Traveling through the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, a story of survival in troubled tim

Except for Xie Youcai who shouted, everyone present held their breath consciously.

The only sounds in the room were the sound of Wenshu slapping the child and the child crying.

Until the child's crying became so loud that it was almost piercing, Wen Shu stopped what she was doing, turned the child over, and let him lie on his back.

The child suddenly had nothing to hold on to, so he stretched out his hands to try to grab Wenshu. He used his hands and feet to struggle in the air, but after a few attempts without success, he became panicked.

The sound was so loud that it almost blew the roof off...

"Tsk..., you wolf cub, this is how you repay your savior."

Wenshu put the child on the table and watched him swinging on the table, admiring her own masterpiece and feeling very proud.

Who knew that the kid cried for a long time, not a single tear shed, but was almost splashed by the naughty kid's shaking little Juju. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and dodged it with agility.

"Oh, this child knows you are his benefactor. Boy's urine is very clean, very clean. It's no problem, no problem..."

The midwife was so pleased with her toothless mouth at this time that she stood aside and looked at this rare child who had come back from the dead. She looked at Wen Shu with even more admiration.

Wenshu pulled up a corner of the cloth wrapped around the child on the table and wiped her wet hands.

Xie Youcai, who was standing by, watched his son's success and laughed foolishly, saying with pride, "This kid is energetic and tough, just like me..."

Hahahaha, like me."

Wen Shu rolled her eyes secretly and ignored him, wiping her hands clean.

Turning around, she saw the midwife standing next to her, staring at her infatuatedly as if she had gone mad.

After thinking for a while, he said, "I'll leave the child to you. This child is very delicate and troublesome..."

"Hey, hey, ma'am, just leave it to me, just leave it to me," the midwife responded hurriedly.

Wen Shu glanced at the old woman who was always good at reading the wind. In such a short period of time, she went from a maid, to a heroine, and then to a master...

She called out all the good and bad things, showing her insight and resilience.

"Okay..." Wen Shu nodded, turned around and prepared to go out, her eyes swept across the bed.

Seeing that the doctor hurriedly pulled out the needle for some unknown reason, Xie Youcai looked at the doctor anxiously.

"Jueyu, let's go out!" He turned around and left the room.

Standing on the steps, looking at the empty yard, the house in the corner opposite was filled with a lot of people.

Wen Shu turned to look at Jueyu. Jueyu had probably never seen a woman giving birth, let alone seen a dead child come back to life.

What he saw and heard was so shocking that even now Jue Yu still looked as if he was in a trance.

"Jueyu, you said that this world is difficult, and it is even more difficult for women in this difficult world. You want to live for yourself, for your husband, and for your children. You said..."

After saying that, he glanced at Jueyu, but didn't answer her. His eyes swept over the few people in the room who were busy around the bed at some point.

The midwife was holding the baby in her arms. She didn't know what she saw, but the joyful look on her face had completely disappeared, and what was left was a look of anxiety.

"Girl, the man inside..." Jueyu suddenly spoke at this time.

Wen Shu glanced at her and interrupted her, "Jueyu, I don't know what the situation is like in this village, why don't you take me for a walk?"

Jueyu looked at Wenshu, and listened to the anxious voices mixed with the crying of a child in the room behind him.

Finally caught up with Wenshu in front.

After they walked away, Wen Shu suddenly said, "Do you think I am heartless and cruel for standing by and watching that woman?"

"What a girl does has her own reasons, and the decision she makes is certainly correct." Jueyu is not someone who likes to be generous and kind for no reason.

She was just a little confused about the girl, why she only saved the child and not the mother.

In her eyes, the girl's ability was nothing more than a miracle. No, even if it was a miracle, it was only this good.

……

Wen Shu glanced at Jueyu behind her. This girl's current state was completely different from before.

I remember when I first came to her side, I was just a guard who could only hide in a corner with a sword, waiting for her orders at any time.

Now I feel much more lively and my spirit is different.

“This person has some things he can do and some things he can’t do.

Do your best to do what you can and be worthy of yourself.

But if you try to do something that you cannot do, not only will it backfire, but you may also end up in trouble. Even if you try to explain it, I'm afraid few people will believe you.

People only believe what they see. I know you are wondering why I am indifferent to the woman in labor.

I am not a doctor, and I am not good at treating women’s illnesses. Even doctors who are good at treating women’s illnesses are helpless, let alone me.”

As Wen Shu spoke, she took Jue Yu around the village to survey the terrain.

"But, girl, didn't you save the child?" Jueyu thought the girl was humble from the bottom of her heart.

Wen Shu smiled and didn't deny it. "I just happened to see it in a book. It recorded a method to save lives."

She didn't know if there was such a method in this era. Her clumsy treatment method seemed to be miraculous in their eyes, but they had never seen such a miracle before.

I don’t know what modern medicine can do, but as long as it works, that’s fine.

What's more, Chinese civilization has a long history. No matter how many treasures of civilization have been lost in the long river of history, even modern civilization cannot get a glimpse of its full picture.

The methods used by the aristocratic families are not something that ordinary people can get a glimpse of. Even our ancestor Hua Tuo could perform craniotomy to cure diseases, let alone these methods.

……

When Wenshu returned to the hall, the room over there had been cleaned up and the door of the room previously used for delivery was closed.

Shi Liang saw Wen Shu and the others coming back and immediately stepped forward and said, "Chief, the village chief has asked me to bring a few people to take care of his wife's funeral."

There was still the sound of a baby crying in the yard. The people they brought with them had invited the person who usually cooked in the village to cook in the southeast corner.

Puffs of green smoke billowed out...

Wen Shu retracted her gaze and said, "Okay, just watch and don't let them make trouble. This person doesn't have it, so we should leave this dignity to others."

"But, what does Xie Youcai mean to this child?"

She actually wanted to hear Xie Youcai's opinion in person, thinking that his mind was full of Jingniang, who had passed away due to childbirth.

I'm afraid I have no time to take care of it now.

"Chief, by the way, the doctor is injured." Shi Liang felt a headache when he mentioned this.

"How could the doctor get injured while treating patients in the house? And you were all guarding the house, so how could there be any trouble?"

Shi Liang in the room was quite skilled in martial arts, and Xie Youcai, although a bit reckless, would not hurt anyone while treating his wife and child.

It is impossible for a person to be so stupid as to ask a doctor to save his life and to save his own life at the same time. Moreover, in these chaotic times, it is not easy to find a doctor.