Chapter 2 Veterinarians who save lives and help the wounded

As the wheelchair rubbed against the ground, another shadow of the wheelchair appeared in the yellow light of the lantern. The sound was slow and low and magnetic, but Mo Xi trembled all over.

Just say that this proton will not let go of the ugly woman who has stained her body.

She nervously avoided Diao Chuan's sword and explained: "I... this mare is born, I will take a look." This was what the initial mare neighed just now told her.

At this time, Mu Chen, who was standing there, also reacted and hurriedly reported: "Prince, this mare is difficult to give birth. It has been several hours since it has given birth to a pony." He was very nervous about the horse and spoke anxiously with a tremolo: "Uncle Qiao has been looking for a veterinarian for a long time."

As he spoke, another painful neigh came from the neigh.

Then he hurried over a man dressed in a middle-aged servant. Before he could stop, he reported: "Your Majesty, my subordinates have found more than a dozen veterinarians, and no one dares to come and bow down." He paused and said: "I guess they are afraid that the National Master of Yong will know."

"The mare is difficult to give birth. If it cannot be born tonight, it may be a corpse or two." Although the servant was anxious, he was very calm and steady.

Mu Chen sobbed anxiously as soon as he heard this.

"Why don't you let me try."

While carefully using his thumb and index finger to slowly push away the sharp sword around his neck, Mo Xi smiled and discussed with Rong Xiao.

The light of this lantern was so weak that the proton could not be seen. Mo Xi added: "I have raised a few horses at home and I have delivered a baby."

Yes, in the past life, the Mo family had a horse farm, which raised tens of thousands of horses, and 90% were military horses.

The mare gasped over there and became heavier, very urgent. In the light and shadow, Rong Xiao nodded slightly.

Diao Chuan then took back the sword in his hand. If he lied to someone, it would not be too late to kill her again.

Mo Xi breathed a sigh of relief.

She asked Mu Chen to bring her a lantern and entered the stable.

The mare's fur was wet, and she had tried her best and looked very weak.

Mo Xi walked to the horse's head and stroked it twice: "With me here, nothing will happen!"

Then he walked to the horse's belly, stroked his hands to determine the fetal position.

The light of the lantern was all shrouded in her place.

Rong Xiao in the wheelchair in the dark could clearly feel the actions and even expressions of the ugly hostess.

After touching the horse's belly, Mo Xi frowned. The fetus was incorrect and it took a long time to make it very dangerous if the pony inside did not give birth.

As a veterinarian who saved lives and helped the wounded, she immediately forgot that someone had just wanted to kill her.

She walked to the horse's buttocks, took off the heavy headdress on her head in two or three times, threw it aside, and untied the wide-sleeved red robe that was wearing a bad situation outside and threw it to Mu Chen. The collar on her neck was also snatched.

Diao Chuan and the coachman Uncle Qiao both hurriedly bowed their heads, and Mu Chen was so scared that he closed his eyes.

Rong Xiao in the wheelchair frowned slightly.

Without the complicated constraints, Mo Xi knelt behind the horse, stretched out his right arm and inserted it into the mare's birth canal.

This ugly woman dares to do this:...

She stroked and checked the situation of Xiaoma and helped Xiaoma to keep her fetal position.

The mare moaned painfully and weakly, and time became more and more urgent.

Soon Mo Xi's face was covered in sweat, and big beads of sweat fell from his forehead.

"Listen to me, let's work hard together." Mo Xi said this to the mare.

Mo Xi put the pony legs that he had finally come over into the birth canal and helped the childbirth with great effort.

"One or two, use force!"

The mare thrust her nose and then used force, very cooperative.

In anger, two pony legs came out.

The strength of midwifery requires experience control. If it is too big, it will damage the mare's birth canal and it will also strain the pony, and if it is too small, it will not work.

Therefore, the two forces must be combined into one.

Seeing that the mare was about to fail, Mo Xi comforted: "Your child will come out soon! Come on!"

The mare was encouraged by the way and tried its best, "It's out, it's born!" Mu Chen shouted happily.

Rong Xiao in the wheelchair leaned slightly towards Mo Xi.

come on?

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!