I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

This night is definitely not suitable for sleeping. Luo Qianhuai had been thinking wildly for a long time, and just as he was about to drift off to sleep, he heard a louder knock on the door.

If someone comes to the hospital late at night, it must be an emergency. Luo Qianhuai stood up and quickly put on her clothes. When Xingjiu led people through the door, she had already come out with the medicine box.

Although Miracle Doctor Mei is not young, her sleep quality is quite high due to proper maintenance. The same goes for Tan Feiyanshu and the others, who did not hear the sound outside at all.

Luo Qianhuai did not disturb them and only brought Xingjiu with him for medical treatment.

The person who came was in his thirties, wearing a green robe and a small hat. He looked like a servant of a certain family. His face was full of anxiety. As soon as he saw Luo Qianhuai, he rushed up and said, "Ms. Luo, please go and save the three of my family." Lady!"

Luo Qianhuai kept walking, asking about the situation of the third lady. It turned out that she was a sixteen-year-old girl whose first child was difficult to give birth to, and her husband's family was the fourth generation of a single child.

"My wife and I are both the companions of the third wife." The man drove a green curtain oil truck through the market: "When she saw that the situation was not good, she immediately went back to inform my wife, and asked me to come over to invite you."

Hearing that it was a difficult delivery, Luo Qianhuai's heart was filled with worry. The level of medical care in this era is poor, and childbirth is really a hurdle in a woman's life. If the umbilical cord is wrapped around the neck due to an abnormal fetal position, in future generations it would be solved by a simple caesarean section, but in this era it is likely to kill two people.

The mother-in-law lives in Guiyifang, which is considered the residence of a middle-class family in Changling City. Most of the houses have two courtyards, which are much more spacious than the Wen family's residence in Huairenfang.

Luo Qianhuai and Xingjiu followed the man in through the corner door and heard the noise inside. When they entered the backyard, they found that it was like a vegetable market. Two waves of people were mixed together and fighting fiercely. One of them A round-faced woman in her mid-thirties was grabbing another thin and mean-looking woman and yelling at her.

"Zhang Lichun, you are a black-hearted person. You usually use Jungu's money to tease my sister Xi in all kinds of ways. Now that she is having a difficult childbirth, you actually want to protect her baby but not her baby!"

Her hair was disheveled and her eyes were bloodshot: "I really regret it. I shouldn't have listened to your sweet talk and married Sister Xi into your royal family! Your second husband is not a good person either. He usually sits back and watches you treat Sister Xi harshly. It's now... You don’t even dare to fart, you are simply not a man!”

The young man standing aside had an impatient look on his face. Hearing this, he frowned and turned cold: "My mother-in-law said something wrong! The purpose of marrying a wife is to serve my parents-in-law and procreate. If Xi Niang can do it for me today, The Wang family has left a son, and I will definitely remember her contribution in the future and bury her with the gift of a first wife..."

Before he finished speaking, the round-faced woman was already out of anger. She put one hand on her hips and pointed at Wang Erlang with the other. She called to the servant she had brought with her and said: "Hit me, give me a hard beating! If you miss me today, If there is anything wrong, I will definitely send you Wang Erlang down to bury her with her!"

She didn't bring many people with her, and they were all fighting fiercely with the rest of the Wang family. However, the companion who had led Luo Qianhuai in earlier rushed forward and punched Wang Erlang twice in the face.

"I am Xiaolian, do you really dare to do something?" Wang Erlang wiped his nosebleeds and squatted down with his head in his arms, mumbling to himself: "How can you be so unreasonable, mother-in-law? I don't want my sister to have a difficult delivery, but When things happen, no matter who the family is, they have to keep their children young. My Wang family is a single generation of four generations..."

The escort kicked him back and knocked back all his words.

Luo Qianhuai had seen many similar things in his previous life. Even in the past life when civilization was developed, there were often husbands and wives who did not care about the mother. They either clearly met the physical signs of a caesarean section but insisted on a normal delivery, or they kept insisting that the baby should be preserved at the critical moment but not the baby. In short, they only regarded their daughter-in-law as a reproductive tool and a doctor. Even if I can't stand it, there's nothing I can do about it.

She took Xingjiu with her, walked through the tearing crowd expressionlessly, and opened the door to the delivery room.

No one noticed them until then, but it was the mother-in-law with a mean look on her face: "Who are you? What do you want to do in there?" She shouted while pushing the round-faced woman.

The round-faced woman also showed doubts when she saw Luo Qianhuai's young and beautiful face.

The man who arrived after Luo Qianhuai crossed his hands and said to the round-faced woman: "Mrs. Haojiao learned that this is Mr. Luo from Ji'antang. Time was running out just now, so I specially asked her to come here to treat the third lady."

The round-faced woman was stunned, and the sullen look on her face became darker and thicker: "Why don't you find an experienced doctor? Can such a yellow-haired girl know how to deliver babies?"

"Madam!" A strong woman pinched the hands of the mother-in-law in front of her and shouted: "I asked him to invite Madam Luo. I heard it mentioned by the servants of the Zhou family in Rongkangfang before. Yes, Mrs. Luo has excellent medical skills..."

"This is nonsense!" The thin woman and the round-faced woman shouted at the same time. The two looked at each other, then looked away in disgust. The former said: "How can a young lady who hasn't reached the age yet understand how a woman gives birth? Don't ruin my eldest grandson!"

While they were talking, Luo Qianhuai's foot had already entered the inner room. She also heard these comments, and originally didn't want to pay attention to them, but after all, she was also a family member of the patient, and communicating in advance had become instinctive, so she patiently stopped:

"The mother is in danger. It's your business to argue and fight outside if you are in the mood. Just don't stop me from going in to save people."

She was irritable and had a bad tone of voice. In my previous life, I might have been complained by my family, but now there are not so many rules.

These few words successfully rendered both parties outside speechless. Luo Qianhuai was not in the mood to pay attention to them anymore, and only told Xingjiu: "Don't let anyone disturb my diagnosis and treatment."

The inside and outside of the house are like two heavens. The charcoal fire with wisps of black smoke smelled of blood, making people dizzy as soon as they entered.

The two maids stood aside blankly, watching helplessly as the two women held the mother down, while the other one held a pair of scissors and was about to cut downwards.

Seeing this scene, Luo Qianhuai's pupils shrank sharply: "Xingjiu!"

Xing Jiu's reaction was very fast. He immediately jumped to the woman's side, picked up the back of her neck and threw her scissors out the door.

Only then did the other two women come to their senses: "Who are you? Can you be responsible for influencing us to save people?"

"Rescue people?" Luo Qianhuai sneered: "Killing people is enough, right?"

Without saying a word, Xingjiu threw the two of them out one after another, then looked at the stunned crowd outside and smiled lightly, closed the door and unlatched it.

"You, can you save me?" The sixteen-year-old lady, her temples soaked in cold sweat and her lips covered with blood marks from bites, asked looking straight at Luo Qianhuai.

Luo Qianhuai had already touched the position of the fetus and felt her pulse. His heart felt a little heavy, but his tone was calm and powerful: "I can, as long as you are willing to listen to me and hold on a little longer."