Chapter 121 takes the name Ahmad At this moment, in the dilapidated temple, the crying of children lingered, but it didn't feel noisy, but it added a little anger.
But someone was surprised!
Surprised that the child was still alive, and surprised that Ji Yunshu was able to cut the child out of the womb.
It's amazing!
The entourage beside Kecha was overjoyed: "It's a baby boy, master, it's a son, and Mrs. gave birth to a son." ” "Yes, it's my son, I have a son, I have a son."
Kecha's whole body trembled with excitement, and he hurriedly ordered: "Go and get some goat's milk, quickly." ” "Yes yes yes ......"
The attendant summoned the servant, and hurried to the carriage outside to fetch some goat's milk, boiled it over the fire, and gave it to the boy to drink.
While everyone else was busy welcoming this little life, Ji Yunshu was very busy.
Her blood-stained hands hung from her chest, and she was wrapping the threads around her fingers and beginning to stitch up the corpse's torn belly.
Keep your head down and focused, very carefully.
Like an embroiderer!
It took about half a column of incense before the movement on his hand ended.
Broken alone, stitched together, only a narrow trace was visible.
There was no damage to the remains.
She twisted her pantothenic neck and commanded the boys.
"Hurry up and carry your lady's body into the coffin, lest it get damp and decay faster."
"Yes."
She took a few steps back, deliberately freeing up the ground.
A few little guys hurriedly came over to help, and first caught a glimpse of the scar on Ji Yunshu's face, and shook it for a moment.
It's a pity, it's a pity!
It was a delicate beautiful face, but it was ruined by that scar!
Several people came back to their senses and quickly carried the body into the coffin.
With the ups and downs of the movement, the unpleasant smell of blood and rotten meat rushed to the tip of the nose, which was really disgusting. endured the smell, and finally placed the body and covered the coffin lid!
Only then did Ji Yunshu pick up the veil that had been torn off by himself on the ground, and silently walked out of the broken temple.
Standing under the eaves outside, she put her hand into the rain, the sticky blood was slowly rinsed away from her slender and slender hand, and she did not forget to wash the veil stained with blood.
A small piece of blue silk handkerchief, rubbed in the hand, is very comfortable.
Watching the rain "explode" on her hands like a shower, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Like a child playing in the water!
But at some point, Jing Rong had already walked to her side, and those affectionate and lost eyes were placed on the side of her scarred face.
Where is it ugly?
It's not ugly at all!
Although the slender scar was carved on her cheek, that temperament could not be concealed.
Especially the slightly pulled lips at this moment, the faint smile that emanates from it is simply fascinated!
"Is it fun?"
Jing Rong burst out with a sentence.
Ji Yun soothed his hands, glanced at him sideways, and said lightly: "It's fun." ” "Not cold?"
"It's not cold!"
"I never knew you would do that job, I used to ......"
Before he finished speaking, Ji Yunshu interrupted him decisively.
"Not before, the first delivery, no, the first caesarean section!"
"C-section?"
Jing Rong frowned.
She tilted her head, pondered in her heart, and explained: "Even if some pregnant women can't give birth, they cut a cut on their stomachs, take out the baby, and then sew the belly together, and wait for a few days when the flesh grows tighter, and then remove the thread." ” The answer is very explicit!
It's also rare to be patient with explanations.
Jing Rong had black lines on his forehead, before that, he never knew that the child could still be taken out of his stomach.
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It's no wonder that Ji Yunshu's explanation made him confused, after all, before that, no one had really done this.
It's sad that most of the pregnant women in ancient times died of dystocia, which was caused by no caesarean section!
"I see!"
Jingrong, let's not pretend to understand!
Forget it, don't demolish you.
Ji Yunshu withdrew his hands from the rain, and was about to put them down, when his left hand was held in his hand by Jing Rong, and it was lifted in the air at the right time!
With the rain falling from the eaves, the two eyes intertwined.
He was a head above her, and she had to look up at him.
My heart tightened!
She thinks she's crazy!
The tips of the five fingers clenched in Jing Rong's big palm, and the residual warmth came, accompanied by the blood in her body, which actually warmed her whole body.
A spirit, the hand to be withdrawn.
It's just a scene!
"Let it go!"
With a commanding tone, not a request.
"I just want you to say a word from the truth, in your heart, you really don't have me at all?"
“……” "Answer me."
Jing Rong used a force on his wrist and pulled her in front of him.
Ji Yunshu's face was slightly gloomy, his tongue was knotted, and he couldn't speak.
Since he said the sentence "You are the prince, my concubine", this master, from Jinjiang to here, has been silent all the way.
Even when he stopped to rest, he stood far away, and his eyes didn't look at her.
Along the way, she also said a few words to him, but he didn't answer silently, like an angry bag!
I'm afraid I can't hide this sulking tonight, and now I "poured" it out!
And Ji Yunshu didn't care to say it again, and looked at him with a determined look.
"My heart ......
That's not all there is to say yet!
"Two?"
Kecha's voice rang out.
In an instant, Jing Rong let go of his hand, and Ji Yunshu withdrew his hand.
The little episode of Fang Cai seems to have disappeared.
Kecha was holding the child in his hand, and at this moment, his eyes were still full of tears, and he looked at Ji Yunshu very gratefully.
Approached and said: "Girl, if it weren't for you, my child might not be able to keep it, you are my benefactor, and I am also my child's benefactor." ” "Master Ke, don't say that, the so-called one line of kindness is also a merit, and besides, it should be that Mrs.
Ling has a spirit in the sky and blesses this child to be safe and sound."
"Anyway, you are my benefactor."
If it weren't for the child in his hand, Kecha would have knelt down and kowtowed to her.
Looking at the little man, Ji Yunshu smiled slightly, didn't hold back, and said, "Can you, let me hug him?"
” "Absolutely."
As he spoke, Kecha had already carefully hugged the baby in his hand towards her.
Ji Yunshu hugged the child, her heart was tight, and she was even careful to breathe, looking at the baby child, her eyes were slightly red.
"If the girl doesn't mind, can you choose a nickname for my child?"
Kecha asked.
Name?
She hadn't done that.
Gently shaking the little man in his hand, Ji Yunshu thought for a while, and said: "This child is fortunate to be alive, it is also a miracle, he is in a desperate situation, and the end of life is also a good sign, it is better to call it Ahmo, I hope that in the future, he can overcome difficulties, and the end will come." ” "Ahmad?"
Kecha read softly, raised his eyebrows and said happily: "Okay, it's called Ahmad." ”