She's going to be a sect boss

Chapter 136
Mrs. Fan at the other end had already wounded the lama in red, and the lama was lying on the ground with blood on the corner of his mouth.

Madam Fan turned her head and saw He Miao holding the baby in her hands, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, could this be her baby? !

But when He Miao looked at her, she was a young girl again.

Madam Fan suppressed the confusion in her heart, stepped forward and asked, "How to deal with it?"

He Miao heard the baby crying and howling, worried that the baby would get stuck, so he hurriedly said to Mrs. Fan, "Let's go see the doctor."

Seeing that the two of them were not paying attention to him, the lama in red on the ground took the opportunity to sneak away.

Mrs. Fan was about to go forward to give chase, but He Miao stopped her: "Don't chase after the poor." As he said, he signaled Mrs. Fan to come and hold the baby.

After all, she is really not good at taking care of such a big baby.With the limp child in her hands, she was afraid that she would not be able to hold it firmly, so she dropped the child.

Mrs. Fan was puzzled, and looked up at He Miao, wanting an explanation.

"This is your niece's daughter."

He Miao explained lightly.

Madam Fan's eyes were red, and she put away her sharp blade first.

Embarrassedly rubbing his hands on the clothes, he hugged the baby carefully, took off his coat lovingly, and wrapped it up for the soft baby.

Only then did he stare at the baby in his arms, full of love, as if he had returned to the way he was when he saw his daughter for the first time.

He Miao told Mrs. Fan everything that happened.

Mrs. Fan's complexion was extremely ugly for a moment, she would never have imagined that the daughter she had raised with her own hands would one day be reduced to the point where she would need to sell her own flesh and blood to make a living.

Or sell it for the purpose of renewing the life of others, and don't put the life of the child down at all, it is really useless to be a mother.

"They probably didn't expect that children would be bought to do this."

He Miao only explained lightly.

Maybe that man is a wolf-hearted dog, and he can sell his wife and daughter regardless of the other party's life or death.But Xu Youwei is not. Although she is stubborn and simple, she is easy to be deceived, but she is the most soft-hearted.

She might think that grandma will find a good family for the child, so that she can live comfortably in the future.

In fact, He Miao didn't know about this beforehand, otherwise she wouldn't have let that grandma take the child away.

But He Miao felt something was wrong.

If grandma wants to buy some girls to be trained as maids or singers like Yangzhou Shouma, she can just choose from seven or eight-year-old girls, which saves trouble and does not cost money.

Why buy a baby that is still swaddled to nurture?

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

The terrifying baby girl tower finally made He Miao realize that in the eyes of many people, a baby girl is like nothing.

"Let's go and see a doctor."

He Miao urged Mrs. Fan to speak.

Mrs. Fan changed from her former determination and indifference, holding the child, even a little at a loss.

As soon as I got out of the room, I hurriedly wrapped the baby's head with clothes, for fear that the baby would catch a cold.

He Miao's heart ached when he saw it, probably Mrs. Fan hugged her daughter in the same way at the beginning.

Pity the parents of the world.

I hope this time, the infant child will not disappoint Mrs. Fan again.

The two walked to the courtyard, and the old man who opened the door just now was guarding outside furtively.

Seeing the two of He Miao coming out, they backed up a few steps in fright.

He Miao only said coldly: "Go and see your master, he is dying."

After all, no matter how the man reacted, he followed Mrs. Fan all the way out the door.

The two walked along the street, facing the sun, and went door to door at noon, looking for a medical clinic.The baby cried twice from time to time, and seemed to be extremely uncomfortable.

Finally, the two found a small medical center.

The shopkeeper was a young doctor with a pale face. When he saw the two coming in, he rushed forward to greet them warmly.

"Doctor, please help me to see if the child is okay? Why is it crying all the time?"

He Miao still didn't forget to pull the child's body away, and introduced: "The child was blocked by the villain with a silver needle just now."

Seeing that the doctor was young, Mrs. Fan asked with some distrust: "Is there anyone else in your clinic?"

The young doctor blushed, knowing that the other party did not trust him, and explained softly:
"My grandpa is out to see a doctor."

"Let this little doctor try it." He Miao suggested.

The doctor just raised his head, took a closer look at He Miao, saw that it was a beautiful woman, extremely gorgeous, immediately felt more shy, moved his eyes away, not daring to take another look.

He hurriedly lowered his head to look at the child, checked his pulse carefully, and carefully inspected the child's tongue coating. After a long time, he said softly:

"The child is fine..."

Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Fan slapped the table angrily, causing the things on the table to shake.He Miao and the young doctor were not on guard, and trembled in fright.

Mrs. Fan asked loudly:

"Will you see, if the child is fine, why is he crying all the time?"

The young doctor had never seen such a situation before. He just licked his lips and explained clumsily: "The child is crying because...the child is hungry."

After hearing the young doctor's explanation, Mrs. Fan's eyes were full of suspicion, and she asked uncertainly, "Really?"

He Miao understood, and nodded immediately, indeed, after so long, the child hasn't had a mouthful of milk, how can he not be hungry.

Such a big baby will definitely cry when hungry.

Both she and Mrs. Fan were in a hurry and confused, and they were confused when they were concerned. They didn't think of this for a while.

"But the child looks small and thin, so he needs to eat more..."

It was only when the young doctor said this that he realized how hot the rest of the words were, and immediately his neck to the base of his ears turned red.

"What more can I eat?" Mrs. Fan frowned.

This young doctor is really unreliable, half-spoken.

He Miao glanced at the doctor's appearance, raised his eyebrows, and probably had a guess in his heart, and added:
"What the doctor means is to ask the child to drink more milk."

The young doctor was so ashamed that he didn't even dare to lift his head, he just muttered: "Yes."

Mrs. Fan frowned: "But what should I do if I don't have milk now?"

The young doctor hurriedly raised his head and said, "You can prescribe some medicine to treat it."

After finishing speaking, he quickly glanced at He Miao, blushing blushes on his face, and quickly lowered his head.

Only then did He Miao suddenly realize that the doctor had regarded the child as her birth.

He hurriedly said to Mrs. Fan: "Let's find a ewe and give the baby some goat's milk first, then we can find a wet nurse later."

Madam Fan nodded, feeling that what He Miao said was reliable.

After hearing this, the young doctor enthusiastically pointed out which family in this area had sheep.

Before leaving, He Miao took out the money and wanted to pay for the consultation.

The young doctor didn't want to say anything, just whispered: "I didn't do anything, thank you Madam for trusting me."

Well, I still regard her as the child's mother.

He Miao didn't explain either. When she left the gate of the hospital, she turned her head and threw a piece of broken silver on the counter, right in front of the young doctor.

The young doctor hurriedly picked up the silver and chased them out, but Mrs. Fan and He Miao were both immortal cultivators with outstanding foot strength, how could he catch up.

He could only hold the broken silver in his hand and watch the two leave from a distance.

He Miao and Mrs. Fan still found a ewe. Mrs. Fan couldn't bear it, and even bought the lamb.

"You give her a name."

When Mrs. Fan was breastfeeding the baby, Ji Di said.

He Miao was taken aback, she was never good at picking names.

"Let's forget it." He Miao shook his head.

"You saved her life, so you have to take it to support her." Mrs. Fan insisted.

Now it was He Miao's turn to have a headache.

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　　ps: I didn't even think about the name of the child, I'm a waste of names~
　　
　
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