"Sir, what should we do?"

Unable to hold the midwife back, the master turned back and looked at Cui Ping, who didn't look very good.

Although the incident involving the Wang family in court will not have much impact on the county government, is it nice to talk about it?

It is said that if the county government files a lawsuit, the lifeblood is still gone?

Cui Ping first looked at the old doctor, "Can Wang Xiucai treat it?"

"It can be cured, but it's useless to cure it..." The old doctor is also afraid of taking responsibility. After all, this is his lifeblood, and it will be useless after being cured. Even if it is not the doctor's problem, won't people be resentful?

"Just treat her, I'll keep you safe. Master, go and hire a midwife. No matter what, first remove the stillborn fetus from this woman's belly and tell the midwife. I'll take the responsibility."

The screams inside were really like female ghosts, and Cui Ping's scalp felt a little numb.

Tell me, this happened to him on his first case in Changhe Town. Is this bad luck?

[Let me do it. ]

Meng Tan appeared in front of Cui Ping, and Cui Ping raised his eyebrows, "Are you a midwife? Don't you only know how to tell fortunes?"

This is what Cui Ping saw from Meng Tan's face. He couldn't see Meng Tan's fate clearly. There were only two situations.

One is that the other person is an expert and will hide his destiny; the other is that this person's destiny will be entangled with his own, so he cannot see clearly.

[Yes, having too many skills is not a burden. Look at me, but I have a few good sons to support. Their clothes are all patched, and my son relies on the clan for schooling. How can I not make some money? ]

[So I deliver Chunhong’s baby, will you pay me? ]

Cui Ping looked at the two Chen Changan brothers:...

No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like it needs to be taken care of.

"Can it be saved?" Cui Ping frowned.

[Hard to say. ]

Meng Tan shook his head.

Cui Ping raised his eyebrows, and Meng Tan continued.

[It’s hard to say that others can save her. I have a half chance of saving her from death, but if you delay any longer, she will die. ]

"How about giving me ten taels?"

[become. ]

Ten taels is a lot, it is the annual income of many ordinary farmers, and it is too much to reach.

[You ask someone to boil water and prepare scissors, ginseng slices, paper and pen. ]

After Meng Tan gave instructions, brother Chen Changan came to his senses and looked at Cui Ping and then at Meng Tan.

A thought came to mind: Could this county magistrate be a relative of theirs?

He could actually hear their mother's thoughts.

Paper and pen were the quickest to prepare. As soon as Meng Tan started writing, he felt a strong gaze. Out of the corner of his eye, it was Chen Changan.

Meng Tan's heart skipped a beat. Wan Duzi was originally a peasant woman, so she definitely couldn't write.

Meng Tan searched, a few fragments flashed through, and he decided to write.

But his hand crooked a few times, and suddenly, a crooked prescription that looked like a chicken crawling was written.

Meng Tan picked it up, dried the ink, and handed it to Cui Ping.

[Prepare the medicine as mentioned above, simmer over high heat, boil two bowls into one bowl and serve it. ]

Cui Ping glanced at the paper, his face twitched, and he thought he might be the one who hadn't read the book, so he couldn't help but turn around and ask Chen Changan.

"Can you understand what your mother wrote?"

Chen Changan was so shocked that for a moment, he thought that his mother was possessed by a ghost. The way she held the pen and wrote was more standard than him. This adventure could not change her so much.

When he saw the "dog crawling" character, he felt relieved again. His mother knew a few characters. When he was young, he had not yet begun to study in the village. It was his mother who used this "dog crawling" character to enlighten him.

He took it over, took a look at it, and said, "I understand, I'm going to get the medicine."

After saying that, he turned around and ran away.

At this time, scissors and hot water were also delivered. After all, the magistrate lived in the backyard of the county government office, and the maids prepared hot water and other supplies. When Meng Tan saw this, he got into the wing room in a hurry.

As soon as she entered the room, Meng Tan smelled a strong smell of blood. Chun Hong's screams had weakened, and blood continued to flow from her body. She looked like she would not survive.

Meng Tan secretly thought to himself, washed his hands, glanced between Chun Hong's legs, and breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was bleeding, it was not a hemorrhage. If it was a hemorrhage, it would be difficult to save her with the current medical level.

Seeing her, Chunhong's beautiful almond-shaped eyes were full of despair. She was really a lowly embryo, not worthy of being hired by a serious midwife to deliver her baby.

This was someone from the Tian family who had hated her for a long time. How could he deliver her baby well?

Her life is decided here.

Unexpectedly, Meng Tan came over and pinched her hand hard in several places, causing a sharp pain to hit her.

Chunhong cried out in pain, "Please give me a happy life. I have no hope. I will never be able to give birth again in this life. There is no difference between death and death. Don't torture me like this."

Meng Tan rolled her eyes. She was just using acupuncture points to stop the bleeding. She didn't mean to harm anyone.

Bullying her into not being able to speak?

Letting go of Chun Hong, Meng Tan glanced between Chun Hong's legs. The situation was a little better than before.

Meng Tan just touched Chunhong's belly, and it appeared in her eyes that the child inside was lifeless at all, and there was a red light surging next to it.

No, this woman has signs of hemorrhage.

Meng Tan pressed Chunhong's belly and turned the fetus.

She is going to die. Mrs. Wang is really not a human being. She has kicked the fetus into reverse position.

Another shrill scream came from the side room.

The shock made the scalps of people outside numb and their hearts trembling.

Chen Changsheng thought of Tian, ​​and nervously pulled Chen Changan and asked in a low voice, "Brother, is it so difficult for women to give birth? I'm afraid that Tian..."

"Shut up!" Chen Changan pressed his eyebrows. Seeing the Tian family looking at Chen Changsheng quietly, he whispered: "Young man has a crow's mouth. My mother can tell fortunes and deliver babies. She didn't even notice that there was anything wrong with Tian. You are so scared." What?"

"Instead of being afraid here, it's better to treat your wife better and raise her well and smoothly. Don't be as generous as before."

Chen Changsheng nodded repeatedly, and another scream came from the side room, making Chen Changsheng's whole body tremble.

At this moment, the door of the wing was opened. Meng Tan raised his blood-red hands and looked at Cui Ping.

[Where’s the ginseng? Is the medicine ready? ]

Cui Ping rubbed his face and looked at his master, "Are the ginseng slices and medicinal soup ready?"

The master wiped his cold sweat and said, "It should be fine. I'll go and take a look."

Not long after, the things were delivered. The medicinal soup was warm, not hot. Meng Tan glanced at Cui Ping.

Not bad, he is a careful person.

The wing was closed again, and Meng Tan took the medicine and fed it to Chunhong.

After Meng Tan's operation just now, Chun Hong felt better. Seeing that she had more ginseng tablets in her hand, she knew that Meng Tan was here to help her, not to harm her.

"Auntie, help me."

With tears in Chun Hong's eyes, she held Meng Tan's hand, full of apologies, "It is true that I did not have an innocent body with Wang Xiucai, and the child in my belly did not belong to Wang Xiucai, but I had no choice. My father was also a scholar, but he was contaminated. Because of his gambling addiction, he sold me, and my mother and sister were also sold by him. I don’t want to be a prostitute, so I just tricked Wang Xiucai.”

"He is the only one who can take me out of Wanfang Pavilion, so I won't let him go."

At this point, Chunhong's eyes burst out with a strong sense of survival, "Auntie, please help me, I don't want to die, I want to live well."


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