Chapter 224 Fate (Update 2)

Pan Yun: "Don't you think his walking posture is a little strange? His accent doesn't sound like someone from the north, nor does it sound like someone from the south of the Yangtze River. He pretends to speak like someone from Fujian, but he doesn't do it very well."

Miao Zhen: "He still thinks he is smart, but just from his face, I know he is a desperate criminal with many lives on his hands. If I calculate carefully, he is not a citizen of our Ming Dynasty."

Miao Zhen said: "At first I thought he was from a northern tribe, but he said his name was Songbei. I calculated with my fingers and figured out that his hometown was in the east, not the north, so I guessed that he was either Korean or Japanese. Junior Master is better than me. He knew he was Japanese the first time he saw him."

Miaohe felt wronged: "No one told me."

Pan Yun patted her head and said, "Think about it, from the time we met him until now, how many opportunities have we had to talk quietly together alone?"

Miaohe thought about it and realized that before they had dinner together, that person was not important;

After having dinner together, they were busy and really didn't have time to talk in detail.

Miaohe put his worries aside and asked, "Can we, with only three of us, defeat so many of them?"

Pan Yun: "He can't beat me, but your concerns are reasonable. We will go to the medicine shop to buy some herbs to make poison, and add the ones we saved before, and divide them. When a real fight breaks out, we will use poison if possible. We are all pirates with blood on our hands, so there is no need to be merciful."

Miao and Miaozhen agreed immediately.

The three of them rushed to buy medicinal materials that could be used to make poison before the pharmacy closed.

The owner of the drugstore's brows twitched every time he heard them call out a name, and hesitantly asked the pharmacist to get the medicine.

The main reason is that they ask for too much and can make a lot of money, and the shopkeeper doesn't want to miss this opportunity.

But he still had to ask, so he asked while packing the herbs, "Why did the three girls buy so many herbs? These herbs are all poisonous."

Pan Yun: "Refining poison."

Shopkeeper:......

He paused, a little reluctant to sell it to them. Although he could make money, he might end up going to jail for a day if he wasn't careful.

Seeing his hesitation, Pan Yun said, "Boss, can you take a look at our Taoist robes?"

The shopkeeper came back to his senses instantly and laughed, "So it's you, Taoist priest. You are refining poison to make elixirs, are you going to use them for yourselves?"

"About the same," Pan Yun said, "Our temple has recently invented a poison skill that can improve cultivation, so we need a lot of poison."

The shopkeeper let out a breath and packed the herbs for them neatly.

Regardless of whether it is true or false, this reason can be used to deal with the investigation by the government.

They said so, and he listened to them.

The shopkeeper packed a lot of medicinal herbs for them. After Miaozhen paid, the three of them left with the medicine. As soon as they went out, they found that it was already dark and it would be completely dark soon.

Miao Zhen identified the direction and said, "Master Junior, let's take a shortcut. Go down this alley and turn the corner to find the side door of Ping An Inn."

From there, we went up to the second floor and soon arrived at their room.

Pan Yun agreed.

The three of them took a shortcut through the alley.

Both alleys are not long. After turning the corner and walking half an alley forward, you will reach the side door of Ping'an Inn.

Just as the three were about to turn the corner, they heard a shrill scream coming from the yard on the left side of the alley.

The little black cat Pan's fur stood on end, he made a sharp "ai" sound, and jumped up on his back.

Pan Yun and the other two immediately looked towards the courtyard on the left. A loud shout came from inside, "Stop shouting. I told you to save your strength, but you just don't understand. If you shout now, how are you going to give birth later?"

"Mom, it hurts so much, I can't bear it——"

"You have to endure it even if you can't bear it. Who doesn't give birth like this?"

Pan Jun frowned, looking a little unhappy, as she smelled blood.

Pan Xiaohei smelled the scent of death and meowed uneasily, "The people inside can't survive."

Miao Zhen was also pinching his fingers to observe the Qi, and after a moment he frowned and said, "The chances of survival are slim, this man may have two bodies."

Miaohe went to knock on the door and said, "A doctor must fight against the heavens for life."

Pan Yun: "Isn't it the same for practicing Taoism?"

Seeing Miaohe knocking on the door politely and no one answering, she pulled Miaohe out and kicked the door open.

Everyone was gathered in the room, and even though the door was kicked open, no one in the room noticed because they were so nervous.

Pan Yun walked in with swagger and went straight to the delivery room.

In the delivery room, the midwife was sweating profusely. After pushing for a long time, she gave up and said, "No, this baby won't turn. Let's call a doctor."

"Why hire a doctor? It's hard for us to even get food. Mother-in-law, use some strength. Didn't you say you can reverse the fetal position? My baby eats less on purpose, and her belly isn't big, so I'm sure it can be turned around."

"This one is different from the other. Your daughter's belly is small, but her body is also small, and she is so afraid of pain. You see, she can't stand my turning a few times. How can she turn? You should call a doctor quickly."

The middle-aged woman at the side also hurriedly said: "Dear relative, please call a doctor quickly."

The other party stamped his feet and said, "Where can I get the money?" The middle-aged woman said, "Please call the doctor first, and wait for Yuan'er to come back to pay. Don't worry, I won't let you spend any money."

After she said that, the other party reluctantly walked out, "Then you wait, I'll go get the doctor."

When she turned around, she saw three figures standing in front of the door. She was so scared that she leaned back and fell to the ground, "Oh my God, there is a ghost, there is a ghost..."

Pan Yun pinched his hands and chanted, "May the Blessings be Born to the Immortal Heavenly Venerable. I saw someone here trying to survive a catastrophe, so I came here to save him."

The man lying on the ground finally reacted, "Yes, it's a Taoist priest? Do you want money?"

The pale-faced middle-aged woman sitting next to him had already reacted and quickly stood up and said, "Master, please help me, please save my daughter-in-law..."

When Pan Yun and Miao He walked in quickly, the woman could see the person clearly in the dim light and her voice paused. This... is too young.

But Pan Yun and Miao He had already walked past her and towards the bed.

The midwife who had been comforting the woman in labor also thought they were making a fuss and shouted, "Where did you come from, beggar? This is a matter of life and death, get out now!"

Pan Jun patted her shoulder and said with a smile: "Calm down."

The midwife felt refreshed and her anxious heart was calmed down.

Miao He had already squeezed past her and walked to the bedside. After quickly checking the mother's condition, she said, "Her uterus is too small. I'm afraid the fetus can't be turned from the outside. It can only be turned from the inside. But she is malnourished and her pain sensation is different from that of ordinary people. I'm afraid she can't keep the baby even if she gives birth. Only one of them can be saved."

Pan Yun frowned.

Miaohe had already asked the woman in labor on the bed, "Do you want to save the baby or yourself?"

The sixteen or seventeen-year-old women in labor were all stunned and forgot the pain for a moment.

The middle-aged woman sitting on the ground got up and shouted, "Save the master! Save the master!"

After she finished yelling, she started to doubt them again, "You are not lying, are you? How can it be so serious? I have given birth to six children, and each one was very smooth. Isn't it just giving birth? What woman can't do it?"

The middle-aged woman at the side also reacted and said quickly: "My dear relatives, people are different. Xiaolian is petite, so it will be difficult for her to give birth."

She looked at Miaohe with pain and asked, "How do we protect the master?"

Miaohe: "It will be much easier to get him out if we don't consider the child's life or death."

The midwife beside him nodded repeatedly, "Yes, my hands are not big, but I can pull the baby out. But pulling it out like this will hurt the baby, and the baby will die if we are not careful, so..."

"Where is the baby?" Xiaolian, who was lying on the bed, looked at them with red eyes, her hands on her belly, "Mother-in-law, mother, this is the baby I carried for ten months..."

Her mother slapped her hands hard and said, "You are stupid. If you die, you are really dead. You can still have children in the future."

Her mother-in-law also nodded and said, "Yes, Xiaolian, it's important to take care of yourself. This child is not meant for our family. Perhaps it's not our destiny yet. You should take care of yourself first. When the time is right for the next child, he might come again."

Pan Yun frowned and asked Miao He, "How about I protect her heart meridian and reduce her pain?"

Miaohe: "How to lose weight?"

Pan Yun said: "Using Yuanli to isolate the pain may not be completely possible, but it should be able to reduce most of the pain."

Miao He was distressed. "I have never delivered a baby, but theoretically, this way the success rate of saving both mother and child increases by at least 60%."

Although the midwife beside her didn't understand what Yuanli meant, she understood the words "reducing most of the pain" and immediately said, "Master, if you can reduce her pain, I have a 70% chance of giving birth to the child. I just need the help of this little Taoist priest."

Miaohe: "Do you want me to transfer the child?"

Midwife: "Yes, she can't turn from the inside out now because the pain is too strong. She can't stand it when I touch her. Her muscles are tense. She is so nervous that it's hard for her to give birth to the baby, let alone turn the fetus. Even if the fetus is in the normal position, it will be difficult for her to give birth."

Miao He said: "I can also give her a natural birth injection. I have learned how to give her a natural birth injection."

The midwife couldn't help but chant "Amitabha". After she finished chanting, she came to her senses and quickly added, "May the infinite blessings of the Heavenly Venerable and the Dao Ancestor bless us. Fortunately, we met you tonight. Then, let's start now. She has too much amniotic fluid. If she doesn't give birth, the baby will suffocate to death."

Pan Yun nodded to Miao He, and Miao He immediately adjusted a posture for the woman in labor that was more suitable for delivery. Then Pan Yun made a hand gesture and slowly drew out the energy in his Dantian, which then quickly entered the woman's body.

As she looked inward, the situation inside Xiaolian's body was clearly revealed to her. She quickly found her heart and maintained it, and then found the pain nerves connected to the uterus, and used her energy to wrap and paralyze them...

At the same time, Miaohe was also giving her a natural delivery injection.

The woman's originally tense stomach gradually relaxes, the pain quickly decreases, and her emotions are also calmed.

Under Miaohe's introspection, the fetus in the womb was not so tense and protesting anymore.

The midwife asked Miaohe to wash her hands and taught her how to turn the baby half a circle so that the fetal position was normal.

Miaohe listened and looked at the midwife in surprise.

She could see inside, so she knew that the fetus' head was lying across her upper left side, with its feet one above and one below, one foot pressing against the top and the other against the bottom.

Unexpectedly, the midwife also knew this.

She knew that a skilled midwife could feel the appearance of the fetus, but she didn't know she could feel it so clearly, which was almost the same as internal observation.

Under the guidance and rhythm control of the midwife, Miaohe turned the baby over little by little. The mother, whose sense of pain was shielded, was still within the acceptable range and did not bleed profusely due to pain and tension.

　good night

　　(End of this chapter)