The eldest sister was reborn and the younger sister traveled through time. I just want to survive.

Yan Mujun was amused when she heard this. Boss Yan was trying to fool her by treating her like a native!

It was just a bullshit dream, it was clearly rebirth!

No wonder she felt that Yan Muqing’s personality did not match the original body’s memory. It turned out that he was a reborn person!

"I believe it. I believe every word that Big Sister said! Please tell me about your dream in detail. If I am in your dream, you can tell me more about it!"

Yan Muyun put down his arms, took the kettle, poured a glass of water and pushed it in front of Yan Muqing, then sat cross-legged beside the couch, looking like he was listening attentively.

Yan Muqing had prepared a lot of excuses to explain her dream, but she didn't expect Yan Mujun to believe it so easily and even asked her to explain it in detail. Where should she start?

After thinking for a while, she covered her lips and coughed softly, "Ahem, my dream was very scary, maybe there's nothing much to say."

"Is that so?" Yan Muyun stretched her legs and stood up as if to leave. "Then I'm sorry I can't help you, big sister! I don't know the whole story, what if I become someone else's murderer? I'll be a confused ghost in Hades after I die."

Seeing her ruffian-like behavior, Yan Muqing became even more certain that the person in front of him was not his third sister, and he might even see through that she was someone who had lived a second life.

But it doesn’t matter. The third sister in the previous life has been curing diseases and saving lives for more than ten years and has never done anything bad. It seems that the monster is not a very evil person.

Moreover, there is no conflict of interest between the sisters, so it is not a bad idea to show their cards and cooperate formally.

"Wait a minute, third sister!... I dreamed that the seventh young lady of the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion would have a difficult delivery tomorrow, and she would ask third sister to come to the mansion to deliver the baby."

Yan Muyun paused for a moment, then continued to put on her shoes. "Then I will come over the day after tomorrow, and then I will listen to your dream in detail when it comes true."

Early the next morning, Yan Muyun began to wait, but after waiting for a whole day, until half past midnight, there was still no news.

After washing up and lying on the bed, she carefully recalled Yan Muqing's words and actions.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that Yan Muqing must have just taken the absurd dream seriously. She was not living her life again as she had imagined.

That’s good too. Without the reborn monsters messing around, life might be more peaceful and comfortable.

Yan Muyun had just fallen asleep when she felt someone pushing her. She opened her eyes and saw it was her maid Banxia.

"Miss, please wake up. Someone has come from the outer courtyard and said that the seventh young lady of the Zhenguo Mansion is having a difficult delivery. The master wants you to get up and go to the Zhenguo Mansion immediately."

Yan Muyun woke up instantly and let Banxia help her dress and comb her hair. After she tidied herself up briefly, she hurried to the outer courtyard.

In the main hall of the outer courtyard, a man with a majestic figure sat on a throne, and next to him sat a pretty girl of about 28 years old.

Seeing Yan Muyun and his servant coming over, they both stood up at the same time.

Father Yan pointed at Yan Muyun and introduced her, "This is our third daughter, Muyun. The situation is urgent. Sister Yun, please go with Lord Liao!"

The man was Liao Yong, the seventh son of the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion. He bowed to Yan's father and said, "Thank you, Lord Yan, for your generosity. If you need me in the future, please let me know. As long as I can do it, I will never refuse! Please rest assured, Lord, when the lady gives birth safely, I will definitely send the third lady back unharmed."

The girl next to him is Liao Yong’s biological sister, the ninth child in the family.

The Ninth Miss also bowed to Yan Muyun, "It is a matter of life and death that we have to come to your house in the middle of the night. I am sorry to bother you, Third Miss Yan!"

Doctors have a kind heart, so Yan Muyun did not ask about the details and followed the brother and sister out of the house.

After getting on the carriage, she asked Ninth Girl about the patient's condition in detail.

I learned that the woman had gone into labor at midnight yesterday and had been in pain all day and night but was unable to deliver the baby.

The elders in the mansion originally planned to abandon the older one and save the younger one, but unexpectedly, Liao Yong, who was marching and fighting outside, rushed back before the midwife took action.

Liao Yong firmly disagreed with abandoning the older to save the younger, and would even give up the child to protect his wife's life.

For a wealthy family, inheritance is more important than anything else. Liao Yong's act of sacrificing his son to protect his wife unsurprisingly aroused strong opposition from the elders in the mansion.

Even the dying Madam Liao Qi refused to abandon the child, so Liao Yong had no choice but to go to the Yan Mansion.

Yan Muyun felt that something was fishy.

Although she had previously diagnosed that the concubine of the Yongchang Marquis had a heart disease, and had also gone to the Rong Palace to check the pulse of the Rong Princess, she had never actually cured a seriously ill patient.

Logically speaking, no matter how anxious the Duke Zhenguo's Mansion was, they would not be able to find her, but now the lives of the mother and the fetus were at stake, so she did not have time to think too much and had to save people first.

She lifted the carriage curtain and shouted, "Sir Liao, please go ahead and go back to the mansion to prepare fishing line, clean gauze, suture needles, sharp scissors, and strong liquor."

Liao Yong didn't ask any more questions after hearing this, "Okay, I'll get it ready as soon as possible." Before he finished speaking, he rode his horse away at full gallop.

Yan Muyun's nervous mood eased a little. Under the current circumstances, as long as the family members cooperated, the mother still had a chance to survive.

Although there were no caesarean sections in ancient times, experienced midwives were able to adjust an awkward fetal position, and as long as the vital signs of the mother and fetus were normal, delivery was usually smooth.

Mrs. Liao Qi's labor has lasted for a day and a night. She must have tried every method possible. Now the only option left is cesarean section. There is no other choice.

The carriage galloped all the way, and after half an hour's journey, it arrived at the gate of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion in the time it took to stick of incense.

Liao Yong and others were waiting at the gate, shouting at the doorman to remove the threshold, and the carriage went all the way to the backyard.

Before Yan Muyun got out of the car, she heard the woman's shouting from a distance, "Brother Yong, you are so stubborn, are you trying to piss me off to death? Listen to my advice, and let the midwife take the baby out quickly. If you delay any longer, both the adult and the child will be gone..."

Liao Yong ignored the woman and protected Yan Muyun as they got out of the car and entered the yard.

The yard is not very big, and it seems even smaller and more crowded when it is filled with people.

When they saw that the person who came in was a stunningly beautiful woman, the noise stopped instantly and everyone stood on tiptoe to look at Yan Muyun.

Yan Muyun didn't care about anything else and followed Liao Yong straight to the main room where the lights were the brightest.

A row of tall and mighty men stood outside the main house. They only let Yan Mujun and a few others in, and stopped the group of people who followed behind.

The noise, which had been quiet for a moment, started again. Liao Yong closed the door, keeping the noise out.

The condition of the pregnant woman was worse than Yan Muyun had expected. She was already exhausted and had lost all desire to survive.

Coming out of the inner room, she said bluntly in the spirit of not wasting time: "Lord Liao, I can take the risk of performing a caesarean section, but I cannot guarantee whether your wife can survive."

Liao Yong frowned and thought for a moment, "Okay, Miss Yan San, go ahead, I trust you."

Hearing this, Yan Muyun was extremely shocked. She never expected that the other party would agree so readily.

For a moment, she doubted whether the other party understood what she said.

For modern people, cutting open the stomach is extremely terrifying. How could an ancient person easily accept a cesarean section to deliver a child?

As if he had guessed what she was thinking, Liao Yong bowed deeply to her and said, "Don't worry, Miss Yan. No matter what the result is, I will not make things difficult for you. I will leave my wife and children to you!"