Bone Painting Coroner

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In the ruined temple at this moment, the cry of the child was lingering, but he didn't feel noisy, but added a little bit of anger.

But someone was surprised!

Surprised that the child was still alive, surprised that since Ji Yunshu could cut the child out of the belly.

Almost god!

The entourage next to Kecha exulted: "It's a baby boy, lord, a son, and his wife gave birth to a son."

"Yes, it is my son. I have a son. I have a son."

Kecha was excited that the whole body was shaking, and quickly ordered: "Go get some goat milk, hurry."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

The follower summoned the little servant and hurried to get some goat's milk in the wagon outside. He cooked it on the fire and drank it to the child.

While others are busy welcoming this little life, Ji Yunshu is very busy.

Her bloody hands were hanging from her chest, winding the thread around her fingers and starting to stitch the broken belly of the body.

Head down and concentrate, very carefully.

Like a master who is embroidering!

It took about half a scent of incense to finish his hand movements.

Breaking alone, stitched together, only a narrow trace was seen.The body was not damaged.

She twisted pantothenic acid's neck and instructed the little fellows.

"Hurry up and put your wife's body into the coffin, lest the body get wet and decay faster."

"Yes."

She moved back a few steps and deliberately made room.

A few little hurries came over to join hands, first glanced at the scar on Ji Yunshu's face, and he felt a little shocked.

What a pity!

This is an exquisite beauty face, but was destroyed by that scar!

Several people recovered and quickly carried the corpse into the coffin.

With the ups and downs of the action, the unpleasant smell of blood and rotten meat rushed into the tip of the nose, which really made people sick.

Enduring the smell, the corpse was finally placed and covered with a coffin!

Ji Yunshu picked up the veil ripped off by himself on the ground and silently left the broken temple.

Standing under the eaves outside, she reached into the rain, and the thick blood was slowly washed away from her slender and slender hands. She also did not forget to clean the bloody veil.

A small piece of blue silk knot was rubbed in his hand, very comfortable.

Looking at the rain like a shower, "explosion" in her hand, she smiled at the corner of her mouth.

Like a child playing with water!

But I don't know when Jing Rong has approached her. Those affectionate and lost and sad eyes are resting on her scarred side face.

Where is ugly?

It's not ugly at all!

Although the slender scar was engraved on her cheek, the temperament could not be concealed.

Especially the slightly lifted lips at this moment, with a faint smile, which almost fascinated people!

"Is it fun?"

Jing Rong said a word.

Ji Yun shook his hand and looked at him sideways, said lightly: "Fun."

"not cold?"

"not cold!"

"I never knew that you would still do that job, before..."

Before he finished the speech, Ji Yunshu interrupted him decisively.

"No before, the first delivery, no, the first caesarean section!"

"C-section?" Jing Rong frowned.

She tilted her head and thought about it, explaining: "If some pregnant women can't give birth, they cut a cut from the belly and take out the child, and then sew the belly on, and wait for a few days. Tighten, and then remove the thread."

The answer is very explicit!

It is also rare to explain the patience.

Jing Rong had a black line on his forehead. Before that, he never knew that the child could still be taken out of his stomach.

It's no wonder that Ji Yunshu's explanation made him foggy. After all, no one had done this before.

Sad that most of the pregnant women died in dystocia in ancient times, this is the scourge of no caesarean section!

"It turns out this way!"

Jingrong, can we not pretend to understand?

Forget it, don't take you through.

Ji Yunshu withdrew his hands from the rain and was about to put it down. His left hand was grasped by Jing Rong, and he just lifted it in the air!

With the rain falling from the eaves, the two eyes intertwine.

He raised her head, and she had to look up at him with her head raised.

My heart tightened!

She felt crazy!

Five fingertips clenched tightly in Jing Rong's big palm, and Yu Wen came, accompanied by the blood in her body, warming her all over the body.

An excited spirit, the hand is about to withdraw.

I just can't let go!

"Let go!"

With a command tone, not a request.

"I just want you to be honest, you really don't have me at all?"

"..."

"answer me."

Jingrong's wrist pulled her hard in front of herself.

Ji Yunshu's face was dull, and his tongue was knotted.

Since he said the sentence "You are a prince, my son", this lord, from Jinjiang to here, has been silent all the way.

Even when she stopped and rested, she stood far away, not looking at her.

Along the way, she also said a few words to him, but he did not answer in silence, like a gas bag!

Tonight, this sullen fear can't be concealed, and now all grumbled out!

And Ji Yunshu didn't care to say it again, and looked at him firmly.

Say: "In my heart...

Not finished yet!

"Two?" Kecha's voice rang.

In an instant, Jing Rong let go and Ji Yunshu withdrew his hand.

Fang Cai’s episode seems to disappear.

Kecha hugged the child in his hand. At this moment, his eyes were still in tears, and he looked at Ji Yunshu very gratefully.

Approached: "Girl, if it weren't for you, my child wouldn't be able to keep it. You are my benefactor and my child's benefactor."

"Master Ke, don't say this. The so-called one line of good deeds is also a merit. Besides, it should be that Mrs. Ling is in the sky and blesses this child safe."

"Anyway, you are my benefactor."

If it were not for the child in his hand, Kecha really knelt down and gave her a head before giving up.

Looking at the little man, Ji Yunshu smiled slightly, couldn't hold back, and said, "Can I hug him?"

"of course can."

With that said, Kecha had carefully hugged the baby in her hand towards her.

Ji Yunshu hugged the child, her heart tightened, and she was careful to breathe. She looked slightly red at the baby in her baby.

"If the girl doesn't mind, can you give me a baby name?" Kecha asked.

Name it?

She never did this.

Shaking the little man in his hand gently, Ji Yunshu thought about it and said, "This child can be lucky to live, it is also a miracle. I hope that in the future, he will be able to overcome difficulties and come to the end."

"Amo?" Kecha said softly on his mouth, raising his eyebrows with joy: "Okay, just call Amo."