for Xie Mingzhu to perform the operation according to the video in Xueqiangguo!

Xie Mingzhu thought about it, and could only use the most conservative treatment method to treat women. As for whether a woman can survive the death gate, it depends on whether she has this life.

The maid brought the medicine.

Mrs. Luo asked outside the door, "Mrs. Qin, do you still decoct the medicine as you said before?"

"No, directly decoct a bowl of medicine."

Mrs. Luo said to the maid beside her, "Go fry the bowl of medicine, remember that the medicine jar can't leave you."

The maid replied: "Okay."

The maid took the medicine and left.

Mrs. He sat on a chair in the yard, looked at Mrs. Luo who was busy, she sneered mockingly: "You are so busy, she will accept your favor? If she can listen If you go in, you won't have this experience."

She hadn't been pregnant before, so she either directly took a concubine for the master, or she gave birth to a son and called her mother.

She had to refuse to listen, and even ran to her son to complain, as if she was the wicked mother-in-law who deliberately wanted to break up the two of them.

"Madam He, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb." Madam Luo cared about the women in the room, so her tone was naturally not so friendly.

When Mrs. He heard what Mrs. Luo said, she became even more angry, and said fiercely: "Mrs. Luo, this is the He family, not the Luo family. If you want to show off your prestige, go back to your Luo family!"

"Okay! Stop making trouble!"

The man growled in pain.

Mrs. He rolled her eyes, and said to the man: "Son, this is the end of the matter, my mother thinks you should worry about how to arrange this Yunniang's funeral? It can be regarded as a fulfillment of your husband and wife relationship."

The man took a deep look at Mrs. He, and Mrs. He's heart was full of joy, but on the surface she said sadly: "Son, mother just wanted to hug her grandson, but she never thought that something happened to Yunniang. You see, once the doctor said to prepare for Yunniang's funeral, I even gave her my coffin."

The man sadly said: "Mother, stop talking."

"Son, let me just say the last thing. Yunniang definitely doesn't want you to be in such pain. If you want to be good for Yunniang sincerely, prepare some good ones for Yunniang. There are no people, or if you borrow a son from another family to act as a filial son, even if Yunniang is still alive, you can accept Yunniang as a godmother."

Mrs. Luo snorted coldly, but she didn't want to waste any more words.

This vicious woman really put all her vicious thoughts on the table.

Mrs. Luo hoped that her daughter-in-law would have a grandson so that she could inherit the Luo family's incense, but she was not like this old Mrs. He, she was afraid that the young couple would have a good relationship and see the sky as a hindrance.

The maid brought the medicine over.

Mrs. Luo knocked on the door.

Xie Mingzhu opened the door, looked at Mrs. Luo outside the door, and said softly: "This is a strong medicine. If you drink it, the fetus can fall out, then you can survive it. If..."

Mrs. Luo said, "I understand."

Mrs. Luo entered the room with the medicine bowl in her hand, and looked at the slightly ruddy Yun Niang, her eyes blushed unbearably.

Yunniang's body was pierced with a golden needle brought by Xie Mingzhu.

As for the other things, Xie Mingzhu also put them all in the portable space.

"Madam Qin, these needles?"

Xie Mingzhu explained: "These needles are used to seal her acupuncture points to prevent her from bleeding again."

"Oh."

Mrs. Luo stood in front of Yunniang, stretched out her hand to hold Yunniang's hand, and said softly: "Yunniang, it's me, I brought Mrs. Qin here, Mrs. Qin is very skilled in medicine, you have to trust her, believe that she can cure you .”

"Yunniang, it's okay to have no children. It's okay to adopt a child. You, don't push yourself too fast. Being alive is better than anything else."

A drop of tear slipped from the corner of Yunniang's eye.

Mrs. Luo also wept sadly.

"Mrs. Qin is a good person. She saved you, but no matter how good her medical skills are, it depends on whether you have the will to live. If you die now, it will be just as your mother-in-law wanted. Wait for your mother-in-law to give him After marrying a wife, you can only be a memorial tablet in the ancestral hall."

While talking, Mrs. Luo fed the medicine in the bowl into Yunniang's mouth.

Although some spilled out, I drank some in anyway.

After feeding all the medicine in the bowl, Mrs. Luo also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mrs. Qin, she..."

Xie Mingzhu said: "We have done our best, and the rest depends on the destiny."

"Yunniang will be fine, right?"

Xie Mingzhu: "..."

Not long after drinking the medicine, Yunniang's stomach began to hurt, and Yunniang, who was dying, woke up from the pain.

When Xie Mingzhu came, he used gold needles.

Her master said at that time that if golden needle technique can be learned well, it can make people live, and it can also make people die.

However, objectively speaking, in modern times, Xie Mingzhu had no chance to implement it at all.

In the case of Yun Niang, she would stay in the hospital directly and be treated by a doctor for surgery.

"President... Gong..."

"President... Gong..."

Yunniang yelled in pain.

Mrs. Luo called the man.

The man held the woman's hand distressedly, coaxing softly over and over again.

After a while, Xie Mingzhu saw that the quilt under Yunniang was wet with blood.

She lifted the quilt to look, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Madam Qin..." Madam Luo asked, "This is?"

The man who coaxed Yunniang in a low voice saw the small lump of blood and flesh under Yunniang's body, and asked in astonishment, "Is this Yunniang and I's child?"

"Yes."

Xie Mingzhu responded.

The man fainted from fright, and Yunniang screamed: "Sir..."

Mrs. He from the courtyard also rushed in.

There was chaos in the room, until Xie Mingzhu woke the man up with a golden needle, the man turned around to look at Yunniang, and vomited out of nausea.

What Xie Mingzhu and everyone else didn't expect was that after this incident, this man was actually frightened and wilted.

Yunniang walked through the ghost gate, and she will be fine now.

Xie Mingzhu wrote another prescription and explained how Mrs. Luo made the medicine before leaving the He family.

On the street outside He's house, Xie Mingzhu saw Qin Che waiting outside with an oiled paper umbrella.

"Qin Che, why are you here?"

Qin Che walked in front of Xie Mingzhu, covered the sun and rain, and said tenderly: "Mingzhu, I'll take you home."

"Then let's go back and sell braised pork. We can't sell all of them today. The weather might be bad..."

Qin Che: "I've already sold out the stewed meat! I'm still at home, and I have prepared a surprise for you!"

(End of this chapter)

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