Rebirth of the special forces: the only favorite concubine in cold love

Chapter 480
Baili Liushang made a prompt decision, held a thin-edged blade that had already been prepared, and aimed at Nangong Qianmo's heart to draw——

"Yeah!" Nangong Qianmo murmured again, his fingers firmly dug into the quilt under his body, and blood gushed out in an instant. He picked up a cold jade vial, pointed it at the wound, and slowly rubbed the surrounding area into the quilt. The golden needle drew closer to the wound, and as more and more blood gushed out, a dark red foreign object was gradually brought out by the blood, jumping and struggling continuously, as if extremely excited.

"Girl, hold on!" Tao Weng ordered loudly, and after that, he once again wandered around the acupuncture points all over her body with luck.

At this moment, there was only a "click!", and the dark red lead finally left her body and fell into the cold jade bottle along the blood flow. Baili Liushang immediately sealed the bottle mouth, and sealed it She lived in several big acupuncture points of Nangong Qianmo, sprinkled the wound with hemostatic powder, didn't care to wipe the sweat off her head, turned around and said to those Wen women: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you deliver the baby for the princess soon! "

The seven or eight Wen women had already been frightened out of their wits, and at this moment, after being yelled at by him, they finally came back to their senses, and they all got busy doing what they should do.

At this time, Mo Tingye's face was already pale, and he called out "Mo'er..." in a low voice, but he couldn't bear the backlash from Wangchen in his body anymore, and fell straight to the ground.

"Quickly, help him to the bed over there!" Baili Liushang hurriedly greeted a steady woman.

Tao Weng took out a Guyuan Pill and stuffed it into the mouth of Nangong Qianmo, who was about to faint, and called out: "Girl, it's okay, as long as you survive this calamity, you will all survive, you know?"

Nangong Qianmo's consciousness had already begun to slacken, and there was a roaring sound in his ears. He couldn't hear what he was saying at all, and only vaguely heard a few vague words "survive" and "it's okay", so he nodded subconsciously: "alive , we all have to live..."

Only then did Tao Weng feel relieved, and said to Baili Liushang: "Leave it to Wen Po first, and you and I will take out Wangchen for that kid first!"

"it is good!"

After all, the two cheered up again, now that the lead has been successfully taken out, they are half successful, as long as the two can hold on, their lives will be saved in the end!

At this moment, Liu Yun suddenly pushed the door open and came in: "Seniors, Madam is here, can you let her into the delivery room?"

Baili Liushang was concentrating on injecting Mo Tingye, Tao Weng stood up and replied, "But this girl's mother?"

Liu Yun nodded repeatedly.

"Let her come in, it might be better to have her with this girl." Tao Weng responded without thinking too much.

Here, Nangong Qianmo was about to lose consciousness from the pain, and the woman next to her was very anxious, "The amniotic fluid has already broken, and if the baby doesn't come out, it will be suffocated! What should I do?"

"Mo'er!" Xiahou Hualing walked in hastily around the outer screen, and asked Wen Po beside her, "How's it going?"

That Wen Po was very neat, she explained the situation clearly in a few words, and said: "Ma'am, now the princess has no strength, but the child doesn't even show her head, it won't be good if this goes on like this!"

After hearing this, Xiahou Hualing said urgently: "Go and ask the kitchen to bring a bowl of ginseng black chicken soup, I'll go in and see how Mo'er is doing!"

Wen Po hurriedly stepped aside, and when Xiahou Hualing passed by, a burst of pleasant and elegant fragrance wafted by, Wen Po sniffed, and thought: After all, it is the general's wife, the incense on this dress is not ordinary Can afford it.However, this is not the time to take these things into consideration, and Po Wen calmed down, and quickly ordered people to prepare hot water, scissors and other matters.

Xiahou Hualing walked forward in two steps in three steps, held Nangong Qianmo's hand, and called softly: "Mo'er, Mo'er, mother is here to see you, don't be afraid, women give birth to children. In this way, my mother sent someone to serve you ginseng and black chicken soup, after a while you drink it and lift your spirits, the life of the child is in your hands!"

"Mother, why are you here?" Nangong Qianmo tried hard to open her eyes, and smiled weakly at her.

"Silly girl, why don't you come for such a big event like having a baby!" Xiahou Hualing distressedly smoothed the broken hair on her forehead that was wet with sweat.

"Where's Mo Tingye? He..."

Xiahou Hualing interrupted before he finished speaking: "What time is it, you still have the mind to ask this! Listen to your mother, you don't care about anything now, the most important thing is to focus on giving birth to the child as soon as possible!"

Nangong Qianmo really didn't have much strength at the moment, so he nodded and didn't ask any more questions.She believed that with Master and Tao Weng around, he would be safe and sound!
"Come here, here comes the ginseng soup!" Liu Yun came in with the ginseng soup.

"Let me come!" Xiahou Hualing raised her hand to take the bowl, and Liuyun put a pillow under Nangong Qianmo so that she could raise her head.

After a bowl of ginseng and black-bone chicken soup, Nangong Qianmo finally gained some strength. At this moment, another strong labor pain came. Nangong Qianmo was trembling with pain, but still clenched his teeth and followed the command of Wen Po. , After two quarters of an hour, I finally felt a sudden looseness under my body after a burst of severe pain.

"It's born, it's born!" Overjoyed, Wen Po held the child in her arms and patted her buttocks.

"Wow—" A loud cry sounded in the room.

Xiahou Hualing quickly asked, "Boy or girl?"

Wen Po smiled from ear to ear: "Return to Madam, the princess is overjoyed, he is a brat with handles!"

"Okay, don't worry about boys and girls, just be safe!" Xiahou Hualing said comfortingly.

The two stable women carried the child to wash it, but Nangong Qianmo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the child's cry, and murmured: "It's good that the child is fine..." After saying that, she passed out.

The sharp-eyed Mrs. Wen saw that the princess had fainted from exhaustion and was about to pack up and leave when she suddenly saw a large swath of blood under her body, she panicked and shouted: "It's not good, come quickly, The princess is bleeding profusely!"

Tao Weng and Baili Liushang outside were concentrating on dispelling Mo Tingye's Gu, and couldn't get away. Feng Zhiyao became anxious when he heard it, and rushed in regardless, catching her pulse.

Xiahou Hualing's eyes flickered, and he asked, "How is Mo'er?"

Feng Zhiyao frowned, with a serious expression, "I'm afraid it's a sign of blood collapse..." Postpartum blood collapse is already dangerous, plus Lou Mo lost a lot of heartache just now, it's amazing to be able to last until now before passing out. Perseverance is beyond ordinary people.

Blood collapse... Xiahou Hualing stared blankly at Nangong Qianmo on the bed, and said in her heart: Mo'er, don't blame mother for being cruel, this is what your father owes me...

(End of this chapter)