Banished to Another World

In the narrative that the second-level fighter was anxious to almost incoherent, he finally figured out what was going on.

To put it simply, the green leaf is the woman of this warrior. It is going to be born, but it is difficult to produce. The two feet of the child come out first.

If it is usual, the old priest usually does not leave the mother, not that he does not want to leave the woman, but in this case it is too difficult to keep the mother.

"Where is the person? Take me in the past!" After hearing the words of the child's two feet first, they immediately discolored, and this kind of thing was not delayed.

Seeing the soldiers still hesitating again - the old priest is waiting, sternly: "Hurry up! Otherwise it will be too late!"

The second-level soldier ran with tears in his eyes. Some people don't value their own women. When they die, they die. But when he grows up with the green leaves, how can he see her die in pain!

"Give the way to the silent people!" He waited for the anger and screamed, and drunk the guard.

After a sudden move, the river immediately chased it up.

The shackles of the upper body with wounds and skins fulfilled his vows. He smashed his chest and kept up with the sternness.

He closed his eyes, and although he kept him back to life, he did not fully heal. It was like a person’s face was good, but it was half empty. And the things that happened in the tribe made him physically tired and tired.

There is no embarrassment, no Sovereign and a part of the Feisha, what will the tribe become in the future?

"Wait!" The original war was called to live.

He stopped and walked back.

"Emirates, I have something important to say to you. Hey, you stay." The original battle went aside and made it clear that the things to be said did not want the old priest to hear.

The old priests are not taking care of them now. He is busy instructing Qiu Ning to smash his herbs and try to ease the itching of his body.

In ancient times, women's production was no different from that of mother animals. Because they were afraid of blood staining the skin, most of them lay directly on the ground. The only means of production was to squeeze their teeth and force their abdomen to force the baby to go from the mother's abdomen earlier. Sliding out, the child's umbilical cord is also broken with a tooth.

When the midwife started this profession, it is impossible to study. In the original tribe, there are women with more births who will help the first time to help the children, help them to encourage them, see how much the children come out, scrub the children's body with water, and fill the maternal with herbs. Stop bleeding, etc., but once the mother is difficult to produce, most of them do not know what to do.

When she rushed to the open space, the woman was almost out of order. A woman in the middle of her leg was trying to drag the fetus out of her body.

"Stop! Stop!" The strict man had not yet reached the front, and he sighed first.

The woman was shocked, turned to see the iconic white hair, and immediately screamed: "It is a murderer! The murderer is coming! The green leaves are saved!"

Strictly, I have not taken care of the other. When I go up, I will let the woman rush out of the position. Seeing that the mother is already mad, and the blood flow is not enough, she immediately takes out the golden needle and turns her eyes on the pregnant woman. .

"Go to the water! Fast!" Yanmou dismissed the men and women who were on the side of the scene and let the big river drive them all away.

The child's body is already a little purple, but the pulse can still be felt at the ankle.

And when the fetus was touched by the strict contact, he was blessed by life, and in order to hurry, he touched the ankle of the fetus with one hand and placed it on the woman's wrist with one hand.

At the same time give life, this is an attempt he has never done.

The bad news is that although the maternal mother and child have recovered their vitality, it is only temporary. If the child can't be born, it will be the same.

There is no way to quickly change to the old and strict. He does not dare to leave his mother and son. He bites his tongue and uses his pain to lift his spirit. He sees that the mother has recovered consciousness and immediately sighs: "I Don't be afraid to push the child back into your body, I will seal your pain, you will not feel much pain, don't tighten your muscles, try to relax. Come, inhale, exhale..."

Speaking of the word exhalation, he has already pushed the foot out of the fetus back to the maternal body, and by his hands, he corrected the child's fetal position a little bit. As for the problem of unclean hands, no one cares at this time.

The mother did not feel much pain, even the blood did not flow out much.

Strictly still have to work hard to control their ability to let the mother's lower body not heal first.

Strictly ordered, the second-level soldier kneels behind the maternity and hugs her upper body, repeatedly shouting her name in her ear.

The maternal spirit was very good. When she heard the white-headed priest shouting "force" to her, she squeezed her abdomen with force.

After a few times, the fetus slipped out very smoothly because the birth canal was wide open.

A small life slipped into the palm of your hand, and there was a sudden embarrassment.

His toot has never been in the mother's womb, maybe because he is so sick.

Do not! Slightly awake, Dudu even if the mother is born will not be strong, he is his biggest achievement, but also his greatest sin!

Strictly hold up the baby, let her kneel on her palm, gently control the blockage in her mouth and pat her little ass.

"Wow-!" Only two adult-sized baby girls made a cry that was not very bright but powerful.

"Live! Live down!" The men and women around the crowd shouted and shouted.

The birth of a new life is always the most touching, especially the so difficult production.

Many of them thought that the white-headed priest would be like the old priest, who would tear the pregnant woman out, take out the child, and then use his life to bless the mother and son.

But the White-headed priest did not do this, and he showed them a possibility. Many women have seen what the White Head priest did. If they have the same or similar dystocia women next time, they at least know what to do, instead of just watching as before, waiting for the old priest to take out the child.

After hearing the crying of the child, the second-level fighter could not help but scream.

The woman who called the green leaf mixed her sweat and tears and smiled.

Strictly entrust the mother who is crying to the mother of the child.

The green leaves took her, and naturally huddled to the chest, looking down at the child's face with greed.

The child born with insufficient nutrition is ugly, crumpled, bloody, and the skin is yellow, black, yellow and black. There are only a few baby hairs on the head, and the eyes are tightly closed, and the small fists are squatting.

Strictly a little jealous of this little sputum, his family was born to look good, but there is no such child health, even the crying is not enough, this little hair is less than four pounds loud.

Look at the woman strictly. The wound is healing, giving the woman a golden needle, getting up, and a donkey almost falls.

The big river subconsciously wanted to reach out and help him to be flashed away.

Dahe didn't dare to touch him again, only looking at him anxiously and worriedly.

"I take a break and wait a moment to pray for the autumn real. In addition, I will wash the cleaned water with clean cold water, and the child will wash."

"Yes!" Dahe turned and told a big child next to him.

Strictly tired and lying directly on the ground.

The second-level warrior asked the two women to take care of their own woman, came over and wanted to raise the sternness and was opened by the river.

"Blue Butterfly, don't touch the adults!"

Although the voice of the big river was severe, the second-level warrior Blue Butterfly was not angry because of this. Instead, he seemed to have done something wrong, and quickly stepped back a few steps.

"Mighty adult..." The woman actually came over with her child and kneels next to her.

Looking at her nervously and weakly, frowning: "Can you move?"

"I, very good." Green leaves holding the child, be careful to send the child still in front of the stern, and be careful not to touch him.

Look at her closely.

The green leaf bit his lower lip. "Adult, I, I want to go with you, and my child."

The blue butterfly was surprised. He didn't seem to think that the green leaf had just given birth and said what he wanted to leave.

Strictly a little surprised, isn't the blue butterfly bad for the green leaves? But it doesn't look like it. In this era, there are not many original warriors who can be so nervous about their women.

Dahe originally wanted to pull the green leaves apart. He didn't want others to disturb the rest of the rest, but when he heard the green leaves actively asked to think and walked away, the river regained his hand.

"Adult, I am a slave, my child will be eaten first. I listen to Caomachi sister, the Jiuyuan tribe does not eat people, and there is no slave, is it true?" Green leaves said the reason.

Suddenly rubbed his eyes and said yes.

"Adult, are you willing to ask us?" Green leaves are very scared. As a slave, she knows that many slave trades are as long as adults, even if they want children, they will not have such small babies, and in order to let women die, they usually Kill the woman's child.

Strictly smashed the shackles of the shackles, and slowly held the spirit: "She will be young in the future."

The green leaves didn't understand what it meant. The blue butterfly understood it, but he seemed to be upset about it, and he didn't remind his woman.

At this time, Dahe said next to him: "The adult gave your child a name."

The green leaf smiled out: "Young...green..., young!" She didn't know how to write the words of young and blue. I only thought that these two words were particularly good to hear. It was taken by the silent people to her children. Name it!

The green leaves repeatedly read the child's name several times, took the child back into his arms, and happily grabbed the hand of the next blue butterfly, excitedly asked: "Adult, can the blue butterfly go with you with us?" ”

Strictly thought, casually, love and follow, Jiuyuan lack of labor.

When the blue butterfly heard the green leaves, she didn't want to leave him. She snorted and snorted. "Suddenly, I am a black people. Will the war heroes want me?"

Yan Mo just clicked, and the men and women who watched the lively side suddenly shouted and came close to a lot. This pile of people, you see me, I see you, when the first person asked: "Adult, I can follow you." go?"

The same doubts came together one after another.

Strictly silent: "..." Lived for two lifetimes, he was so popular for the first time. However, can you give him some rest time? Looking at him one by one, looking at him, isn’t it really rare?

Don't let him hear a few little nephews secretly guessing each other whether he was an old man or a teenager.

"Hey-!" Silent where are you, I am coming back!

The nine winds hovered over the valley, and for a while did not find its small two-legged blame - because it was blocked by the head of the head.