Female Supreme: Population is in crisis, I have a fruit-bearing tree

As she was about to give birth, Ling Feng began to feel scared and held Su Qinghe's hand tightly.

"...No one has ever done this since ancient times. Are you sure?...It's not that I don't trust you...I'm just afraid of myself...Although I can bear the pain...I may not be able to hold on like this..."

Su Qinghe pried his hand away, turned around and took out a box of things from the medicine box. "Relax, I'll do whatever I say."

No longer looking at the flustered Ling Feng, Su Qinghe ordered the cooperative middle-aged man to take off his clothes. She walked aside and started preparing medicine. When she turned around again, Ling Feng was already naked.

"I need you to get up."

Su Qinghe gave the order calmly, and no matter what Ling Feng's reaction was, several men cooperated and helped him sit up.

"Su Qinghe..." Ling Feng called her with a trembling voice, his eyes following her.

The pain in his abdomen became more and more severe, and his lower body felt like it was being torn apart. He could no longer maintain his usual calmness.

Su Qinghe held a homemade syringe in her hand and patted his smooth back.

"Don't be afraid, I will inject the medicine into your lumbar spine and the pain will go away soon."

As he spoke, Su Qinghe took a pot of liquor and poured it on his back.

Ling Feng shuddered all over and clenched his fists nervously. He didn't understand some of the words Su Qinghe said, but he knew that she was going to use medicine on his waist, so he didn't dare to move.

"Turn your head away. Stop staring at me. Are you afraid that I'll run away?"

Looking at Ling Feng who was twisting his head back hard, Su Qinghe gave him a relaxed smile and raised her hand to touch his head.

Knowing that she wanted him to relax, Ling Feng suppressed his inner uneasiness and forced himself to turn his head away from her.

Seeing that he was so obedient, Su Qinghe was satisfied and focused her attention on the next step.

His back was already covered with wine. Su Qinghe raised her palm and rubbed his lumbar spine. After it was warmed up, she patted it again and again. Ling Feng trembled every time she patted it.

"Try to relax as much as possible, and don't move no matter what you feel later."

Hearing Su Qinghe's words, Ling Feng tried hard to control his body.

Su Qinghe felt it again, and when she was sure it was OK, she raised the syringe in her hand and stabbed it into his lumbar spine quickly, accurately and fiercely.

"!"

Ling Feng felt a sharp pain in his waist that went deep into his bones. He trembled all over and clenched his teeth in an instant.

The needle was not removed quickly, and he could feel his waist beginning to swell, painful, sore and swollen. The feeling was unfamiliar, but not pleasant.

Ling Feng resisted the urge to turn his head to look, and remembered Su Qinghe's instructions, so he did not move even though he felt very uncomfortable.

"Don't be nervous, it will be fine soon."

Su Qinghe's calm and comforting voice came from behind him. Ling Feng felt a lot more at ease. He didn't dare to nod, but just responded lightly from the tip of his nose.

Watching the last bit of medicine disappear, Su Qinghe raised his hand and quickly pulled out the needle, feeling relieved.

Although it is normal to fast for several hours before injecting the anesthetic, they did not know the exact time when Ling Feng would give birth. What a coincidence that she gave birth right after dinner.

Ling Feng's situation was special, so she couldn't let him just wait for hours. Fortunately, there was no big risk. It might affect the effect of the anesthetic, but there was no danger to his life.

Su Qinghe patted his shoulder. "You can lie down now."

Several middle-aged men helped him lie down again as instructed.

Su Qinghe came to Ling Feng's abdomen. After Ling Feng lay down, he finally saw Su Qinghe's face again, and his eyes were fixed on it again.

Noticing the tension in his eyes, Su Qinghe smiled reassuringly and signaled a few helpers to wipe the sweat off Ling Feng's face.

"I, I'm a little thirsty."

After waiting for a while and seeing that Su Qinghe did not take the next step, Ling Feng spoke softly, with a hint of coquettishness in his tone.

Su Qinghe knew that he was nervous and instinctively wanted more care from her. At times like this, she was willing to obey him.

It’s just that it’s best not to drink water during surgery, so she just took the cup of water and wet his lips with it as a response.

It would take some time for the anesthesia to take effect, so Su Qinghe didn't just stand there. She chatted with Ling Feng in a random manner to distract his attention.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, Su Qinghe shut up and turned sideways to take the knife from the tray.

Ling Feng couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He had been dealing with swords and knives for many years, but he had never been so scared as he was at this moment.

Su Qinghe poured another pot of liquor on Ling Feng's stomach and disinfected the surgical instruments at the same time.

"I'm about to start. Tell me if it hurts."

After looking at Ling Feng seriously and waiting for him to nod, Su Qinghe began the operation with full concentration.

During the one month she had spent in the Qisha Pavilion's pharmacy, she had dissected the abdomens of dozens of men and knew their abdominal structures and the depth of each layer very well.

At this moment, she was holding a small knife in her hand, with the tip of the knife pointing downward, and she cut open the first layer very accurately.

Blood was flowing out from the small crack, but Ling Feng felt no pain at all. He just had a strange feeling as if his skin and flesh were separated. He could even hear the very slight sound.

He widened his eyes in surprise and wanted to ask, but when he saw Su Qinghe's serious face, he was afraid of disturbing her.

Su Qinghe raised her eyes to glance at Ling Feng, and seeing that his face was calm, she knew that the anesthesia had taken effect, and then she continued with the next steps.

The skin and flesh were cut open layer by layer. Because of his big belly, Ling Feng lay flat on his back, watching Su Qinghe's movements with his eyes wide open the whole time. The more he watched, the more shocked he became.

Even though the several middle-aged men helping around the operating table had received training, some of them still couldn't help but want to vomit when they saw such a bloody scene.

There were several middle-aged men standing in the room, and whenever someone couldn't stand it anymore, another one would come up immediately.

The operation went smoothly until Su Qinghe successfully delivered her first child.

Ling Feng was fully awake the whole time. When he saw Su Qinghe actually take out a bloody baby from his belly, he couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Take it and wash it with warm water."

After handing the child to the middle-aged man waiting on the side, Su Qinghe didn't even look at it again and focused her attention on Ling Feng's belly.

After a while, Su Qinghe did the same thing and took out another child. At this point, Ling Feng's belly was completely flat.

Su Qinghe patted the child's butt twice, and the house was immediately filled with crying sounds.

At this point, the operation was half completed. Su Qinghe did not dare to rest and started the subsequent suturing work.

Seeing this, Ling Feng was completely relieved. He was not even nervous at all. He was very relaxed. However, the look in his eyes when he looked at Su Qinghe became even deeper.

She is different from all the women in this world!