Although her practicality is not strong, her theoretical skills are not bad.
At least I know how to do it. It's better to give it a try than wait. Human life is no joke.
Mu Lianfeng was silent for a moment and took another look at the woman in front of him. I don't know why, but I always feel that there is a bright light on her body, and there is a dazzling light in the ordinary.
There has never been any woman so attracted to him as Zhao Yun'er.
Putting away his gaze, Mu Lianfeng responded. Then he picked up the pregnant woman on the ground.
Even though he has a distinguished status, he is very concerned about ordinary people, and he does not show a trace of disgust towards pregnant women on the ground.
I'm afraid that most people with status in this era cannot do this.
Mu Lianfeng's tall figure held the pregnant woman in his arms without difficulty at all. Zhao Yun'er stood aside and looked sideways at Mu Lianfeng, only feeling that this man's image was a bit taller in her eyes.
Mu Lianfeng carried the pregnant woman to his carriage, and the coachman hurriedly persuaded her, "Sir, you can't do this. It would be unlucky for a woman to give birth in your carriage."
In ancient times, it was considered a very unlucky thing for a woman to give birth. After all, it involves blood. Of course, there is no scientific basis for this, but ancient people were too superstitious.
"Human life is the most important thing." Mu Lianfeng said, his expression a little serious.
The coachman did not dare to say too much about Mu Lianfeng, so he could only worry on the sidelines. If the old lady knew about this, she would probably scold him to death later.
Zhao Yun'er glanced at the coachman, feeling a little unhappy. She had no good impression of selfish people, but of course, she actually felt a little fond of this man like Mu Lianfeng.
Mu Lianfeng carried the pregnant woman into the carriage, lowered the curtain, stepped out of the carriage, and said to Zhao Yun'er, "Girl, I've already put you in the carriage, and I'll leave the rest to you."
Zhao Yun'er felt that the responsibility was a bit heavy, so she nodded heavily.
"Well, can you get me some hot water and a pair of scissors?"
It’s easy to get some hot water and scissors from the shops on both sides.
"Okay." After Mu Lianfeng responded, Zhao Yuner got into the carriage.
The old woman held her daughter-in-law's hand tightly, "Da Hua'er, you have to hold on, nothing will happen to you, do you understand?"
"Big Hua'er, hold on."
After a while, hot water and scissors were brought over, and Zhao Yuner slowly guided the pregnant woman.
First, let the old lady stay with her and talk more to make her relax. The more nervous a pregnant woman is at this time, the more difficult it will be to give birth.
Zhao Yun'er followed the previous theory step by step. During the first practice, she was a little nervous. If she didn't do it well, someone would die. She tried her best to calm down. If she couldn't calm down at this time, the pregnant woman would really be hopeless.
After working in the carriage for an hour, layers of cold sweat broke out on Zhao Yun'er's forehead.
In the end, "Wow wow wow~" came the cry of the baby, and many people watching the excitement outside finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This child was finally born!
Mu Lianfeng had previously given Zhao Yun'er a cloak he was wearing, and Zhao Yun'er used the cloak to pick up the newborn baby. Looking at the crying child in her arms, she felt an urge to cry.