Little Mr. is one hundred years old

If this was a dream...

Qing Huan pinched her own palm, it hurts - it's true.

This is not a trick of ghosts, everything in front of you is real.

"Qing Huan..." Chen Ziran looked at Qing Huan.

Qing Huan collected herself, stepped forward and asked a girl in a red jacket and skirt holding a lotus lantern: "Hello, I want to ask, is there a person named 'Zhou Yubao' in your town?"

"Zhou Yubao?" The girl tilted her head: "I never heard of someone called 'Zhou Yubao'..."

"Then is there a family named Zhou?" Qing Huan continued to ask.

"There are several families surnamed Zhou. I wonder which one you are looking for?"

Qing Huan remembered that Abao had talked about the family with herself before, so she asked, "It's the one that opened the rice shop."

"The rice shop..." The girl thought for a while, "Oh... you mean Boss Zhou's house, right? Boss Zhou's house is on the other side of the river. You have to cross the bridge, and then there is the largest house with two houses at the entrance. Shi Pixiu's is their home."

"Okay, thank you."

Qing Huan and Chen Ziran went to the bridge pointed by the girl. It was a stone arch bridge. The houses on both sides of the bridge were different, but the houses on the other side of the bridge were much more orderly.

"Grandma, let me ask, which one is the home of Boss Zhou who runs the rice shop?" Qing Huan still couldn't find a place, so she had to ask the old woman who sold rice cakes under the bridge.

The old lady pointed to the front: "Go forward, the brightest family...Boss Zhou's daughter-in-law is giving birth, and now the Zhou family is in a mess..."

"Birth?"

"That's right," the old woman said in a low voice, "the daughter-in-law has been having trouble in her womb for two or three days, and she hasn't landed yet. She's going to make life miserable. I'm afraid it's bad luck...I advise you , if you have nothing to do, don't bother, you will be blasted out by then..."

"It's been going on for two or three days..." Qing Huan pondered for a while, then said "Thank you, old lady" and turned to leave. Chen Ziran immediately followed.

When they came to the door of Zhou's house, the two stone braves were very conspicuous.But the "brightest house" that the old lady said is not necessarily the case now, it is shrouded in darkness and lifeless.

Qing Huan knocked on the door, and after a while, an old man in short clothes came to open the door. His presbyopic eyes stared at Qing Huan for two and a half days before asking, "Who are you, who are you looking for?"

"I'm here to find your master."

"Looking for my master?" The old man looked at them carefully again, and he was sure that he was someone he didn't know, and he was dressed strangely, and said, "Please go back, the master won't see any guests tonight."

Qing Huan blocked the door: "Why no visitors? I have something urgent..."

"I don't see visitors for anything important."

Qing Huan hurriedly said: "Didn't someone in your family have a dystocia? If I can save her..."

"It's too late..." The old man shook his head and sighed, "Young Madam has died."

"Dead?" Qing Huan's eyes widened, and she shook her head: "No...she will die like this...then the fetus in her belly..."

"How can the fetus be saved after the young lady is dead? It's a pity that our Zhou family's single lineage has been cut off like this..." The old man said: "You go, no matter who it is, if there is really an important matter, it must be the important matter right now." It's over... Master and madam are sad now..."

"No... I won't die..." Qing Huan's eyes froze: "You let me in, I can save her..." Qing Huan is actually not sure, but if it is really this family, the blood of the Zhou family Impossible to break here.

The old man thought for a while, "Wait a minute." Then he ran inside.

After a while, the old man came out, and two girls in coarse linen were holding lanterns.

"Guests, please come in, our master and wife let you in."

Qing Huan and Chen Ziran followed to the inner courtyard. There were about a dozen people in the not-so-big courtyard, except for two middle-aged couples in silk clothes, the rest should be just servants.

The middle-aged man looked unconvinced by Qing Huan, and the middle-aged woman came over and asked eagerly: "Can you really save people?"

"Let me try." Qing Huan asked, "Where is the woman who gave birth?"

"Inside, inside." Mrs. Zhou hurriedly led them in, but Master Zhou stopped them——

"These two people don't know the details, how did they let people in?"

"Master," Mrs. Zhou wiped her tears with a handkerchief, "Now that a dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor, what worries do you have? If it can't be saved, it's our Zhou family's life. Wouldn't it be a good thing to save it alive?"

Master Zhou just gave up.

When Qing Huan and Chen Ziran entered the delivery room, they could only smell the smell of blood all over the room - the smell made Qing Huan a little sick, but he finally held back.

Zhou's house has electric lights, so the inside of the house can still be seen clearly.The pregnant woman was lying on the bed, her face was ashen, and the blood under her body soaked the bed, leaving a spot on the floor.

When Qing Huan saw the looming white figure standing in the corner, he knew it was too late, but he still didn't give up trying to check the life signs of the parturient, but he was disappointed in the end.

"Sir, how is it? Is my daughter-in-law still saved?" Mrs. Zhou asked hastily.

"Wait, I'll take another look." Qing Huan's heart thumped, and she lightly pressed her palm on the parturient's belly, then endured the bloody smell, squatted down, and attached her ears to it——

Wait, it seems that there is...

Qing Huan was overjoyed, and immediately said to Mrs. Zhou: "Go get a pair of sharp scissors that have been roasted by fire, and bring some strong shochu and clean gauze that has been soaked in boiling water, and also, bring in a pot of hot water. "

Mrs. Zhou was stunned for a moment: "This is..."

"The only option is caesarean section." Qing Huan urged: "Hurry up, or it will be really too late."

Mrs. Zhou ordered people to do things immediately, and she was in a panic.

After they got everything ready, Qing Huan said, "Just the two of us, you all go out."

"This..." Mrs. Zhou only hesitated for a second. After all, it was the precious grandson who was important, so she immediately took her out.

In the room, Qing Huan picked up the pair of scissors that were still steaming, Chen Ziran held his hand, and said in a deep voice: "If not, I will come." After all, his body is Tang Qiwei who fought bloody battles and galloped on the battlefield. , this kind of thing is nothing to him.

"I'm afraid you're inappropriate in what to do, so let me do it." Qing Huan said slowly, "I've also operated on little rabbits and elks before." That happened on the mountain. When Qing Huan met an injured animal, Although it is not a professional thing to study those medical books by yourself, it is not a novice either.

"If not, I'll come."

"Ah."

The scissors slowly cut through the snow-white flesh, blood spurted out, and even splashed on Qing Huan's face, but he didn't blink, concentrating on his work...

Chen Ziran looked at Qing Huan's extremely focused eyes from the side, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of cold frost, which was completely different from the feeling of always smiling in the past.

……

Finally, after tying a knot and cutting the umbilical cord, Qing Huan breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Ziran supported the little meat ball, his movements were a little jerky, but he was still cautious.

"Qing Huan..." Chen Ziran called out.

"What?" Qing Huan asked while wiping her hands.

"He didn't cry."

Qing Huan was startled, only to realize that the little baby didn't hear a cry, not even a cry.He stepped forward, and gently pressed his fingers on the small chest. There was only a slight rhythm that could be ignored. His breathing was not as good as that of a newborn kitten...

Chen Ziran suddenly lifted the child upside down, patted his buttocks, but there was no response, then patted again, still no response, slapped again...

Qing Huan's fingers trembled—was everything in vain?

Suddenly, his gaze caught sight of the pair of scissors, and he remembered something, picked up the scissors, and cut his finger, blood gushing out——

"Qing Huan, what are you doing?" Chen Ziran turned pale with shock, it was too late to stop her.

"It's okay... you hold him well..."

Chen Ziran frowned and held the baby upright, Qing Huan put her bleeding fingers close to the baby's lips, and gently pinched his cheek with the other hand to let him open his mouth, and the blood flowed into his mouth... …bit by bit, until his lips began to squirm, and his little chest rose and fell fast—

It wasn't until the wound healed and the bleeding stopped that Qing Huan took her finger away.

The baby slowly opened its eyes, met Qing Huan, and then showed a smiley expression, but turned around and saw Chen Ziran who was holding him——

"Wow—" The baby's cry resounded throughout the room, and people outside the house naturally heard it too.

"My grandson! My grandson!!"

The door was pushed open, Qing Huan hurriedly covered the body of the female corpse with a sheet, and at the same time saw the white figure in the corner bowed deeply to herself, and then gradually disappeared.

The room was filled with people very quickly. Master Zhou and Mrs. Zhou hugged their precious grandson from ear to ear, completely lost the lifelessness just now, and those servants were also chirping and saying auspicious words, but no one paid any attention to that Lying alone on the bed, covered in cold blood stained body...

This is a woman...

Qing Huan sighed inwardly.

"Master, have you decided on the name of our precious grandson?" Mrs. Zhou suddenly asked Master Zhou.

"I've picked it up a long time ago, and I asked the old man to look at it again," Master Zhou said complacently, "How about calling it 'Zhou Yu Bao'? 'Yu' means abundance, and 'Bao' means God's blessing."

"Okay, okay," Mrs. Zhou smiled and kissed the baby's cheek: "Our little Yubao..."

Zhou Yubao...

It seems that I saved the wrong person...

Qing Huan let out a long breath...

Abao, so you asked me to save you... Is that what you mean?