Banished to Another World

Chapter 118: Difficulties

The 2nd Rank warrior was anxious to almost incoherent narrative, Yan Mo finally figured out what was going on.

To put it simply, Lu Ye is this warrior's woman. She is going to be born, but it is difficult to produce. The child two feet came out first.

If, things were as usual, The Old Priest's approach is usually to keep the child out of the house, not that he does not want to save the woman, but in this case, it is too difficult to keep the mother.

“Where is the person? Take me there!" Yan Mo immediately felt discolored after hearing the child's two feet first came out. This kind of thing is impossible to delay.

Seeing the warriors still hesitating and looking at The Old Priest waiting, Yan Mo sighs: "Hurry up! Otherwise, it will be too late!"

2nd Rank warrior ran with tears. Some people don't value their own women. When they die, they die. However, because he grew up with Lu Ye, how can he see her die in pain!

“Give way to Mo Da Ren!" Zheng didn't wait for Yan Mo to get angry and yelled to the guard.

As soon as Yan Mo left, Da He immediately chased up to him.

Zhang, who had wounded and wrapped in animal skin, fulfilled his vows. He smashed his chest and kept up with Yan Mo.

Zheng closed his eyes, and although Yan Mo restored his vitality, he did not fully heal, as if a person's face was good, but he was half-empty. And the things that happened in the tribe made him physically tired and worried

Without Zhang, without Xi Rang Clan and part of Feisha Clan, what will the Horde become in the future?

“Wait!" Yuan Zhan screamed at Zhang.

Zhang stopped and looked back.

“Chief Da Ren, I have something important to say to you. Zheng, you also stay." Yuan Zhan walked aside, made clear what he wanted to say, and didn't want The Old Priest to hear.

The Old Priest can't take pay attention of them now, he is busy instructing Qiu Ning to smash his herbs, trying to ease the itching.

In ancient times, women's labor was no different from that of mother animals. Because they were afraid of blood staining the skin, most of them laid directly on the ground. The only means of production was to squeeze their teeth and pull their abdomen to force the baby to go from the mother's abdomen and slide out, the child's umbilical cord was also broken with a tooth.

When the midwife started this profession, it has not been studied. In Yuan Ji Tribe, there are also women who have more births who will help the first timers to help them give birth, help them and encourage them, see how much the children come out, scrub the children's body with water, and fill the maternal birth with herbs to make lower body stops bleeding, etc., but once the mother is breeching, most of them do not know what to do.

When Yan Mo rushed to the open space, the woman was almost out of order, and the woman grabbed the child leg trying to drag the fetus out of her body.

“Stop! Stop!" Yan Mo didn't come to the front, so he yelled

The woman was shocked, turned to see the iconic white hair, and immediately screamed: "It is Mo Da Ren! Mo Da Ren is coming! Lu Ye you are saved!"

Yan Mo has not taken care of the other, he went up and just let the woman quickly stay still the position, seeing that the mother is already mad, the lower body has blood flow, he immediately took out the golden needle, and then calmed the crazy's pregnant woman.

“Get the water! Fast!" Yan Mo dismissed the men and women who were on the sidelines and let Da He drive them all away.

The child's body is already a little purple, but the pulse can still be felt at the ankle.

When the fetus was touched by Yan Mo, he was blessed with life. In order to catch up with the time, Yan Mo touched the ankle of the fetus and touched the woman's wrist.

At the same time giving vitality to two people, this is an attempt he has never done.

The bad news is that although the maternal mother and child have recovered their vitality, it is only temporary. If the child can't be birthed out, it will be the same.

Yan Mo, who was getting older, can't even rest. He doesn't dare to leave his mother and son. He bit his tongue and uses his pain to lift his spirit. He saw that the mother has recovered consciousness and immediately sighs: "Don't be afraid I'm going to push the child back into your body, I will seal your pain, and you won't feel much pain, don't tighten your muscles, and try to relax. Come, inhale, exhale..."

Yan Mo said thus when exhaling, the foot that the baby foot that was extended was pushed back into the maternal body, and the child's fetal position was re-shuffled by experience. As for the problem of unclean hands, no one cares at this time.

The mother did not feel much pain, even the blood did not flow out much.

Yan Mo has to work hard to control his ability to let the maternal lower body not heal first.

Commanded by Yan Mo, the 2nd Rank warrior knelt behind the maternity and hugs her upper body, shouting her name in her ear.

The maternal spirit was very good. When she heard The White-haired Priest shouting "Push" to her, she squeezed her abdomen with force.

After a few times, the fetus slipped out very smoothly because the birth canal was wide open.

A small life slipped into the palm of his hand, and Yan Mo had a moment of awe.

His Dudu has never been in the mother's womb, maybe because of that he was born so sick.

Do not! Yan Mo woke up, and even if he is born out of the mother, he will not be strong. Dudu is his biggest achievement, but he is also his biggest regret!

Yan Mo lifted the baby and let her kneel on her palm, gently controlling the blockage in her mouth and patted her little butt.

“Wow-!" Only two adult-sized baby girls made a cry that was not very bright but powerful.

“It’s alive! It’s alive!" The men and women around the crowd shouted and screamed.

The birth of a new life has always been the most touching, especially when the labor is so difficult.

Many of them think that The White-haired Priest will be like the old priest, who will tear the pregnant woman stomach out, take out the child, and then use his life to bless the mother and son.

However, The White-haired Priest did not do this, he showed them a possibility. Many women have seen what Priest did, and if they have the same or similar breech next time, they at least know what to do, instead of just watching as before, waiting for The Old Priest to take out the child.

The 2nd Rank warrior couldn't help but scream after hearing the child's crying.

The woman who called Lu Ye whose face was mixed with sweat and tears only smiled.

Yan Mo gave the crying baby girl to her mother.

Lu Ye took her, and naturally huddled the baby to the chest, looking down at the child's face with awe.

The child born with insufficient nutrition is ugly, crumpled, bloody, and the skin is yellow, black, yellow and black. There are only a few baby hairs on the head, and the eyes are tightly closed, and the small fists are bunched up.

Yan Mo was a little jealous of this little new born. His baby was born with a good look, but there was no such like this child's health. His child didn't even made the crying sound, he did not have a small hair and was less than four pounds.

Yan Mo saw that the woman's lower body wound was healing, he took golden needle from the woman got up, and a he almost fell.

Da He subconsciously wants to reach out and help him only to be flashed away by Yan Mo.

Da He didn't dare to touch him again, only looking at him anxiously and worriedly.

“I will take a break and wait for Qiu Shi Da Ren to pray. Also, you will wash the cleaned water with clean cold water, you have to wash... and the child has to be washed."

“Yes!" Da He turned and looked next to a big child.

Yan Mo was so tired that he laid directly on the ground.

The 2nd Rank warrior asked the two women to take care of his woman, he came over and wanted to help Yan Mo, but he was pulled away by Da He.

“Lan Dier, don't touch Mo Da Ren!"

Da He's voice was harsh, but the 2nd Rank warrior Lan Dier was not angry because of it. Instead, he felt like he did something wrong, and quickly stepped back.

“Mo Da Ren..." The woman came over with her baby and knelt next to Yan Mo.

Yan Mo turned to look at her weakly, frowning: "Can you move?"

“I, very good." Lu Ye was holding the child, she was careful enough to send the child still in front of Yan Mo, and be careful not to touch him.

Yan Mo looked at her.

Lu Ye bit her lower lip. "Da Ren, I, I want to go with you, and my child."

Lan Dier was surprised. He didn't seem to think that Lu Ye who had just given birth and said what she wanted to leave.

Yan Mo was also a bit surprised, was Lan Dier mistreating Lu Ye? However, it doesn't look like it. In this era, there are not many original warriors who can be so nervous about their women.

Da He originally wanted to pull Lu Ye away. He didn't want others to disturb Yan Mo's rest, but when he heard Lu Ye volunteering to say that he wanted to go with Yan Mo, Da He pulled back his hand.

“Da Ren, I am a slave, my child will be eaten first. I heard from Cao Ting, the Jiu Yuan tribe does not eat people, and there are no slave, is it true?" Lu Ye said her reason.

Yan Mo blinked and said yes.

“Da Ren, are you willing to take us?" Lu Ye was very scared. As a slave, she knows that many slave traded don't live as long as adults, even if they want children, they will not have such small babies, and in order to let women give up hope, they usually will kill the woman's child.

Yan Mo rubbed his hair and held the spirit slowly: "She will be Xiao afterwards."

Lu Ye didn't understand what it meant, Lan Dier understood, but he seemed to be upset, he wanted to reprimand his own woman.

At this time, Da He said aside: "Da Ren gave your child a name."

Lu Ye smiled and said: "Qing...Lu..., Qing!" She doesn't know how what the words are or how to write them. She only thinks that these two words are particularly good to hear, is the name that Mo Da Ren personally gave to her child!

Lu Ye repeatedly spoke the child's name several times, took the child back into her arms, and happily caught Lan Dier's hand next to him, excitedly asked Yan Mo: "Da Ren, can Lan Dier follow us with you?"

Yan Mo thought, casual, love and just, Jiu Yuan is in shortage of labor.

Lan Dier didn't want to leave her when he heard Lu Ye. He snorted and grinned. "Da Ren, I am from Hei Yuan Clan, will Da Zhan Da Ren want me?"

Yan Mo just nodded. The men and women who watched lively on the side suddenly shouted and hugged each other a lot. The pile of people looked at him, he saw them, when the first person asked: "Da Ren, can I follow you?"

Then came to Yan Mo with the same questions one after another.

Yan Mo: "..."

Lived for two lifetimes, he was so popular for the first time. However, can you give him some time to rest? Looking at him one by one, looking at him, isn’t it really rare?

Don't let him hear a few little children secretly guessing each other whether he was an old man or a teenager.

“Hey-!" Mo Mo, where are you, I am coming back!

Jiu Feng hovered over the valley, and for a while he didn't find it's little Two Legged Monster - because Yan Mo was covered by a head above his head.

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