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When the body is dead, the spirit is alive, and the soul is determined to be a ghost hero.  13. Life rush

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    Wang Youde was very sad.

    He felt that the image of the little real person who was tall and stalwart, sacrificing himself to save others was a bit collapsed in his heart.

    Qian Quanxing simply grabbed Yun Song's wrist and said, "Master Daoist, we don't have temples in the old town in the mountains, and now you are the only one who can help us."

    "Hurry up and go to the house with us to take a look, we don't have much time left, once the mother and child become evil, big things will happen then!"

    Yun Song was helpless, he was so imaginary at this moment, he was dragged and dragged out of the door.

    Wang Youde felt distressed when he saw it, and shouted: "The little real person is too weak to run fast, my family has a foreign car, let the little real person take the car"

    Yun Song was overjoyed to hear this.

    He thought that Wang Youde's family had a car imported from the West, or a rickshaw. He knew that a rickshaw was also called a foreign car in the earliest days, because it was imported from the East.

    However, Wang Youde launched a bicycle

    The classic two-eight bars!

    Qian Quanxing helped him sit in the back seat of the car, and a group of people rushed to South Street in a hurry.

    Pedestrians on the road looked sideways.

    Ordinary people have never seen the scene of a Taoist priest sitting side by side on the back seat of a foreign car.

    Yun Song has nothing to love in his life.

    He could only comfort himself, luckily he wasn't sitting on the frame of the car, otherwise he would really be dead.

    The wealth of the Qian family is still higher than that of Wang Youde. The size of their house is similar to that of the Wang family, but the Qian house is on the main street, which is equivalent to a luxury house in the CBD area.

    A circle of white silk cloth was hung on the plaque with the words "Qian Fu" at the entrance of the house, and the heads of the stone lions on both sides were also covered with white cloth, and pedestrians wearing filial piety clothes came and went.

    As soon as Yun Song entered the door, a strong smell of soot hit his face.

    There was a faint sob in the room, Qian Quanxing's face darkened and he said in a low voice: "Who is still crying? Don't cry without my permission!"

    The young man behind Yun Song pushed him and said, "Master Daoist, please help."

    The words are very polite, but the tone is already very casual.

    Obviously he has no hope for Yun Song.

    Others look similar.

    A dead horse is a living horse doctor.

    Yun Song is a kind boy and doesn't care about their bad attitude.

    ?It's normal for people to be in a bad mood when a happy event turns into a funeral, and it's Tim Ding's great joy that turns into a dead body and two dead.

    Now that he has reached the door of the house, he has to find a way to help out no matter what.

    So he asked: "Patriarch Qian, you said your wife is going to become evil, what is the basis for your judgment?"

    Qian Quanxing said: "After she died, not only did she not close her eyes, but the corners of her eyes were cracked and bleeding; she did not close her mouth, and she never spit out the bad breath in her belly; her body was dead but not stiff, but she felt cold all over her body"

    "All kinds of signs, it means that she is unwilling to die and wants to turn evil!"

    Yun Song remained silent.

    He doesn't understand this thing.

    So he changed the phrase and asked, "How did your family treat your granddaughter-in-law when she was alive?"

    Qian Quanxing said: "Very good, be your own!"

    Yun Song asked again: "When giving birth, did you go against her wishes or do things like keep the young but not the big?"

    The middle-aged man next to Qian Quanxing became a little impatient, and shouted: "How could our Qian family do such a stupid thing! As long as the adults are good, then they will have children in the future. How can my family not understand such a simple truth?"

    "What's more, my Qian family's grandchildren have dozens of males. How could I force a granddaughter-in-law to give birth to a child?"

    "So can you do it, you"

    Qian Quanxing is an old Jianghu, and his temper is more stable.

    He held down the middle-aged man and said in a deep voice: "An Jiang, don't be rude. We forced the Taoist priest to help us. The Taoist priest doesn't owe us anything. Instead, we got the Taoist priest into trouble. We have  Ashamed Daoist!"

    The middle-aged man slumped and murmured, "I'm sorry."

    Yun Song didn't have the same knowledge as him.

    When he was asking, his eyes were not idle, and he kept looking at the layout of Qian's mansion.

    Everything here made him feel a little familiar.

    Before dawn, he roamed around the old town as the ghost of the Luotou clan, and once came to a compound like this where people come and go.

    However, in Luo Tou's eyes, the traces of inanimate things were vague, and he didn't pay attention to the buildings in the compound at that time, so he didn't have a deep impression.

    What impressed me the most at the time was that there was a small cloud of Yang Qi in the southeast corner of the compound. He looked at the courtyardbsp; There is a course called Animal Physiology for the biotechnology major. At that time, their college did not order textbooks, so they borrowed a batch of "Human Physiology" textbooks from the medical school as substitutes.

    This is an elective course, so neither the school nor the teacher took it seriously.

    Yun Song happened to choose this course, and followed the teacher's PPT to learn about cesarean section, a life-saving magic technique in modern medicine.

    Now, he is going to use the knowledge he learned at that time to save a baby's life.

    However, after racking his brains to recall what he had learned, he finally only remembered that this operation seemed simple but in fact it was complicated, and it was a major operation.

    Even if you don¡¯t include anesthesia, pharmacology, infusion and blood transfusion, water and electricity balance, postoperative infection and other subject knowledge, just looking at the operation process, you have to cut eight layers of tissue for the parturient to see the fetus.

    But the good thing is that now he doesn't have to be responsible for the mother, as long as he is careful not to hurt the fetus.

    He asked for spirits to ignite to disinfect the knives, also to protect the fetus.

    Everything was ready, Yun Song asked Qian Quanxing to help, and then sighed: "What a crime!"

    What he meant by this was to complain that he didn't study hard when he was in college, so that he hated less when the books were used.

    However, Qian Quanxing thought that what he was going to do was an evil thing, that he was going to be contaminated with evil karma, and suddenly felt guilty in his heart.

    The whole process was smoother than Yun Song imagined.

    It seems that something is helping him, and it seems that something is blessing him.

    He directly made a large cross incision on the belly of the female corpse, peeled off the skin, fat, muscle and fascia little by little, and peeled off every layer of tissue smoothly.

    Finally, a red and white child appeared in the stomach in a horizontal position.

    The red one is the skin.

    The white one is vernix.

    The child is still wriggling very slightly.

    Yun Song supported the child's neck and head with one hand, and the waist and buttocks with the other, cut off the umbilical cord and tied it, then took it out.

    "Sew up her wound and enter the midwife!"

    For the rest, the midwife is more professional than him.

    A middle-aged woman with quick hands and feet came in with a warm water basin. She raised her head and showed a panicked face. Yun Song handed the child to her.

    Seeing the child's hands and feet moving, the midwife breathed a sigh of relief, and she skillfully patted the soles of the child's feet.

    A loud cry appeared.

    Yun Song vaguely heard a soft "Wanwan kneels to thank benefactor".

    The midwife trembled and nearly dropped the baby.

    Qian Quanxing said in a deep voice: "Wang Po, keep your hands steady."

    The midwife forced a smile and said, "Master Qian, congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, it's a boy, and the Qian family has added a boy!"

    Qian Quanxing smiled and said: "Clean up the child well, and then go to collect the reward, the reward will be doubled!"

    The midwife laughed more sincerely this time.

    Qian Quanxing stopped smiling after turning his head away.

    He took a look at Yun Song and said sadly: "Really, this child is really lucky. He was lucky enough to meet you to be born. But his fortune is not good, and his difficulty will be in the future!"

    There are many Qian family members, and the news that Qian Quanxing's granddaughter-in-law passed away in dystocia has spread, and the news about the child's whereabouts cannot be concealed.

    Then gossip and gossip will be unavoidable in the future, and will even accompany the child's life.

    Yun Song pondered for a while, then smiled happily: "Fu Sheng is the supreme god, Xiao Dao has its own way!"

    Qian Quanxing was surprised, but seeing Yun Song's calm expression, he felt a little more at ease.

    After the midwife simply scrubbed and wrapped the child, he stepped forward and opened the door, then stepped back and bent sideways to ask Yun Song to go out first in a respectful manner.

    Yun Song walked out solemnly.

    There are quite a few people related to the Qian family gathered outside the door, more than a dozen.

    Seeing the door open and someone coming out, the middle-aged people who were the most excited before came out and shouted: "Father, child"

    Behind the middle-aged man was an anxious young man: "Grandpa, grandpa"

    Yun Song looked in surprise at the two people who were yelling at him.

    I am full of children and grandchildren now?

    Just quite suddenly ?
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