Cheng Qingyuan looked calm, blocking the doorway and said calmly: "Her condition is very urgent. There is no time to wait for a doctor. We are just helping her deliver the baby."

"Delivering a baby?" The man's face turned even uglier after hearing this. He waved his hands excitedly and shouted, "What do you outsiders know about delivering a baby? If anything happens to my sister and the baby, can you afford the compensation?"

The tense atmosphere in the room was like a huge rock pressing on everyone's heart.

Fang Qingyue took a deep breath and quickly checked the condition of the pregnant woman.

She pressed her fingers gently on the pregnant woman's abdomen, frowning slightly. There was something wrong with the shape of the pregnant woman's belly.

Her medical book mentioned this situation, where the fetus is in an abnormal position and the baby cannot pass through the birth canal normally.

If not treated in time, the lives of mother and child will be in danger.

Fang Qingyue's heart sank slightly, but a hint of decisiveness flashed in her eyes.

The pregnant woman's breathing became more and more rapid, her fingers clenched the bed sheet, beads of sweat continued to roll down her forehead, and she groaned in pain: "I...it hurts...I can't bear it anymore..."

"Relax and breathe evenly." Fang Qingyue comforted gently while making a quick decision.

She knew that the next steps would be extremely critical, and if she failed, the consequences would be disastrous.

But she didn't have time to think about it. Her life was at stake and she had to take action immediately.

She took some oil from the table next to her and skillfully applied it to her hands. This would relieve the pregnant woman's pain and make the operation smoother.

"The fetus is in an abnormal position. I need to adjust the baby's position. The baby will be out soon."

Fang Qingyue's voice was firm and carried a reassuring power.

Although Chi Yue couldn't see, she could feel the tense atmosphere in the room. She pinched her fingers nervously and was worried about Fang Qingyue.

"Sister...be careful."

Chi Yue whispered. Although she couldn't see the specific situation, she could imagine that Fang Qingyue was fighting with the god of death.

Fang Qingyue nodded, her eyes solemn, her fingers carefully operating on the pregnant woman's abdomen.

She slid her fingers slowly in, touched the position of the fetus, and felt that the fetus's body had indeed deviated from the normal birth canal.

She gently adjusted the force, realigning the fetus's position inch by inch.

Every action must be taken with extreme caution, as any carelessness may lead to difficult labor and endanger the lives of mother and child.

The pregnant woman was too weak to struggle due to the pain and her whole body was shaking slightly.

She closed her eyes tightly and clenched her teeth, as if she had used up all her strength to endure this endless torture.

Although Chi Yue couldn't see, she could tell that Fang Qingyue was being cautious in every move she made, and the tension in the air grew thicker.

Her fingers clutched her sleeves, silently praying in her heart that this would go well.

Time seemed to stand still, and beads of sweat began to appear on Fang Qingyue's forehead, but her hands remained steady.

Finally, she felt that the fetus's position had been correctly adjusted and the fetal head began to slowly enter the birth canal.

"Okay, the fetal position is correct, the baby is about to come out."

Fang Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief, her voice still calm, but a hint of relief flashed in her eyes.

"Come on, hold on a little longer, the baby will be born soon."

She gently encouraged the pregnant woman and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Although the pregnant woman was extremely weak, the news that the baby was about to be born seemed to ease her inner panic. She used up her last bit of strength and followed her body's instinct to cooperate with the birth process.

Finally, accompanied by a low and weak cry, a baby slipped out of the mother's body, bringing his first cry into the world.

Fang Qingyue quickly caught the baby and gently patted the child's back to expel the mucus accumulated in the mouth.

Although the child's face was a little purple, after Fang Qingyue's treatment, he soon began to breathe deeply and his face gradually returned to its rosy color.

When Chi Yue heard the baby crying, her heart suddenly relaxed, and a relieved smile appeared on her face: "The child is safe, right, sister?"

"Well, mother and child are safe."

Fang Qingyue whispered, a hint of fatigue flashed in her eyes, but more of it was relief in her heart.

She wrapped the baby in a clean cloth and carefully placed it in the mother's arms.

"Child...child..." The pregnant woman opened her eyes weakly, tears flashing in her eyes.

When she saw the child in her arms, her face showed indescribable excitement.

Fang Qingyue gently patted the pregnant woman's hand and said softly, "You did a good job. The baby is healthy. Now rest well."

The baby in her arms began to cry softly, and Fang Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief.

The best outcome is that both mother and child are safe.

At this moment, the room was quiet and warm, as if the life and death that just happened had never happened.

Chi Yue listened to the baby's crying and a relieved smile appeared on her face.

But this moment of peace was soon broken.

"Bang!" The door was suddenly pushed open. The sound of the collision made Chi Yue frown instantly, and Fang Qingyue also jumped up from the bed in shock.

She looked towards the door and saw several aggressive villagers rushing in, led by the middle-aged man who had questioned Cheng Qingyuan at the door earlier.

"What are you doing! Why are you taking my sister away without permission? What are your intentions, woman?"

The man's voice was filled with anger, accompanied by heavy breathing. It was obvious that he had rushed here and was furious.

"Where's my sister! What did you outsiders do to her?!" the older woman also shouted from behind.

He stared at Fang Qingyue with a vicious look, as if she was the culprit of this chaos.

Fang Qingyue instinctively stood in front of the mother and baby, calmed herself, and said calmly: "Mother and child are safe, the baby has been born."

"Born?" The leading man was obviously shocked by the result.

His anger dissipated a little in an instant, but he was still full of doubts.

He looked at Fang Qingyue, his eyes still full of distrust: "Are you really a midwife? What gives you the right? Who are you?"

Just as he was about to approach, Cheng Qingyuan immediately blocked Fang Qingyue's way and said coldly, "Calm down! Miss Qingyue just saved your sister and the child."

"Now that the mother and child are safe, you should thank her instead of yelling at her."

"Thank her?" The older woman sneered disdainfully, her voice filled with suspicion. "She's not even a doctor. How can a pregnant woman do something as dangerous as delivering a baby?"

"If something goes wrong, can you afford to pay for it?"

Hearing this, several other family members also echoed it. It was obvious that they still had doubts about Fang Qingyue's ability, and even felt that she was playing with the lives of pregnant women and children.

"Yes! If anything happens to our sister, how are you going to compensate her?"

The young man glared at Cheng Qingyuan and Fang Qingyue fiercely, clenching his fists, as if ready to attack at any time.

Fang Qingyue remained standing, unmoved by their accusations.

She slowly turned around, gently picked up the newborn baby, and walked up to the angry man.

Her eyes were calm and she said softly, "This is your child."