Caesarean section
The wooden stick in Jing Rong's hand "squeaked" and broke into two sections!
He was sure that he heard correctly, frowned tightly, and said, "The person in the coffin is already dead."
It seemed to remind her.
Ji Yunshu nodded, expressing his understanding.
Jing Rong paused for a while, and seemed to have guessed her intentions, and asked, "Then... what do you want this king to help you with?"
She was busy wrapping the needle and thread around her fingers, and glanced over there, the coffin had been placed, and the other party was also thanking Lang Bo.
Then he turned to look at Shang Jingrong and said, "I want to know when that woman died."
Jing Rong understood what she meant, so she lifted her robe and walked over there.
Lang Bo also quickly introduced to others: "This is my son."
The man was soaked all over, and nodded gratefully: "Thank you, my son, for your help, otherwise my wife's body may be damaged. I don't know your surname?"
"My surname is Rong."
"My surname is Ke. I originally came to the Central Plains to do business, but unexpectedly, my wife died of a sudden illness. I was going to rush back to my hometown overnight, but unexpectedly it rained heavily."
While speaking, sigh!
Doing business
you liar!
Those five peacock hair tails have already exposed your identity and are still pretending.
Forget it, Jing Rong didn't expose him, after all, he also concealed his identity.
He said, "Master Ke, when did your wife die?"
"this morning."
"Death this morning? That's a shame."
Jing Rong's tone increased, deliberately letting Ji Yunshu hear it.
Kecha couldn't help but sigh again.
Hearing what Jing Rong said just now and the time of death, Ji Yunshu became more determined.
So he got up and walked over, with a slender figure, plain clothes, and a simple and elegant bun. Although he was wearing a veil, it was difficult to cover his beautiful eyebrows, like a mist shrouded in a mist, alternating between virtual and real.
In this broken temple, it has become a pleasing "landscape".
She walked to Kecha, her lips lightly parted under the light blue veil: "Master Ke, I don't know if it's convenient, let me see your wife's body?"
Kecha looked confused.
"You are?"
"I… "
Before he finished speaking, Jing Rong took the lead.
"This is my wife."
Ji Yunshu rolled his eyes at him and didn't bother with him.
Kecha bowed his head politely, and asked strangely, "Why did the girl want to see my wife's body?"
She asked, "Mrs. Ling is also eight months pregnant, right?"
"Yes."
"Master Ke, I think your child is still alive."
When he said this, everyone suddenly became angry.
alive
"How... how is this possible? My child is still alive? This... "
She explained: "The fetus takes nutrients from the mother's body through the placenta, and then transfers blood and nutrients through the umbilical cord. Although the wife has passed away, the fetus will not die immediately."
"… "
Of course, other people don't understand these words that only appear in modern times.
"If Master Ke can trust me, I can safely remove the fetus from your wife's womb."
Ji Yunshu's tone was firm.
Kecha was surprised: "Are you really sure that my child is still alive?"
She nodded and said again, "It will be harder for the child to survive if the child is in the womb. Master Ke, please make your own decisions."
Kecha rubbed his hands together and hesitated for a while. Although he had doubts, he still gritted his teeth.
"Okay, as long as my child is alive, anything is fine."
Turning his head, he instructed his own people: "You guys, open the coffin and bring the lady out."
"Yes."
Kechabo gave a hand.
The little servants hurriedly complied and put the body on the lid of the coffin.
"Wei Yi, give me the knife." Ji Yunshu called out.
At this moment, Wei Yi thought he wanted to eat meat, so he happily handed over the knife.
He didn't forget to ask, "Shu'er, can I eat meat now?"
Everyone's hair is standing up!
Ji Yunshu swore that he would never lie to Wei Yi again in the future.
The face under the veil was embarrassed for a while, and he reached out and touched Wei Yi's head: "You go over there and sit, don't make a sound, and don't look this way, you know?"
"why?"
"There's no reason, you just need to be obedient, or I won't give you meat when you get to the capital."
Can't eat meat, that's okay, Wei Yi covered his mouth, nodded again and again, sat back obediently, turned his back to this side, picked up the wooden stick that Jing Rong threw aside, and began to stumble on the fire 's stamped up.
Ji Yunshu glanced at the people around him and said, "You all turn your backs, lest you have a lot of dreams at night."
Everyone is also very obedient, avoiding their eyes, turning their backs to the coffin, and forming a circle.
Only Kecha stood beside the coffin, nervously looking at his dead wife with tears in his eyes.
Fortunately, all Huyi people wear short clothes, so there is no need to unbutton and undress.
Ji Yunshu lifted up the woman's clothes, revealing a slightly bruised belly.
The shape of the bulge is not round, but rather uneven.
"Girl, child, are you really still alive?" Kecha still had some doubts.
Ji Yunshu nodded and frowned.
She has already pressed one hand on the bulging belly, and the other hand, holding the wide flat knife that has been roasted for a while, tilted at 45 degrees, find the position, press down, the tip of the knife A little bit deep into the flesh!
With a little force on his wrist, he squeezed the handle of the knife and slid it horizontally, making a slit in the originally intact belly.
The blood slowly overflowed, a little sticky, and immediately wet her plain white fingers.
She lowered her head and was very focused, but the veil was blown up by the breeze and swayed in her line of sight, which was really annoying.
Frowning slightly, she tore off the veil and threw it on the ground.
The light blue veil was stained with blood from the five fingers, which seemed to be the icing on the cake.
Of course, the scar on his left face was also revealed.
Kecha's eyes trembled when he saw it, as if it was a pity.
At this time, he didn't care about the beauty and ugliness of the woman in front of him, and just watched her cut open his wife's belly without blinking.
The opening was almost done, Ji Yunshu glanced into his belly, shook his head, it wasn't enough, so he took the knife and opened a little more, and then he stopped.
The next moment, a pair of slender hands stretched into the stomach, and the range of motion was very light. After digging inside for a while, digging left and right, he made sure that his hands had accurately touched the small baby inside. Slowly and forcefully, he lifted a less than one month old baby out of his belly full of blood.
Seeing the blood-stained little body lying on his own bloody hands, Ji Yunshu couldn't help but tighten his heart and became even more cautious!
Kecha opened his mouth wide, but looked at the small lump of "meat" with tears in his eyes, his lips trembling.
"Child, I... my child?"
Ji Yunshu is very skilled at cutting corpses, but he has never delivered a child, but he still knows a little bit about how to draw a scoop.
Cut the umbilical cord with a knife, she pinched the baby's feet, stood upside down, and gently slapped the baby's buttocks.
one or two...
"Wow-"
The child's breath was weak and the cry was a little weak, but at least the child was alive.
When everyone heard the cry, they all turned their heads and watched Ji Yunshu hold the child in his hands like a chicken.
But when they saw the woman lying on the wooden board, with her stomach open, several people's expressions changed, covering their mouths, about to vomit.
Kecha quickly pulled out a dry cloth and carried the child into his arms.
Tears filled my eyes, I cried so hard!