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Fu Hanyu also felt the abnormality, and tried hard to suppress the restlessness. When her warm and sweet breath was burning in her ears, she swallowed with difficulty, her sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, her eyes were slightly sideways, and her lips pressed against hers. On the forehead, the voice was hoarse: "Hot."

Song Yu was panting a little bit, his breath was hot, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Did we eat something we couldn't eat, such as venison? Deer whip?"

No, she didn't seem to remember it. When the hunters of the warrior group came back, they tied three deer, but they were all alive.

The patriarch said that Uncle Ah Qi's previous deer had died of illness, and this time when the warriors went out and hunted the deer, they were all brought back alive with ropes.

This deer is raised for cutting antlers.

"I don't know." Fu Hanyu lowered his brows and eyes slightly, his thick long eyelashes like crow feathers swept over her eyelids, and his hot thin lips kissed her lightly on her eyelids, restraining the clamoring desire in his body, he said hoarsely: " I'll go to the well outside and bring you some iced watermelon, eat it and reduce the fire, and then I'll take a cold shower."

Song Yu's lips had already kissed his Adam's apple, he stretched out his uvula, and swept it, his weak and boneless hands hooked his neck, and also scratched his heart: "Third Uncle."

Fu Hanyu's eyes were as deep as black ink, and in an instant, bright stars spread out, like the Milky Way, imprinting her charming appearance at the moment, and the small flames pressed deep in the bottom of her eyes were burning faintly, clasping the back of her head, His chin rested on the top of her hair, rubbing it lightly: "Don't make trouble, you are not in good health."

Her body was too weak to withstand his torture at all.

He was also afraid that once he broke the precept, he would no longer be able to control the delusions that had been suppressed in his heart for too long, tormenting her so much that she couldn't bear it.

"Third Brother." Song Yu called again softly, rubbing the tip of his nose on his chest until it touched the small spot on his chest, like a small stone, it was unbearably hard.

Between Fu Hanyu's lips and teeth, an unbearable moan came out, and his breathing became more and more rapid. He kissed her hair lightly, trying to restrain his most primitive desire to burst forth, and helplessly called: "Fish."

"Third brother." Song Yu's little hand dishonestly moved down a little bit, and wherever it passed, it was like a fire.

When Fu Hanyu brushed her lower abdomen with her soft little hand, she couldn't help but tremble. When her big hand clasped her wrist, trying to stop her from lighting the fire, it was too late.

fire.

It was ignited and burned all over the body.

"Third Uncle, I'm not that weak."

But her soft and sweet voice is still challenging his reason, and the restraint he keeps is bewitching him to sink a little bit.

"Look at me." Fu Hanyu clasped her chin, staring at her eyes as bright as stars, staring at her slightly blurred but more moist and beautiful eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "Have you thought about it?"

Song Yu looked at him with a bright smile, pressed his small hands on his chest, pushed hard, and the person turned over and pressed him under him, and kissed his lips domineeringly: "Uncle, I won't regret it, If you change your mind in the future, I will..."

She put her little hand on his heart, and smiled recklessly and flamboyantly: "White knives go in and red knives go out."

Fu Hanyu laughed out loud, did not speak, but clasped her waist with his hot and sexy long arms, and kissed her fiercely with hot thin lips, strong and domineering.

He was only afraid that he died too early.

He was just afraid that he couldn't stay with her for too long.

But what does that matter?As long as he is alive, she can only be his.

His hot kisses crazily sucked her sweetness, until her little fists beat his chest feebly, and her little face flushed before he let it go softly, and the tip of his tongue licked her lips and pecked at her. Lips, a pleasant low smile.

The kiss moved down a little bit, to her delicate chin, to her white and slender neck, her delicate and beautiful collarbone, and finally kissed the scar on her body tenderly and distressed.

It's been two days.

Because the wound medicine brought out from the ruins was used, the wound healed quickly, and there was no scab, but there were still faint pink marks left, which were newly grown tender flesh.

Song Yu was a little itchy from his kiss, and wanted to hide, but his small body could not help but flinch, but he clasped his hands, and the delicate, gentle kisses fell one by one.

She just felt that wherever his lips touched, her body was going to burn, her head was also dizzy, and her body was limp into a puddle of water.

His gentle, wet kiss moved down a little bit.

Song Yu moaned softly like a cat, slightly opened his blurred eyes, in the mist, saw his black head buried between his legs, his body was like a snake, moved comfortably and impatiently, and then Trapped in boundless desires.

Outside the window, a soft silver moonlight poured down, shining on the people who hugged each other like vines on the bed.

From the open window, a gentle night breeze blows into the room, but it can't blow away the charming spring feeling in the room.

At a certain moment, the moon also hid in the clouds, as if shy.

door.

But at the next moment, it was thumping from outside.

When Song Yu's head had colorful fireworks blooming, his body froze suddenly, and he let out a somewhat high-pitched and coquettish cry uncontrollably.

Fu Hanyu's eyes darkened slightly, and he glanced out dangerously, his handsome face showed sullenness and dissatisfaction after being disturbed by others.

Outside, Dashan's voice was anxious and crying: "Doctor Song, are you asleep, Doctor Song? Please open the door, my mother-in-law is about to give birth, it's not good."

Song Yu's face was blushing, she raised her waist slightly, her misty eyes became clearer, she looked at the ambiguous water stains on his thin lips, her heart beat faster, her mouth was so dry, she called him out coquettishly: " Fu Hanyu."

Fu Hanyu was indulging in joy when someone poured a basin of ice water over his head, his handsome face was so black that water dripped out, he pulled the sheet to cover her, and said restrainedly: "I'll go get some water come over."

outside.

Dashan was crying anxiously, thinking they were asleep, but he didn't hear them, and the knock on the door became louder: "Doctor Song, Doctor Song."

Fu Hanyu walked into the yard, suppressing the fire in his body, and the fire in his heart that wanted to kill, his dark eyes were shining coldly, and he swept towards the door, his voice was hoarse and displeased: "Wait a minute."

He is the best.

It is a matter of life and death to find her!

Dashan's crying became more serious, but after hearing the answer, he relaxed a little, and said obediently: "Okay, I'll wait for you here."

Fu Hanyu fetched cold water, went to the kitchen again, picked up the kettle that had been burning on the stove, poured some hot water, tested the temperature of the water, took it back to the room, and wiped her body.

Song Yu was lying on the bed, enjoying his gentle wiping of his body, and urged: "Fu Hanyu, hurry up, the patient can't delay."

Fu Hanyu's eyes darkened slightly, seeing her cat-like lazy and charming appearance, her Adam's apple rolled: ...

Song Yu saw his handsome face and dissatisfaction with desire, suppressed a smile, and advised him: "Don't be angry, patients can't control when they get sick, and pregnant women can't control when they have children."

Seeing that she was still laughing at him, Fu Hanyu leaned over and bit her lip, and said hoarsely, "Wait until you get well."

Even if no one came to interrupt, he couldn't bear to torment her too much. Seeing her injuries, he was not a beast, so how could he continue.

Song Yu smiled even more happily, and blinked at him provocatively: "I'll wait."

The two of them made a fuss just now, and their bodies were a little sticky.

Song Yu was wiped dry quickly, and got dressed again with his help.

Only then did Fu Hanyu turn around and go out again, fetched a bucket of cold water from the well in the yard, poured it on himself, changed into dry clothes, and left the house with her on his back.

Dashan was still waiting at the door, his eyes were red and swollen from crying. Seeing her coming out, he quickly wiped his tears with his sleeve, and before she could ask, he said, "Doctor Song, my mother-in-law is about to give birth. My mother and aunt When they delivered her, she suddenly passed out, and Uncle Ah Qi was not there, so my grandfather asked me to come and see you."

He knew that it would be very dangerous and frightening for a woman to give birth and pass out. She might end up with two dead bodies. The golden tiger's wife at the west end of the village was lost just like that, neither adults nor children could be saved.

"Understood." Song Yu looked at him and greeted: "Calm down, let's talk as we walk, and tell me in detail about your daughter-in-law's physical condition, daily eating and drinking, and child development."

As Dashan walked, he told her that his wife was his favorite, that the two were childhood sweethearts, fell in love freely, and had a deep relationship. He also cared about her in everything, and could answer everything in detail. come out.

After Song Yu listened to him carefully, he finally concluded: "Your wife ate too much during pregnancy, which caused the baby to grow too fast, and the baby was too big. In addition, she didn't pay attention to exercise on weekdays, and her foundation was also weak. , it is very likely that she will have a difficult labor, you'd better be mentally prepared, if the natural birth fails, I will give her a caesarean section."

Dashan is a very smart person, and he immediately understood what she meant. The baby is too big to give birth, and may have dystocia, but he still doesn't understand: "What is a caesarean section?"

Uncle Ah Qi didn't say that he couldn't feed his wife good food, and when his mother-in-law was still bleeding a lot when she was just pregnant, Uncle Ah Qi asked her to lie down and raise the baby and not move her.

Later, they didn't feel anything, so they didn't dare to let their daughter-in-law move around.

Song Yu simply explained to him: "It is to cut the stomach and take out the child."

When Dashan heard this, his head exploded. He almost fainted from fright. He looked at her in disbelief, his voice trembling, and he looked at her pleadingly: "Doctor, the stomach was cut open." It's over, my mother-in-law will die soon, can you think of a way, I don't need the child, you must save my mother-in-law's life."

Song Yu comforted him: "Minor surgery won't kill anyone."

Here, they have been isolated from the world for too long, and they are too backward. I don't know if the patriarch has any plans to let the villagers go out to have a look.

At the very least, young people shouldn't be trapped in the mountains all the time, they should go see the colorful world outside and learn more advanced knowledge, at least she thinks so.

However, as an outsider, she can only offer opinions on matters in their family, and tell them about the current scientific development in the outside world. It depends on their own ideas whether to go out or stay in a corner.

"Then I'm going to trouble Dr. Song." Da Shan said gratefully.

He was really lucky that they rescued Dr. Song and his wife.

Otherwise, his mother-in-law had a difficult delivery, and Uncle Ah Qi was not there, and they didn't know who to go to and what to do.

There is also the smallpox of the sheep's egg. If she hadn't been there and cured it, how many people would have died in the village and what a mess it would have been!

The patriarch's granddaughter-in-law had dystocia and fell into a coma.

People in a village have a good relationship. After hearing about it, many people came to see the situation worriedly, and brought a lot of precious medicinal materials at home, including ginseng and ganoderma.

Everyone lives in the mountains. The mountains here are very rich in resources. In fact, there are not many people who have good goods hidden in their homes, and they all pick them up in the mountains.

When they saw Dashan bringing Song Yu and his wife over, many people subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. For Song Yu's medical skills, after treating the smallpox of sheep's eggs, they already regarded her as a miracle doctor.

Now that the genius doctor has come, the matter of Dashan's daughter-in-law giving birth to a child is more difficult to cure than smallpox. It is certain that the child will be born as soon as Doctor Song takes action.

Song Yu met their enthusiastic and respectful eyes, nodded slightly indifferently, smiled at them friendly, and soon entered the delivery room.

Dashan's daughter-in-law was just as she had guessed, the child was too big, and if she used needles to force her to give birth, it would still be able to give birth, and it would not endanger her life, but the damage to the mother would be too great, more harmful than a caesarean section.

As a doctor, the patriarch's family, and Dashan's daughter-in-law's family have all said that no matter what method is used, the adult must be kept, and everything is up to her.

She decided to have a caesarean section.

Conditions were limited, the delivery room was simply disinfected, and after all irrelevant people were invited out, only she, her assistant Fu Hanyu, and two midwives were left in the delivery room.

The disinfectant was made in the morning to disinfect the smallpox.

The scalpel, in fact, is not what she always carries close to her body. All she carries with her is a silver needle. The knife is taken out from a hidden door. It is a set of very precise scalpels, the best workmanship in the secular world. The skill of the scalpel is even more exquisite.

When she saw it for the first time, she was amazed, so she took it away and put it in the storage bag.

Surgery ready.

Just when Song Yu finished the disinfection, picked up the scalpel, and was about to operate.

outside.

Suddenly there was a commotion.

Someone started knocking on the door.

Someone shouted angrily: "What is caesarean section? How can a living person live if he dissects his stomach? It's ridiculous. This is the first time I've heard of caesarean section. You old Li family, don't you want Sanya to live? "