Chapter 567

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao had never seen such a poor old woman in her life. Her hair was pale, her face was wrinkled, and even her front teeth were missing.

A cloth dress is also patched, and the cloth shoes on the feet even show a toe, very poor.

However, when so many imperial guards pointed their swords at her, she was not afraid.

Seeing Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao, she bowed deeply: "I heard that the lady is in danger. I'm willing to try to deliver her."

If in the past, Wu Chuang Nan Zhao would never look at such an old woman, but at this time, he did not hesitate.

Even if it is sporadic hope, he is willing to try, in order to keep Liu chanshuang and the child.

He raised his hand to send back the Imperial Army and said to the old woman, "old man, if you can protect my wife and children, I will surely be rewarded."

Old woman light way: "old body as long as Qin Taiyi and a Dong girl two people keep, the rest of the people please step down."

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao had no choice at this time. What the old woman said was what she said, and she immediately dismissed all the people in her bedroom.

He also wanted to go in, but was stopped by the old woman: "the emperor is still waiting outside, you have the emperor's glory, the fetus can't stand it."

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao believed it, so he didn't dare to go in.

After the old woman closed the door, she hurried to the bed and saw that Liu chanshuang was dying, almost breathless.

She stretched out her hand to feel her neck pulse, very weak beat, then stroked her stomach again, found that the fetus is still moving.

Qin Su looked at the old woman suspiciously, very curious, but did not say a word.

Since she was able to offer herself in such a critical situation, she must have been an expert in hiding.

Medical skills are unfathomable. There are mountains outside the mountains and people outside the people.

On the side of the Dong is also secretly looking at the old woman, looking at her too fierce eyes, suddenly realized.

Isn't this Su yin?

Although she used magic, an old posture, her eyes were too familiar.

——Yes, Su Yin!

"Cough!" She saw Ah Dong staring at her all the time, and said faintly, "please go to prepare the catgut and liquor?"

Ah Dong came back and quickly took these things out of the medical box.

Earlier, when studying medicine with Chen Shanhe, Su Yin emphasized the necessity of these things at any time in case of emergency.

Immediately, Su Yin ordered Qin Su: "doctor Qin, please try to protect the heart of your concubine. That breath must not fall."

"Well!"

Qin Su nodded solemnly, took out the sheepskin roll from the medical box and opened it. It was full of silver needles as thin as cattle hair.

When Qin Su stabs the silver needle into Liu chanshuang's heart, Su Yincai holds Liu chanshuang's stomach and presses it back and forth for a long time, and breathes.

"It's good to have time."

Immediately, she washed her hands back and forth several times in the wine, and called out the Youming sword.

Seeing the sword, ah Dong almost called out "childe", because only Su Yin could summon the Youming sword.

Su Yin's hand fell, and he made a slight stroke on Liu chanshuang's abdomen. Suddenly, a stream of red blood came out.

Liu chanshuang unconsciously moaned and opened her eyes in an instant. It was a desire to survive when she was on the verge of death.

"Please... Help me... Child."

Su Yinli said: "then hold on."

Then, Su Yin skillfully took out a bloody baby from the cutting edge.

At the same time, she looked at Liu chanshuang's reaction. She was really dying.

Qin Su was stabbing her heart with a silver needle. She didn't dare to take a breath, because she lost her breath if she was not careful.

Soon, all the fetuses came out of Liu chanshuang's body, but they were entangled by the umbilical cord around their neck, and their whole body was dark purple.

At this time, Liu chanshuang's consciousness was on the verge of collapse, and she quickly called out: "your concubine is a prince, and there is still help."

Liu chanshuang's eyelids trembled for a moment, and then there was no movement.

Su Yin wanted to rescue the child, but could not sew Liu chanshuang up, so he called out to ah Dong: "ah Dong, sew the needle for your concubine."

Originally, Qin Su's medical skills were better, but she was tying a silver needle to Liu chanshuang. It was a matter of life and death. Ah Dong couldn't do it.

Ah Dong was shocked to see this picture. How dare he sew the needle? He was so scared that he shook his head: "I can't do it, I can't do it."

Su Yin roared: "hurry up. If you lose too much blood, your concubine will be more dangerous."

Ah Dong saw Su Yin's fierce eyes, then picked up the catgut, swallowed the saliva, and began to sew.

At this moment, it is impossible to describe how bloody the picture is. Without hemostatic things and anesthetic, Liu chanshuang almost faints.

Qin Su tried his best to protect Liu chanshuang's tone. Because of tension, the sweat between the eyebrows falls like a waterfall.

Su Yin looked at ah Dong's stitching with one eye. She held the baby upside down and patted him on the floor of his feet several times. The child didn't cry and didn't respond.

So she put it on the head of the bed and began to deal with the mucus in his mouth and nose.

Although anxious, her movements continued without any mistakes.

This is probably the most stable time for Su Yin to play in her life. During the whole process, her heart was hanging high and she didn't dare to put it down.

It took half an hour for the little guy to make a light, inaudible sound.

Su Yin picked him up again and patted him heavily on the butt.

"Wow..."

This earth shaking cry awakens Liu chanshuang who has lost consciousness. She opens her eyes as if she is shining back.

At the door, Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao also rushed in quickly. When she saw the child in Su Yin's hand, her tears were dancing.

But he didn't dare to step forward and looked at it from a distance.

Su Yin took care of the umbilical cord, put the child in Liu chanshuang's arms, and said in a soft voice, "your concubine, your highness is so fat, you look so good."

After the little guy calmed down, he began to rub against Liu chanshuang's chest, as if looking for food.

In this instant, the breath of Liu chanshuang's falling breath picked up, and the dim eyes were brighter.

Su Yin's heart finally fell down and came to ah Dong. Although she was afraid, the stitching technique was very popular with her.

Until the last stitch was sewn, ah Dong wiped the sweat on his face, and the whole person collapsed.

Su Yin glared at her and directly kicked her: "the worthless thing, don't you get up and take care of your concubine."

Qin Su silently wrapped a good child, covered Liu chanshuang with a quilt, and then looked at Su Yin meaningfully: "the old man is good at medicine."

"Dr. Qin, please take care of your concubine. Goodbye."

Su Yin's magic is under the devil's flame. He doesn't dare to stay in the palace for too long, so he turns around and goes out.

As she passed by Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao, she nodded slightly: "congratulations to the emperor. Your wife has given birth to a prince. Mother and son are safe."