However, when it was Fang Chiyue's turn to take action, she was obviously hesitant.

Faced with the sow's huge body and the complicated operation steps, her fingers trembled involuntarily.

Fang Qingyue noticed her nervousness, smiled and gently held her hand: "Don't panic, Chi Yue, take your time, remember the steps I taught you."

Fang Chiyue took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

Although her technique was still a little clumsy, under Fang Qingyue's guidance, she finally completed the first step carefully.

"Sister... I did it!" Fang Chiyue raised her head in surprise, with a hint of joy in her voice.

Fang Qingyue smiled slightly and nodded, "Very good, Chi Yue, keep practicing. After many times, you will become more and more proficient."

So, in the following days, Fang Qingyue and Fang Chiyue were busy in the backyard all day long.

They continued to deliver and provide postpartum care for the sows, and the grunting of livestock and the sound of running water could often be heard in the yard.

Such news quickly spread throughout the mansion.

The fact that Fang Qingyue raised sows in the backyard and even demonstrated a caesarean section herself became a hot topic among the maids and servants in the mansion.

It is hard to imagine that Fang Qingyue, a gentle and quiet woman, could do such a bold thing.

When these rumors were spreading, Shen Yuhan naturally got the news as well.

Shen Yuhan stood by the window of the study. The autumn sunlight shone on him through the wooden window, reflecting his well-defined face.

After listening to the attendant's report, his brows furrowed slightly and his eyes became deep.

"Fang Qingyue actually...bought a sow to practice with?"

The attendant stood respectfully by and whispered, "Yes, my lord, Miss Fang has been practicing these things in the backyard these days and is very busy every day."

"She personally taught Fang Chiyue how to deliver babies and perform cesarean sections, and practiced with her many times... Everyone in the mansion was talking about this."

When Shen Yuhan heard this, his originally cold expression gradually became complicated, and an unspeakable emotion surged in his chest.

He knew that Fang Qingyue was a resolute and decisive person, but he never expected that she would use such an unconventional method to seek a chance of survival for herself.

She spared no effort to learn techniques that even doctors might not be proficient in, just to deal with the crisis that might arise during her own delivery.

His heart tightened slightly, and a dull pain surged in his heart.

"She...really doesn't trust me."

Shen Yuhan sighed softly, with a hint of self-mockery in his tone.

He knew that Fang Qingyue's move was simply to guard against him.

She didn't want to be controlled by anyone, not even Shen Yuhan.

Thinking of this, a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes, but then turned into calmness.

He understood Fang Qingyue's caution. Because she was meticulous, she would not easily entrust her fate to others.

"My Lord, do we need to stop Miss Fang?"

The servant asked cautiously, fearing that his master would be angry.

Shen Yuhan was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "No need. Since she wants to do it, let her do it."

His tone was calm, but his eyes were deep.

However, although he didn't say it, Shen Yuhan had his own plans in mind.

He looked up at his attendant and calmly ordered, "Send her a few more sows."

The attendant was stunned for a moment, but quickly nodded in agreement, secretly surprised: the Marquis didn't stop it, but instead wanted to send more sows...

Shen Yuhan turned his back to the window, his eyes fixed on the swaying shadows of the trees in the yard.

He knew that Qingyue had made up her mind no matter what.

If you keep forcing yourself, it will only backfire.

Instead of blocking it, it is better to go with the flow.

In a blink of an eye, half a month passed, autumn deepened, and the sweet-scented osmanthus in the mansion became more and more fragrant.

Fang Qingyue spent the entire day in the backyard, supervising Fang Chiyue in repeatedly practicing midwifery techniques.

Although Fang Chiyue's eyesight has not fully recovered, her sense of touch is extremely sensitive.

With repeated practice every day, I have now mastered most of it.

The number of sows in the backyard increased, and it seemed like a temporary delivery room.

Every day, Fang Chiyue operates carefully under the guidance of Fang Qingyue.

Although the technique was unfamiliar at first, after Fang Qingyue's careful teaching and repeated practice, I was able to master it.

Fang Chiyue gradually recovered from her initial panic and her technique became more and more skillful.

However, the news that Fang Chiyue taught midwifery and caesarean sections in the backyard all day long had spread throughout the mansion at some point. It was originally just a whisper among the maids and servants in the mansion, but gradually evolved into rumors among the people outside the mansion.

At first, the servants in the mansion were just surprised by Fang Qingyue's courage.

It was amazing how she was not afraid of risks and actually took care of the delivery herself, which even made others feel terrified.

However, as time went by, these originally admiring comments...

It was gradually distorted and even became a completely different story.

"Have you heard? Miss Fang spends all day dealing with those sows. She's not practicing midwifery, she's simply venting her anger." A maid lowered her voice to her companion, her eyes revealing the excitement of gossip.

"Vent your anger? Why vent your anger?" His companion came closer and his voice became a little softer.

"Don't you know? Although Miss Fang is pregnant with the Marquis's child, she still hasn't been given the title of the Marquis's wife."

"I'm holding my breath!"

"I heard she spent all day cutting open those sows to vent her anger!"

The maid spoke mysteriously, as if she knew a great secret.

"Is that so? No wonder... I heard that several sows in the mansion were dissected by her several times..."

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