Coming out of Fanyun Tower, Fengjiu tried hard to suppress her laughter. She never knew that Zhao Huaizhi could be so childish, with tempers that came and went, emotions that were expressed outwardly and violently.
How should I put it? It's very inconsistent with his identity.
The two of them sat in the carriage and headed towards the villa outside the city. Zhao Huaizhi had a sour look on his face and didn't say a word.
At this moment, cries of mourning came from the street corner through the noisy voices.
Fengjiu lifted the carriage curtain and saw that it was a funeral procession. Passersby made way for them.
The young man in the lead, wearing white mourning clothes and a white scarf on his head, was very conspicuous. His handsome appearance and elegant demeanor attracted the attention of passers-by.
He held the tablet in his hand, his eyes were red, and just walking quietly, one could feel the grief emanating from him, which made people feel pity for him.
"Is there still a custom of burying the dead at night?" Wouldn't that make the yin energy even stronger? It would be detrimental to both the host family and the deceased, Fengjiu wondered.
"Calculate the time. That's the richest lady in the capital, White Lady. Even the Wangjiang Tower where we ate is her property. What a pity."
Zhao Huaizhi seemed to admire this White Snake very much, and his tone was full of regret.
"Birth, aging, sickness and death are the normal course of life." Fengjiu thought that since Bai Niangzi could become a big businessman and was recognized and admired by Zhao Huaizhi, she should be at least 40 or 50 years old.
However, the system exclaimed in her sea of consciousness, "My lady, my lady, Lady Bai is not dead yet, and the fetus in her belly is still alive."
Come back to life, whether saving children or adults will bring a lot of contribution points. The system is excited and happy for Fengjiu.
"No way?!" Fengjiu exclaimed, and couldn't help but lean out of the window and quickly turned on the medical system.
"Be careful." Zhao Huaizhi put his arm around her waist to steady her.
But Fengjiu didn't have time to care about these things now. "Hurry, hurry, get the carriage closer. Zhao Huaizhi, do you hear the sound of a heartbeat coming from the coffin?"
His inner strength is profound, so perhaps he can hear it? That way, he won't seem so special.
Zhao Huai was stunned and immediately listened attentively, but of course he heard nothing. "Are you saying that White Snake is still alive?"
"Yes, he's still alive. He can live for another hour. Where are they going to bury him? Will we make it in time?"
Fengjiu wanted to stop people in the street, but the master would definitely think she was crazy, which would cause even greater disputes and commotion, and waste time in rescuing people.
Zhao Huaizhi thought more deeply. It is not necessarily that Bai Niangzi died in childbirth. If they arrested her on the street, it would not be so easy. It is not clear how many forces are involved.
"Let's follow first, and then we can take action if it's too late."
The two of them met by coincidence, and asked Qingfeng to drive the carriage and quietly follow behind the funeral procession, not too far or too close so as not to notice anything.
However, surprisingly, as soon as they left the city gate, the team in front started to encounter problems frequently.
First, the man holding the tablet twisted his ankle and fell to the ground, but he still tried his best to protect the tablet and prevent it from being damaged.
The people next to him quickly helped him up, but he could not walk the rest of the way and had to let someone else take his place.
Some relatives fainted, as if they were tired of crying or too heartbroken to bear it.
That's why after walking two miles out of the city gate, only one third of the originally large team was left.
"It seems that this White Snake is very unpopular." Fengjiu sighed. Everyone abandoned her halfway.
"Not necessarily. There might be something wrong with these people." It was obvious that they were all pretending, which made it even more strange why Lady Bai died.
"What's the problem? Can't they sneak across the border?" This is how the plot usually goes. Fengjiu became even more curious. Did they take the criminal out of the city?
"What are you thinking about? I mean those are definitely not Bai Niangzi's direct confidants." Zhao Huaizhi flicked Feng Jiu's forehead, his action was very natural, as if they were a familiar couple.
Fengjiu rolled her eyes, "Aren't the city gates closed? Why are they specially opened?" It would be fine to open it to Zhao Huaizhi, as he was of noble status, but to open it to a merchant, could it be that he gave too much money?
"Well, just report it. It's a special situation." Ever since he defeated the foreign countries, the Da'an Dynasty was not only peaceful, but also the security of the capital was safe.
"Look, he's buried there. Fortunately, it's not far away." Fengjiu finally felt relieved when the time came.
Their carriage was hidden behind the shadows of the trees and the lights were turned off, making it difficult for others to notice it.
I have to say that Zhao Huaizhi's guess was correct. The final burial process was really sloppy, and it was dark. Those people just buried the body and ran away.
It made it easier for them to dig graves.
"Go quickly, get the person out and cover up the traces." In this way, there is no need to worry about trouble coming to your door soon.
The secret guards who followed him came out one after another, the soil became loose again, and the coffin was quickly opened. Everyone carried a pregnant woman in a bright red shroud to the carriage.
"Miss, the person is dead and has no pulse." Qingfeng wiped the sweat from her forehead.
The person is clearly dead, can Miss Feng really save him?
"This is a fake death." Fengjiu did not explain too much.
The person was laid flat in the carriage and acupuncture was performed immediately, mainly to protect the heart, and an invisible ventilator was also used.
Precious medicines were used indiscriminately, and after a series of emergency measures, the patient was finally brought back from the state of suspended animation.
"It's stable. Let's go back and perform surgery immediately to get the baby out."
"Surgery?" This was a new word that Zhao Huaizhi had never heard of.
"Use a knife, cut open the belly, take the baby out, and then sew up the wound."
Zhao Huaizhi was speechless. He found that these injuries and illnesses were like she was playing with them at will in Fengjiu's hands. Her methods were bloody and cruel, but effective.
The group quickly returned to the villa. Fengjiu asked someone to arrange a remote, quiet and clean room for the operation, and then started the operation. She also asked someone to arrange the child's needs.
There were no women in the villa, so Zhao Huaizhi asked Ying San and Ying Qi to help Feng Jiu. He knew that Feng Jiu usually did not need to expose her body when practicing medicine, so he stayed to watch.
But he stayed away from her because Fengjiu thought he was dirty? The three people who were close to the patient were all disinfected. I don't know where all these rules came from.
Caesarean sections were something Fengjiu often performed, and she had all the necessary medical equipment, so she completed the operation with ease.
She pulled a purple baby out of her belly, sucked the amniotic fluid from the baby's mouth with a straw, and patted the baby's back. The baby seemed to suddenly come alive and let out a newborn cry.
Fengjiu cut the baby's umbilical cord, wrapped it up and put it aside, and saw that the mother woke up at this time. It might be because of the mother-child connection, after all, only half of the anesthesia was given.
"Your child is born, a healthy son. Don't move now. I will sew up your wound."
Fengjiu explained repeatedly, fearing that the patient would struggle and tear the wound, causing further damage.
I don’t know if Bai Niangzi understood or not. Her face was pale and she nodded gently, very docile.
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