He Yuzhu was about to step into the main room with his white-faced steamed buns in his hands when he heard his mother huddled on the kang, her voice trembling in pain—the fetus was not in the right position, and her life could hardly be saved. He Daqing was asked to take charge of the spoon by Guan'er when he was a child. He was the only ten-year-old left in the family. A voice suddenly exploded in my mind: Go to Dongtangzi Alley to find Lin Wanqiu, the master of obstetrics. He didn't run out, but turned around, smashed open Aunt Yi's door, and rushed to Jia's house to call for someone. Ten-year-old children are all over the courtyard asking for help, but how many people in this courtyard are really helping?
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The story is a bit interesting, but there are always people showing off their skills.
The story is a bit interesting, but there are always people showing off their skills.