"I'll be careful." Fang Qingyue nodded, stroking her belly, and silently said in her heart: "I'm just going to help, it won't take too long."
She quickly put on her coat and carefully went downstairs.
Cheng Qingyuan was busy arranging the horses outside the door. Seeing Fang Qingyue walking hurriedly, he frowned and asked, "Qingyue, what happened?"
"There's a pregnant woman collapsed outside. I'm going to see if I can help."
She said as she walked around him and towards the door.
Cheng Qingyuan heard her say this, worried about her safety, and immediately followed her: "I'll go with you."
The two walked out of the inn together and squeezed into the crowd of onlookers.
Fang Qingyue came to the pregnant woman, squatted down, and carefully checked her condition.
The pregnant woman's face was extremely pale, her lips were purple, her breathing was rapid, and beads of sweat rolled down her forehead.
Her hands clutched her abdomen weakly and her body was shaking slightly, obviously in pain.
Fang Qingyue felt an unspeakable sadness in her heart. She gently held the pregnant woman's hand and felt the despair in her body.
As a pregnant woman herself, she was well aware of the fragility of the body during pregnancy, not to mention that in such a remote frontier town, medical resources were extremely scarce.
Fang Qingyue saw that the pregnant woman's condition was getting worse and worse and could no longer wait for a doctor.
She made a quick decision and said to Cheng Qingyuan, "Master Cheng, carry this pregnant woman to my room. We have to deliver her baby as soon as possible!"
Cheng Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, although he knew that Fang Qingyue was quite intelligent.
But with such a major matter as delivering a baby, he couldn't help but hesitate: "Qingyue, can you... do it yourself? This is a matter of life and death."
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