Yefutidaolu

Chapter 104 Yan Pavilion?

At the foot of a huge mountain of machinery, surrounded by a garbage dump, there is a small town called Digong Town.

On the big mountain of machinery, one can see the word "璃" faintly written on it, although Gao Jian thinks it looks like "螭", as if half of the word was rewritten.

At this moment, there is a fish stall next to an inconspicuous alley in Digong Town.

Of course, people also need to eat in this place. There are many sewage rivers here, and you can sail boats there, so even if the water is very dark, there are still fish.

In this kind of world, fish's vitality is also very strong.

Black water is black water, and fish can still survive.

Because those who couldn't survive had all died, those who remained naturally had strong vitality, and many even looked like monsters. It was unclear whether they were monsters or mutations.

The fish stall emitted a woman's wailing cry.

Gao Jian and the Jianghu sorcerer walked over quickly and found a pregnant woman who was giving birth under the fish stall.

The fish stall was piled with a large amount of smelly and inedible fish intestines and other internal organs.

Because the food these fish eat is not clean, the fish intestines are generally not eaten here. They will cut the fish open, remove the internal organs, scrape off the scales, and then fry them in oil. It is considered a specialty snack in Digong Town.

The fish offal piled nearby gave off an extremely strong smell. No one knew how long it had been fermenting, but the smell weighed on the nearby streets like a lead block.

I don't know how to describe the smell. The half-rotten fish intestines and the smell from the burning fire came together, like the smell of some rotten fruit, burnt nails and rotten meat mixed together.

Even Gao Jian felt that the smell here made him a little dizzy.

It's a bit eye-irritating, this taste.

However, he could see a woman lying just below the fish stall, her labor pains having already begun.

She seemed completely unaffected by the stench, perhaps because her nose had become dull and numb. Moreover, her body was in pain, and the pain completely paralyzed her senses from receiving external stimuli.

"Where is your man?" the sorcerer immediately stepped forward and asked.

But the woman did not answer, or rather, she did not even hear the sorcerer's question.

The pain made her unable to smell or hear anything.

The baby was already halfway out, but it was stuck there and couldn't come out. The bloody flesh was hanging there, squirming constantly, which made people feel a little creepy.

There is no vitality and energy brought by the emergence of new life, only a sense of coolness.

There seemed to be no difference between the bloody meat born under the fish stall and the fish intestines placed on top of the fish stall.

They are all red, all soft, and all covered with a layer of fascia with white fiber bands on top.

Such a scene gives people a feeling that even if the child is born, it will be placed next to the fish intestines. At that time, whether it is the fish intestines, the flesh of the baby, or other things, they will all be shoveled away, loaded on a cart and dumped into the river.

The quack seemed not to want to touch her, because it was unlucky to rashly touch a woman who was giving birth. The delivery room was a gloomy place, and if a man rashly entered and intervened, the yang energy and the yin energy would collide, which would not only be bad for the woman and child, easily leading to dystocia, but would also easily collide with the yang energy of the man himself, affecting his health.

Therefore, in some families with such strict rules, before giving birth, the wife must move from the bedroom to the side room to wait for the birth. During the period before and after the birth of the child, the husband may go outside the door to inquire about the situation at most twice a day, but he is not allowed to see his wife. Until the full moon, the husband cannot set foot in the side room.

This is not the influence of any concept, but a real fact. In this world dominated by the yin and yang and the five elements, this is the logic behind the operation of many things.

"Master, let's go find a midwife." The Jianghu sorcerer frowned, "She must have wanted to give birth on her own, but ended up having a difficult birth. If we move rashly, not only will we be unlucky, but it will also be bad for her."

Of course, the main reason is that it will bring bad luck to yourself.

He really didn't want to touch the life and death barrier. This was the time when the newborn was connected to the underworld. It would be very unlucky to touch it casually. His two or three days of hard training might be wasted. If it affected the use of fire control skills, it would be even more of a loss.

This is no joke. For some Taoist practitioners who have cultivated pure energy, splashing a woman's red dragon blood on them can really break their magic if they hit them.

Similarly, preparing a pile of feces to defile the shamans' statues can also disrupt the shamans' sacrifices.

Just like using black dog blood to splash ghosts, most of the things in the world are controlled by one thing, and it is very particular. Various fortunes, the circulation of various energies, and their mutual generation and restraint are all knowledge.

This is what spiritual practice is all about.

However, Gao Jian said at this time: "It's too late. Go find a midwife and some medicine. I think they should be here. Go buy them first. I'll give you the price."

After saying that, Gao Jian rolled up his sleeves and walked forward: "Relax, I will deliver your baby."

“Hey, sir!” The quack was so frightened that he hurriedly tried to pull him back: “Your hands are stained with blood. You will be laughed at for your literary demeanor! And you don’t know how to deliver a baby. Don’t kill someone!”

"I will be laughed at only if I watch her die. Get out of here quickly, go buy some medicine and find a midwife. I know whether I understand the situation or not." Gao Jian pushed him away and went upstairs.

The first step is to clear the blood vessels.

When a mother gives birth to a child, she gets the natural qi of heaven and earth, the four seasons, the sun and the moon, water and fire. The reason why it is difficult is because there are differences among these four kinds of qi.

Gao Jian looked at the other person's symptoms and then began to flip through the book.

"Blood deficiency leads to sweating, tendons and veins lose their nourishment, wind enters and increases their strength. This is a tendon disease. Loss of yin leads to blood deficiency, yang qi becomes cold, and cold further stagnates, causing dizziness and blurred vision. This is a mental disease."

"To clear the meridians, you can use the martial artist's massage method." Gao Jian began to recite.

Looking at the other person again, if he is red, vomiting, and feeling like he is dying, and has shortness of breath, this is because bad blood has rushed to the lungs, and the blood vessels must be unblocked.

Gao Jian's technique was very good, and he was able to massage out the bad blood with just a few massages.

Then there are the kids.

The child is stuck inside. Adjust the position from the outside... Be careful not to move the umbilical cord, otherwise it will get wrapped around the neck and die.

Adjust the position carefully.

He was still a little unfamiliar with this, and although he remembered the process, it was after all a matter of life and death, so he had to confirm his actions as he went along. He was actually very familiar with the knowledge given by Shen Yun, but he still wanted to be careful.

The dirty blood stained the flesh, and the evil spirits collided with the yang spirit. According to Gao Jian, as a warrior, if he stimulated the qi and blood, he could probably kill the opponent directly.

So he carefully restrained his breath and allowed the gloomy air to cover him.

It can't hurt him anyway.

This is also one of the advantages of being a warrior.

If a warrior does not cultivate his pure energy, he will have few weaknesses except for his martial arts skills, so he actually has very few weaknesses and is most suitable for playing roles such as guardians.

However, the limitation is that the warrior's destruction range is relatively small, his magical powers are few, he looks rather "stupid", and he does not have a variety of tricks.

But now this has worked, Gao Jian is not afraid of dirty blood.

However, the fetus was straightened soon, but the woman seemed to have not regained consciousness. What happened?

After the bad blood is rubbed out, the baby should be able to recover soon. Without her exerting force, the fetus would not be able to come out. If it is stuck any longer, the fetus will suffocate.

But if the organ is forcibly pulled out or a caesarean section is performed, the child can be saved, but the mother will definitely die.

Tsk, this kind of professional work has to be done by a midwife.

Gao Jian suddenly felt a little bit confused.

But at this moment...

A voice suddenly came from behind.

"Pouting eyes and rotting tongue, abdominal pain caused by evil qi, blood stasis, and hard masses. This is a case of great heat and fullness. Simply massaging the blood is not enough. You cannot keep still. You must use the dry, pungent, and fierce qi of metal to move quickly and run through it all at once."

"Postpartum weakness lies in the eight meridians. The eight meridians are beautiful in the liver and kidneys, like the roots of a tree. If the heart qi is too weak, the fetus cannot be solidified. The child is formed by the kidney qi of the father and the heart qi of the mother. The meridians of the uterus are connected to the pericardium, so it is necessary to steam the true fire of the gate of life, steam the spleen yang, and solidify the eight meridians. Only when the true essence is sufficient can it be stable."

Mingmen is one of the three orifices of Qi. When opened, it can stabilize vitality and reduce the leakage of vital energy. Opening it can prolong life, up to 300 years. At the same time, the accumulated vital energy will be retained and continue to circulate in the body as "Qi".

When a person is outside, his life leaks out at any time and in any place. This is the cause of aging. To achieve "no leakage" is the way to longevity.

"I didn't open the vital gate..." Gao Jian frowned.

"I opened it." The voice slowly approached and walked to Gao Jian's side. It stretched out its hand and pressed the woman's eight blood vessels. Then a surge of vitality rushed into her body and forcibly opened her uterus!
In just a moment, the woman suddenly woke up, uttered a scream, and without any obstacles, she gave birth smoothly.

Gao Jian reached out and cut the umbilical cord, then took out the clothes he had changed earlier from his bag.

Earlier, the sorcerer persuaded Gao Jian to change his good clothes, so Gao Jian changed his clothes and put the original clothes in his bag.

It just comes in handy now.

He wrapped the child in his own clothes, not caring about the amniotic fluid and dirty blood all over the child. He followed his experience and patted the child's butt hard. When the child started crying, he breathed a sigh of relief and then looked at the man next to him.

"Oh, brother, thank you very much." Gao Jian said.

The person who came was an acquaintance.

It’s the executioner, Song Da.

To be honest, Gao Jian was a little surprised.

It’s not that he was surprised at the other party’s medical skills. After all, when Song Da was in Anshui County before, he had helped Gao Jian prepare medicine, so Gao Jian still had some impression of the other party’s medical skills.

But, this executioner...why is he here?
Isn’t he on top of the mechanical beast and why hasn’t he come down?
"You're welcome. Your clothes are dirty and you can't wash them here." Song Da seemed to see something and said, "Also, give the child to her mother. As for your clothes, you can't give them to them, right?"

"That definitely can't be sent as a gift. If you want to wash clothes, there are water gathering arrays everywhere. Just buy some water." Gao Jian nodded.

How could this be a gift? There is a lot of money in this clothes. Gao Jian put all his money in places like bags, belts, sleeve pockets, and arms.

There are hundreds of gold hidden in this set of clothes. If you pull it out and shake it, you can weigh out more than ten pounds of gold. It can be seen that the fabric is very good. You can wear this kind of clothes anytime and anywhere without being exposed.

So Song Da said again: "If you do this, not only will your clothes get dirty, but you will also lose money."

Gao Jian looked at the other person in surprise, but felt it was somewhat natural.

To his surprise, the other party noticed his money hidden inside his clothes. Naturally, he thought it was normal for the other party to notice it.

This person has bumped into Gao Jian three times. Gao Jian himself doesn't believe that this is a coincidence.

"Why worry about losing money? Money is something you can earn back sooner or later." Gao Jian shook his head and responded to the other party.

There were gold coins sewn on Gao Jian's clothes, and his wealth was stained by the dirty blood. Moreover, he had to rely on the luck in the money to save the child's life, so there would definitely be some losses.

I just don't know what form the loss will take. After all, what is lost is "wealth" rather than direct loss of money.

While the two were talking, Song Da had already tidied up the woman's clothes, making her look more presentable.

Gao Jian also took care of the baby for a while and made it stop crying.

After a while, the sorcerer arrived with the midwife.

The midwife brought clean cloth, water, and some medicine, which were obviously paid for by the quack master himself, otherwise Gao Jian didn't think that the midwives here would do these things.

Gao Jian took off the baby's clothes and gave them to the midwife to wrap in clean cloth. He then took out a bunch of copper coins and handed them to the quack: "I'm too lazy to count them. You can bear the consequences yourself. Now go find me some water and a basin. I need to wash the clothes."

"Okay!" The sorcerer immediately collected the money and ran away.

How could it be less?
This amount of money is a full hundred yuan, which is more than enough!
He knew that serving these wealthy young men would definitely require tips!
As for Gao Jian, he didn't look at the quack, but looked at Song Da who was standing beside him: "The woman should be safe, and the child is probably fine. As for you and me... let's find a place to wash our hands?"

"Okay, but the reason you used to send that man away was also about looking for water. Doesn't it feel repetitive?" Song Da said.

"As long as the reason is useful, that's enough." Gao Jian smiled.

Song Da also laughed. He puffed out his big belly and said, "That's good. I just want to wash my hands, too."

Along the way, the two came to a nearby water gathering array, which was the type that automatically billed and charged.

It can be seen that this has been modified by someone. The water gathering array gathers water in the reservoir, and then through mechanical technology, an automatic transportation pipeline is set up.

Song Da took out a copper coin and threw it in.

The destiny of the Divine Dynasty on the copper coin triggered the formation on the mechanism, the reservoir began to release water, and clear water gushed out from the faucet.

Gao Jian washed his hands and then his face.

"It seems like we've run into each other three times in a row. Is it a coincidence?" Gao Jian asked while cleaning the blood off his body.

"It was a coincidence at first, but not afterwards." Song Da replied while fetching water to wash the blood.

"You are an executioner with a formal public office. Why did you suddenly ask for leave and follow me to the caravan? How did you know I was in this caravan?" Gao Jian asked again.

"Someone told me?"

"Who?"

"Yan Pavilion."

Gao Jian's hand that was catching the water paused for a moment.

(End of this chapter)