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Chapter 856 Shennong Toshi? The old one is wearing it

Chapter 856 Shennong is in the world? He is wearing it

Song Ci felt that the misfortunes she had encountered in the past few decades were not as much as today. After seeing the little guy on Liu Wenpo's hand who was suffocated by his little face, she wanted to die on the spot.

"ah."

A servant saw the baby's neck wrapped around his umbilical cord and his face was purple, and he couldn't help but exclaim for a moment.

Song Ci swept over with a sharp look, and the servant hurriedly covered his mouth and knelt down, trembling.

Everyone's face was pale.

Song Ci walked forward with a quick step, took the child from Liu Wenpo's hand, whose whole body was shaking into sieve, and took it to the cotton-padded table on the other side and put it down.

Doctor Liu was also invited in by Madam Gong. As for the delivery bed, Madam Fang looked at him, and the servants cleverly picked up the cloth and surrounded the delivery bed to isolate Song Ci. After all, Madam Song also had to organize it, and it was not convenient for her to see the child.

Chen Wenpo, Lin Qing and others fell down their exocarpments and immediately took hot water to wipe them. Lin Qing pricked and took the pulse. While paying attention to Mrs. Song's lower body, she was also distracted to see the outer edge of the cloth.

Can it be saved?

The moment Doctor Liu saw the child, he shook his head, but Song Ci didn't care about talking nonsense with him, and personally untied the umbilical cord that was wrapped around his neck and cleaned up the dirt in the child's mouth.

At this time, she was extremely grateful for her dedication in the past. In order to be a supporting role of the obstetrician and gynecologist, she also personally sought connections, found a doctor, followed her through the mountain village for treatment, and had a close observation of the treatment of such a newborn child.

Doctor Liu was shocked to see Song Ci's actions, but he did not dare to interrupt. After all, when he saved the little prince of the Wang family, the series of actions were unheard of.

Can this newborn with difficult birth be saved?

After cleaning up the dirt, Song Ci began to relieve the child's breath regardless of the dirt. His fingers pressed his heart very lightly and repeated it.

On the other side, although Mrs. Song had already rested, she still remembered the child. She tried hard to open her eyes, her bloody lips that were bitten and moved, and she looked at Mother Fang.

What about the child?

A trace of pain flashed through Mother Fang's eyes, and she wanted to say a few words of comfort, but she didn't know that Mrs. Song could see clearly, and used all her strength to grab her hand, with a questioning look on her eyes.

Seeing this, Lin Qing thought to herself if she wanted to use a needle to faint her.

Outside the cloth, Song Ci, who felt the child's movement, relaxed her heart, touched the child's chest, and felt even more happy. She grabbed his feet and slapped her.

Stinky boy, I'm scared to death by asking you to be able to do this!

Poor Song Xiaoliu (Song Zhiyu's eldest son, whose mother's surname is hanged by Song Zhiyu's family, is included in the family tree and does not participate in the Song family ranking), humming softly. The faint crying sound was worse than that of a newborn kitten, but it sounded like the sound of nature in everyone's ears.

Liu Wenpo was the first to collapse on the ground, folded his hands together, and recited the Buddha several times.

The compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva has survived this level and his family has also saved it.

Although the child's crying was as weak as a cat, he could hear it in the brigade. Mrs. Song was slightly stunned, relaxed, and her eyes turned and she completely fainted.

Song Ci also breathed a sigh of relief and said to Doctor Liu: "Doctor Liu, please check your child for a while, what's wrong with your health?"

Doctor Liu came to his senses from the shock, and said aloud, carefully touching the little guy who was as fragile as tofu, and he was already convinced.

This Song family’s grandmother, was it Shennong who was entrusted to the world?

Song Ci: No, I’m wearing it all.

Outside the house, someone shouted: "The rain has stopped!"
Chapter completed!
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