As soon as the young man opened the car curtain, another person was kicked out of the car, but it was the village woman who had exclaimed just now.
"Come up here and help." Yun Sheng saw the woman making a noise and simply kicked her out.
She can't help with the delivery on her own, she's a young girl who doesn't talk much, and she's from the Dharma Temple, so she must be proficient in treatment, so she should be able to lend a hand.
Seeing that the young man was still hesitating, Yun Sheng pulled him up regardless of the blood on his hands.
"Hey, sir!" The talkative one of the two boys almost fainted. How could they see such a dirty thing? Oh my god, those refugees who were killed by a thousand swords.
As soon as the young man got on the carriage, he saw Yun Sheng put his hand under the mother's body, as if groping for something.
"Don't be stunned, hold her hands and feet down, don't let her struggle!" Yun Sheng was already covered in sweat, and her little hands kept groping for the part where the child was stuck.
By the touch of her hand, she could feel that the child's neck was wrapped by the umbilical cord.
The young man had no choice but to bite the bullet, endure the stench all over his body, and hold down the mother's hands and feet.
After a long while, the child was finally pulled out, but the child's face was already blue. It was obvious that he had been suffocated for too long and had died.
"My child, my child," the pregnant woman cried feebly from the side.
"It's too late," the young man said regretfully and shook his head. He couldn't help but take another look at the girl.
Only then did I realize that she was just a child of six or seven years old, but what was it about her serious eyes and gestures that were more skillful than Wen Po just now?
Yun Sheng held the baby in her arms, and placed her hands on the baby's naked body. The baby's wet skin was cold and smooth, and the body temperature was gradually dropping.
There is no breathing or heartbeat. By the standards of Wuji Continent, it is already a dead baby.
She fell into silence.
"He will come back to life," Yun Sheng suddenly raised his head and glared at the young man fiercely.
Without hesitation, Yun Sheng used his index and middle fingers together to pry open the child's mouth. Then he pressed the child's forehead slightly with his hand, held up his chin, blew gently twice, and then in an orderly manner on his chest.
Pressing.
"Come alive!" Yun Sheng's clear voice accompanied her movements as she pressed the baby's chest again and again with each pacing.
"Come alive! Your mother is waiting for you," her hands became red from the pressure, but her eyes remained firm.
After a full quarter of an hour, the baby's already discolored body gradually returned to red.
His curled up limbs slowly became softer.
Yun Sheng picked up the baby and slapped it hard on the butt twice.
Finally, the cry of "Wow---" came out of the carriage.
Outside the car, the group of villagers all cried with joy after hearing the cries.
A new life adds a touch of hope to this suffering village, and also adds a touch of vitality to a broken family.
Under the carriage, the two boys looked surprised. Could it be that Si Ming had helped him?
However, before traveling, Da Siming clearly warned Young Siming that no matter what, he could no longer help others change their destiny.
These two boys have been with the boy for five or six years, and they don't even know how to read faces. The face of the pregnant woman just now was lifeless, and her hall was dark, and she looked like she was about to die. Without Si Ming's help, how could she have died?
And resurrected.
"Don't just look at it, take off your coat." The girl on the carriage got off the carriage together with Lord Siming.
What made the two boys tear their eyes out of the window was that the domineering girl shamelessly asked Siming to take off her coat and use it as a baby wrap.
There was a trace of struggle on Siming's handsome face, but he finally took off his coat and handed it to the girl.
When handing over the clothes, the girl's fingers and the boy's fingers touched lightly.
There was a look of surprise in the young man's eyes for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and he quickly covered up the strange color in his eyes.
"Mr. Village Chief, here are some red ginseng, medicinal herbs, and some rock sugar. After you find a place to settle down, cook it for the mother to drink. She has some bleeding. Children and mothers should not be exposed to wind these days. You
Take the carriage and rush to the front. If you drive for half a day, you should be able to see other villages." Yun Sheng was covered in sweat. She did not ask the real owner of the carriage and directly arranged for the village chief to lead the villagers to rush there immediately.
Next village.
"Hey, you are so shameless. This is our carriage? Did our Lord Siming promise to lend you the carriage?" Seeing Yun Sheng acting so naturally, he was the talkative one among the boys.
Unable to stand it anymore, he put his hands on his hips, pointed at Yun Sheng and cursed.
"How much is face worth? How important is life? You want me to sell it to you!" Yun Shengxing stared, "Besides, do you still want that car?"
Forehead----
Two boys reached the full black line at the same time.
The car the mother stayed in was stained with blood and sweat. With their germaphobic adults, they would never want that.
The boy in white shirt shook his head, obviously he didn't want the carriage anymore.
"Just tell me," Yun Sheng looked like he had known it for a long time. He packed his luggage and walked forward.
Xiao Hei has been gone for a while and there is still no news.
My father didn't know what was going on either.
"Wait a minute," the talkative boy magician couldn't help but call Yun Sheng: "There is a cloud of beast blood in front of you, you are going to die."
"Beast blood cloud, are you talking about the strange cloud that can eat people? My father has already gone to the front to check," Yun Sheng didn't take it seriously and kept walking forward.
Several icicles suddenly appeared in front of her, and among the boy magicians, the taciturn boy took action.
"Don't worry about life and death. Your father is going to check it out? How can a third-rate magic apprentice like you be able to check something like the Beast Blood Cloud? Now, I'm afraid he has become the Beast Blood Cloud's meal."
The boy magician gloated.
He saw that Yun Sheng was simply dressed. Although he knew magic, he didn't even wear a basic magician's badge. He thought he was just a magic apprentice who had just learned basic magic.
"Girl, the high-level magical beasts conceived in the beast blood cloud are extremely dangerous. You'd better stay back," the sound of the spring water came again, and the boy in white shirt said quickly.
The two boys were stunned. Siming actually took the initiative to ask who was chatting with them.
Siming was famous for being warm-hearted and cold-hearted. They had followed him for five or six years and could count on both hands the number of things they had heard him say.
But today, he took the initiative to chat with this girl.
Yun Sheng also saw that these people had extraordinary skills. She suddenly realized that her father might have really encountered some danger, "Who are you?"
At this time, a loud roar of beasts came from the front, and the ground ahead stirred, and a huge force of monsters like a tornado rose from the ground.
The entire ground was shaking as if it had experienced a tsunami and earthquake.
"Father!" An ominous premonition arose in Yun Sheng's heart. She asked no more questions, and with one click of her foot, he rushed forward like an arrow off the string.
The young man gave the order, and he and the two magicians followed Yun Sheng and rushed to the village ahead.