The first Taoist priest of the Tang Dynasty

Finally, his brother's wife was pregnant, and his brother was gone, but fortunately, he had a baby in his belly, which at least brought a glimmer of hope to the family.

And now, it's this critical juncture again. If they can't make it through, then this family may really be wiped out.

"Cesarean section, protect the child first, and then treat the mother."

Zhong Wen didn't know how powerful his words were, and he wasn't afraid that his words would scare the three men out of their wits.

"Prince Daoist, you can't." After hearing Zhong Wen's words, the man was about to die of fright, and hurriedly stopped him.

Caesarean section?This is in everyone's mind, which is unheard of and unseen.

It would be easier to say if the child was saved, but if it really killed two people, Zhong Wen would probably be tied up by the villagers for barbecue.

"If we don't do this, the pregnant women in the house probably won't be able to survive tonight."

Zhong Wen sighed, but really couldn't think of any good way to do it.

The era is different, and the knowledge is also different. If his behavior was placed in the previous life, it would be very common.

But in this era, it really belongs to the heterogeneity of the heterogeneity.

Hearing the words of the Taoist priest in front of him, the man didn't know what to do.

He wanted to leave some blood for his family, but seeing that his brother's wife was about to die, if she really couldn't, his family would really go bankrupt.

But when he heard about the caesarean section, he was really shocked, but he couldn't think of any good way.

It is estimated that there is a doctor present, and there is no way to keep the child.

Yes, no matter who they are, there is only one thought in their hearts, and that is to protect the children first.

As for the pregnant woman, she could only resign herself to fate.After all, in this era, offspring represent incense, offspring, continuation, and everything.

"Daoist, please save the child and leave a seed for my Zhao family."

The man hesitated for a long time before agreeing to ask Zhong Wen, no matter what happens, no matter what happens, he must first protect the child and leave an incense for his family.

"I'll try my best."

Zhong Wen carried a small wooden basin and went into the house.

Afterwards, Zhong Wen once again told the three women what he said just now.

After another round of persuasion and fuss, several women finally nodded in agreement, even the midwife also nodded.

As for the parturient woman on the bed, she had already lost the strength to speak.

However, after hearing the words of the Taoist priest in front of him, he opened his eyes slightly and nodded slightly, revealing maternal nature in his eyes.

Zhong Wen took some things to prepare, and at the same time, he also ordered several women to help.

Zhong Wen didn't dare to drink some anesthetic decoction for this pregnant woman. After all, this was a pregnant woman, and after drinking it, Zhong Wen was also afraid of other problems.

However, it is okay not to drink it. Zhong Wen took the medicine juice he had prepared, dipped it in a lot with an embroidery needle, and began to prick some acupuncture points on his stomach.

Not long after, Zhong Wen began to prepare for the caesarean section after the mother began to feel no pain around her stomach.

A quarter of an hour later, the baby was taken out, a boy with a handle.

"Wow... wow..." When the baby was taken out, the cry was loud.

Declaring to the world that I am still alive.

Perhaps, his cry also represented his unyielding, and it also represented that the man in his family was the continuation of the incense.

The parturient opened her eyes slightly, and closed her eyes contentedly after seeing the baby coming out of her womb.

"Quick, feed the ginseng soup, take a cloth towel to stop the bleeding, and sprinkle the medicine."

Zhong Wen watched the mother close her eyes, and felt very anxious, fearing that she would no longer have the idea of ​​living, and waited for death to come.

After another flurry of fuss, the blood stopped completely, and the Baiyao carried by Zhong Wen was sprinkled.

Zhong Wen then started to help with stitching, wrapping, and cleaning.

Although the language is simple, the description is also simple, but every caesarean section is a gate of hell for every pregnant woman, even if medicine is developed, no matter what.

It is said that the operation process is very tense, and it is also very tiring. Whether it is Zhong Wen or the three women, they all spent this tense process.

"Hurry up and take the baby to clean it up. Remember not to get wet, especially the umbilical cord."

After finishing everything, Zhong Wen sat paralyzed on the ground beside him and called out to the woman.

Zhong Wen was very tired. During the highly tense process, he was really tired. His body was tired and his spirit was even more tired. Although it was over now, his hands were shaking.

Fortunately, the mother and child are safe at the moment, everything is as Zhong Wen expected in his heart, there is no accident, let alone death.

Although he was a bit tired, he saw that he had saved a pregnant woman and welcomed the birth of a new life. To him, this was a testimony of a new life.

"Thank God, thank you Daoist, let my Zhao family have a descendant, ah..."

The old lady has been watching from the house what happened just now.

From the nervousness at the beginning, to the moment when she saw her grandson, her old eyes were blurred by tears.

It wasn't until after everything was over that she slowed down and knelt down on the ground. After thanking God, she kowtowed several times to the Taoist priest who was sitting slumped on the ground.

"Old lady, hurry up and clean up."

Zhong Wen was so tired that he couldn't stand up, and he couldn't stop the old woman from kneeling and kowtowing.

"Thank you, Daoist, thank you, Daoist, the great benefactor of our Zhao family, I, I, I will clean it up."

After hearing this, the old woman kowtowed a few more times before getting up and cleaning up quickly.

The arrival of a new life brought vitality to the family, and also brought excitement and joy, whether it was the old woman or the men in the courtyard outside the house.

There were smiles on everyone's face, and there were some congratulatory voices.

Zhong Wen was also happy to see such a scene, after all, he was responsible for the birth of the baby, and he also liked to see such a scene.

This is the merit of his Zhongwen, and it is also the merit of his doing good deeds.

Perhaps, the kindness of each person is different, but if it saves a life, it will always give him some blessings, and it will also add some believers to the Taoist school.

After resting, Zhong Wen got up from the ground, went out of the house, washed his hands briefly, turned and left, and returned to the house where he was staying.

"Daozhang, what's the matter? Did Hui Niang give birth?"

When Zhong Wen returned to the family where he was staying, the man of the host family nervously inquired about the news from Zhong Wen.

"Mother and child are safe, everything is fine."

Zhong Wen responded calmly to the host.

"Okay, okay, Lao Zhao's spirit in heaven can also rest in peace. Ladies, hurry up, go and serve the Taoist priest with food. The Taoist priest is probably starving."

After hearing Zhong Wen's response, the man was also excited, and then he gave instructions to a woman behind him.

Zhong Wen didn't know what was the relationship between this family and the family just now, but judging from what he said, the relationship might not be bad.

In this era, the relationship between the families in the village will be much better, but it cannot be compared with the village of Zhong Wen's previous life.

After all, in the village of this era, relatively speaking, there are not many conflicts of interest, and the relationship is naturally much better.

When there is a conflict of interest, the relationship will be broken.

Furthermore, the number of households in the village is small, which is far inferior to that of Zhong Wen's previous life. The number of households is large, the population is large, and the land allocated is small, and this land has become the main cause of conflict.

Either your family occupies a ridge of my field, or your tree branches extend into my yard or something.

Every era has its own limitations. You cannot compare the concept of your previous life with this era. After all, there is no comparison.

But Zhong Wen came from a thousand years later, so he naturally has the thoughts of his previous life, so it is difficult not to compare.

The family who gave birth was named Zhao, and the family where Zhong Wen stayed was named Wang. Although they had different surnames, they lived in the same village.

If you don't look up and look down, there will always be you helping me and I helping you, so it becomes a scene of mutual care and mutual support.

Due to production, the Zhao family has no time to entertain Zhong Wen.

However, the Wang family prepared a lot of food for him, which made Zhong Wen full.

However, due to the limited conditions in the village, it is probably impossible to satisfy Zhong Wen's stomach.

Just like Zhong Wen's big eater, let alone this ordinary village can't feed him, even a village like Longquan Village can't feed his big eater.

After Zhong Wen finished eating the half-barrel meal, after washing, he went to the room where he stayed overnight, and began to meditate and practice Shimen's kung fu.

It wasn't until late at night that Zhong Wen finished his meditation, lay down and fell asleep.

At this time, the Zhao family in the village was busy until midnight, only then did they realize that the invited Taoist priest had disappeared.

I wanted to invite the Taoist priest to come over again and treat him well, but I found out that it was already late at night, so I had to stop and planned to invite the Taoist priest to come over tomorrow for a thank you feast.

As the night passed, the sky began to brighten.

In the quiet village in the early morning, there were some sounds.

"Yesterday, Hui Niang gave birth. I heard that she gave birth to a big fat boy. The Zhao family is considered to have a good fortune."

"Yes, yes, Hui Niang gave birth yesterday, and the screams were really scary."

"You don't know, Hui Niang gave birth for a day, but the baby was not born. The midwife was very anxious. Later, I heard that a Taoist priest was invited to come, and Hui Niang gave birth to a big fat boy."

"I heard that the priest cut Hui Niang's stomach open last night, and I don't know if it's true for the child that was taken out of Hui Niang's stomach."

"What? A child taken out of Hui Niang's stomach, how is this possible?"

"That's right, there's no one who cuts his stomach open after giving birth. If this is the case, then Hui Niang must be dead."

"I heard from Granny Xin yesterday that the Taoist priest held a small knife and pulled at Hui Niang's stomach, and took out the child from Hui Niang's stomach. The scene was terrifying just thinking about it."

"..."

In the village in the early morning, some inappropriate words gradually began to come.

Regarding Zhao Jiahuiniang's childbirth yesterday, listening to the meaning of these talkative women's words seems to be like experiencing it personally.

Where there are people, there is gossip. This is a small world.

Likewise, where there are people, there will be some disagreements.

"Is what you said true? When Hui Niang gave birth, it was really a child who was cut open from Hui Niang's stomach by a priest?"

Suddenly, not far away, an old man approached and asked the women who were gathered together.

"Back to the village, we just heard about it, just heard about it, but, Xin Po was there at the time, so you can go and ask Xin Po."

When the women saw that the person who came was Murozheng, they quickly shut up, fearing that if they said more, the old man would scold them.

This old man was originally surnamed Gu, although he was old, his head was not dizzy, his eyes were not dizzy, and his ears were not ringing.

I have read some books and have been working as a village administrator in this village.

Character, good or bad, but not bad enough to bully the villagers. After all, the number of households in this village is small, so you have to be able to bully if you want to.

Furthermore, the village chief's family didn't have many people. If he really bullied the villagers, he would probably overthrow his village.

The village is called Daqing Village. The reason why it got this name is actually because there is a Daqing Mountain nearby, so it is called Daqing Village.

Because Daqing Village lives near the official road, there are very few men in the village. They died either because of the original war or because of the low survival rate of the population.

Gu Cunzheng, after hearing what these women said, stopped talking to these women, turned around and walked towards Granny Xin's house.

After a while, he hurried out from Granny Xin's house again, found a few old people, and walked to the villager's house surnamed Wang where Zhong Wen was staying.

1 Chapter Fifty

"Yao Dao, come out for me. You came to my Daqing Village to kill you. Hui Niang is such a good woman, why did you want to take a child from her belly? Such a thing against the will of God, you Yao Dao Can do it."

Gucun was calling for five or six old men to come to the gate of Wang's house, regardless of right and wrong, without discerning innocence, they directly yelled loudly into the courtyard.

At this time, Zhong Wen, who had already woken up, was meditating and practicing exercises. When he heard the scolding outside, he, who should have been angry, shook his head secretly.

"Muramasa, what's wrong with you?"

After the man surnamed Wang heard the scolding outside the courtyard, he hurried out with his wife, followed by his two children.

"What's the matter? Wang Caidao, you have caused me a lot in Daqing Village, and you took in a demon Taoist to live at home. Last night, that demon Taoist killed Hui Niang, hum."

Seeing the courtyard door open, Gucun pointed at the man surnamed Wang and started cursing.

The man surnamed Wang didn't know whether Hui Niang was dead or alive, but he only thought it was so when he heard Zhong Wen casually say that the mother and child were safe last night, and he didn't go to inquire about the news or anything.

But after hearing what Cunzheng said today, I realized in my heart that the Taoist priest taken in by his family had stabbed Hui Niang in the stomach.