"Okay, it's time to change the taste. It's boring to eat these dried vegetables every day!" Chunfeng Niang put down what she was doing, took the vegetable basin and prepared to wash it.
"Really, you said the things grown in that greenhouse you got are really good, even better than what we usually grow! Why didn't others think of it!" Chunfeng Niang exclaimed.
"That's right, don't look at whose daughter I am!" Chunfeng exclaimed as she took a selfie of her breasts.
"You little naughty boy!" Lady Chunfeng realized that Chunfeng was teasing her. She stretched out her index finger and tapped Chunfeng's forehead, and said fondly with a kick.
"Where's the eldest sister? Why are you going? Why don't you see anyone?" Chunfeng asked when he saw that his mother was alone in the room.
"Oh, she went to your Aunt Qin's house to find Xinghua to do embroidery work with her! If you have nothing to do now, you can go and learn." Chunfeng Niang replied.
This is what women were like in ancient times. Regardless of whether they are good or bad, as long as they are a woman, they must learn to be popular.
But Chunfeng just doesn't like this, let alone is not good at it, no matter it is the previous spring breeze or the current spring breeze.
"Mom, forget it! I might as well go up the mountain to see if there is any game. Snowy weather is the best time to hunt! There won't be much meat at home, so I'll leave first." She didn't want to be beaten by her mother. Forcing a female student to become popular is a life-threatening matter!
So as soon as Chunfeng finished speaking, the figure drifted away! Chunfeng Niang was left alone in the kitchen, neither opening nor closing her mouth, so she shook her head helplessly.
The prey in this snowy weather is easy to hunt, but it is also very dangerous! The people who saw Chunfeng had already run away, and Chunfeng Niang could only pray that Chunfeng would be safe!
But even if Chunfeng went out, no one would be seen until after dinner time...
Chunfeng was heading up the mountain to escape his mother's nagging. As he walked to the entrance of the village, he saw Aunt Zhang spinning around anxiously and looking towards the intersection from time to time.
"Aunt Zhang! What are you going to do?" Chunfeng saw Aunt Zhang looking a little panicked, so he stepped forward and asked.
"It's the spring breeze. I want to go to the town to see a doctor, but after waiting for a long time, no car is passing by!" As she said this, Aunt Zhang's bloodshot eyes filled with tears again.
"What happened? Please don't rush and tell me slowly. I'll see if there's anything I can do to help." Chunfeng looked at Aunt Zhang who was about to cry and comforted her.
Aunt Zhang looked at Chunfeng, as if she suddenly remembered something, and took Chunfeng's hand.
"Chunfeng, have you treated Uncle Liu? Really?" Aunt Zhang said excitedly, grabbing Chunfeng's hand, which made Chunfeng feel a little painful.
Chunfeng had treated Uncle Liu's asthma before, which was a very difficult disease to cure. Unexpectedly, Uncle Liu had obvious effects after taking two doses of the medicine.
So everyone in the village knew that Chunfeng had some medical skills, but some people still thought that Chunfeng was just a fluke and that he only knew herbal medicine.
So Aunt Zhang looked at the spring breeze expectantly as if she had seen a savior.
Chunfeng's brows furrowed slightly, but he still answered patiently: "Yes, this did happen!"
"Great, Chunfeng, come with me, hurry up, hurry up!" Aunt Zhang said, pulling up Chunfeng and walking towards the village.
"Aunt Zhang, Aunt Zhang...where are you taking me?" Chunfeng asked in confusion.
At this time, Aunt Zhang seemed to be in a daze, she just pulled Chunfeng forward and Chunfeng could only trot behind to keep up.
Finally, we stopped at a farmhouse in the east of the village. Standing at the door, we could hear the heartbreaking cries of the people inside.
Chunfeng pushed open the door and ran into the yard, straight into the room where the scream came from. He saw a woman with a big belly lying on the bed, sweat dripping from her hair because of pain, and she was still biting her lip.
Chunfeng hurriedly stepped forward and took the woman's arm to check her pulse. When Po Wen on the side saw a little girl suddenly rushing in, she was also stunned on the spot. When she reacted, she immediately pulled Aunt Zhang next to her and asked.
"What's going on? Where did this child come from? Didn't I tell you to ask a doctor?"
"This girl knows medical skills, but in this snowy day, I'm afraid it's too late even if I go to the town to hire a doctor! Let her try it!" Aunt Zhang said with a sad expression.
In fact, Aunt Zhang knew in her heart that this baby, who was less than a month old and had not been born for so long, was probably hopeless!
But she didn't want to give up. This was the last straw for the old Zhang family. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, she would not give up.
So he didn't care that Chunfeng was still an unmarried girl, so he dragged her here!
Chunfeng quickly checked the pulse of the woman on the bed, stood up and said to Aunt Zhang beside her: "Is the child not yet a month old? What stimulation did she receive that would cause premature birth?"
"Yes, yes! That's it. It's been two days and two nights and the baby hasn't come out yet. Is there anything you can do?" Aunt Zhang seemed to see hope.
"Go and boil some hot water and keep it ready. I'll go back and get the medicine. Granny Chen, you massage her belly first, remember to press it clockwise!" Chunfeng ordered in one breath.
"Okay, okay, okay! I'll go right away." Aunt Zhang immediately ran out to boil water. Although Po Wen was wondering why she wanted a massage, she did it as Chunfeng said.
"Don't worry, it's okay. You and the child will be fine. I will help you. Don't exert force now. Rest and conserve your strength, okay? You can't fall down, the child still needs you!"
Chunfeng looked at the weak person on the bed who was about to faint, and kept cheering her up to keep her awake.
Seeing the person lying on the bed nodding with difficulty, Chunfeng quickly ran home after making sure that he could hold on.
He got into the room and kept flipping through the herbs, choosing what he wanted to use, and finally brought a small ginseng that he had not had time to sell before!
The spring breeze came and went in a hurry, and Chunfeng Niang only saw a back figure. At first, she thought there was a burglar in the house, but she felt relieved when she saw the figure of Chunfeng. Just when she was about to ask something, Chunfeng disappeared again!
"Aunt Zhang, hurry up and fry this medicine first, bring it in for her to drink, and then fry the ginseng slices for later use." Chunfeng ran into the yard, panting, and handed the medicine in his hand to Aunt Zhang. He plunged into the room again.
"Ginseng? Okay, I'll go right away!" Aunt Zhang didn't think much about anything else and immediately went to cook the medicine.
Chunfeng entered the room and checked the pregnant woman's cervix and the baby's fetal position. It seemed that her previous judgments were correct.
In premature birth, the cervix is not fully dilated and the baby is not in the correct fetal position, so it cannot be born for so long.
Fortunately, there is still some amniotic fluid in the stomach. The child may be saved, but the child must be born as soon as possible.
Then Chunfeng took over Wen Po's work and began to massage the pregnant woman's belly. It was obvious that Chunfeng's technique was better than Wen Po's.
After a while, the direction of the child in the belly changed slightly, but it was still not in the most suitable position.