The Overlord Flower's Guide to Intercepting a Woman's Wife's Death and the Male Lead&

The first nine needles follow the classic Su-style acupuncture technique, a method my grandmother taught me countless times; I can't forget it even with my eyes closed.

After the nine needles were inserted in sequence, the woman's breathing changed from sharp to long and even, and the cold sweat stopped.

Zhou Bingwen stared at her hand without blinking.

Then he saw Su Xingmian take out the tenth needle from the needle pouch.

A surge of life-giving energy from plants seeped through the needle from Su Xingmian's fingertip, enveloping the fetus curled up inside her.

The new mother gasped for breath and crumpled the bed sheet beneath her.

"Don't move, just bear with it," Su Xingmian said in a low voice, trying to soothe him.

With the eleventh stitch positioned, the horizontally positioned fetus begins to move, rotating little by little, turning from a horizontal position to a head-down position.

The mother-in-law covered her mouth and saw the shape changing through her belly.

The twelfth acupuncture point is sealed, and the treatment is stopped.

The whole process took less than twenty minutes.

When Su Xingmian finished the last needle, her fingertips trembled slightly, and forty percent of her demonic power was gone.

Zhou Bingwen placed his hand on the pregnant woman's belly.

Doctors in China are trained as general practitioners. Although he specializes in orthopedics, he also has solid knowledge of gynecology.

When a patient changes from a transverse lie to a head-down position, there are only two options: external cephalic version or cesarean section.

External cephalic version requires an experienced obstetrics director to perform the procedure, and the success rate is at most 60%.

She used only twelve needles and it took her less than twenty minutes.

Traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture is truly profound and extensive.

Grandma Su's acupuncture technique is amazing.

No wonder Grandpa and Grandma spoke so highly of Grandma Su; he's just too young and inexperienced.

What Zhou Bingwen didn't know was that Grandma Su wasn't this powerful back then. After all, even the most skilled traditional Chinese medicine doctor wouldn't possess such a powerful ability to increase vitality.

"Alright, we can prepare for the delivery."

Su Xingmian stepped back, giving her place to Song Qingqing.

Song Qingqing suppressed her shock and stepped forward with professional and efficient movements.

Thirty minutes later, a baby boy was born with a loud cry.

The delivery room was filled with people crying.

The mother-in-law's voice was louder than a baby's, and her face was covered in snot.

The young father's legs buckled, and he knelt down before Su Xingmian, his forehead hitting the ground.

"Sister-in-law, you are a great benefactor to my family!"

Su Xingmian bent down to pull him up, but before her hand could even touch his arm, Song Qingqing's sharp voice rang out beside her.

"Oh no, the mother is hemorrhaging!"

Su Xingmian turned around.

The new mother's face was fading, and the dark red color on the mattress beneath her was spreading rapidly, visible to the naked eye.

The young father sprang to his feet, his face contorted with panic.

A while ago, a herdsman's wife suffered severe postpartum hemorrhage and could not be saved even after being sent to a large hospital.

The person he sent witnessed the family holding their child, heartbroken and devastated.

Zhou Bingwen rushed to the bedside and opened the woman's eyelids.

"Oh no, the pulse is dropping. With this much bleeding, even getting him to the provincial hospital might not be enough time."

Song Qingqing was already pressing down the gauze with standard technique, but the gauze was getting soaked through piece by piece and she couldn't press it down at all.

Su Xingmian took out the twelve needles she had just put away again.

The first needle is inserted to seal the meridian that is bleeding the most.

The second and third injections.

A massive amount of demonic power is being unleashed.

Grandma said that if she could save someone, she should, because she couldn't bear to see a life die in front of her like that.

The flower bud rapidly withered and closed deep within her soul; she gritted her teeth and poured life force into it.

The bleeding is slowing down.

Song Qingqing felt that the gauze was no longer soaking through so quickly, so she immediately gave her another injection of oxytocin.

The two people's techniques were perfectly synchronized.

The bleeding stopped in ten minutes.

The new mother's complexion slowly regained its color from the ashen white, and her pulse began to return to normal under Zhou Bingwen's fingertips.

Su Xingmian removed the needles, losing ninety percent of her demonic power, and felt unsteady on her feet when she stood up.

Zhou Bingwen stood in front of her without making a sound, supporting her elbow with one hand so that no one around could see it.

The husband and mother-in-law knelt down again.

"Two lives! You gave us both our lives! Thank you, sister-in-law, thank you, Dr. Song."

Song Qingqing clenched her hands tightly to keep herself from losing her composure.

Zhou Bingwen grabbed one of them with each hand and pulled them up forcefully.

"Get up, get up, let my second sister-in-law rest."

Su Xingmian leaned against the door frame.

Merit arrives, two lives, one large and one small, the scalding power spreads along the meridians, replenishing the roots that have just been drained, and the withered flower buds slowly bounce back and open a layer of petals within the body.

She resisted the urge to smile.

The news spread faster than a sandstorm in the family compound.

Su Xingmian left the delivery room at 3 p.m., and was stopped seven times in the 100-meter stretch of road.

Sun Xiaomei, a young military wife who had previously been close to Song Qingqing, came up to her and grabbed her hand tightly.

"Miss Su, I'm pregnant, could you take a look?"

Wu Qiuli stood on the periphery of the crowd until everyone had dispersed. She walked over and, without saying a word, took out the half-chocolate from her pocket and handed it to him.

Su Xingmian broke off a piece and put it in her mouth.

Sweet.

……

Song Qingqing closed the door to the consultation room, her hands resting on the table, her forearms trembling.

She personally participated in the rescue operation just now.

That amount of bleeding would warrant a critical condition notice even in a provincial hospital, yet Su Xingmian managed to do it.

Not only did they change the baby's position, they also pulled the mother back from the brink of death.

Are you sure you understand this world well?

She lowered her voice.

"Is Su Xingmian really just a random passerby? Could a random passerby have such abilities? And such a face? And be able to escape unscathed from human traffickers?"

A series of unprecedented buzzing sounds came from deep within the brain cavity, and a certain underlying module was forcibly activated.

[Host, the previous energy backlash caused a decrease in detection accuracy and resulted in a delay. This close-range contact has corrected some of the errors.]

[Unknown energy fluctuations detected within the target Su Xingmian's body; not found in the system database. Target human biometrics are normal; energy source unknown.]

[Su Xingmian's threat level has been raised from medium to high.]

Song Qingqing closed her eyes briefly.

"Another unknown. Could it be that Su Xingmian also has a system? Is she not human?"

After venting her frustrations, she opened her eyes again, pulled open a drawer, and pulled out a handwritten document with Su Xingmian's name on it at the bottom. Her fingers hovered over the edge of the document for two seconds before she closed the drawer.

"I can't rely on you anymore, I have to do it myself."

This is not enough; we must wait and be fully prepared to deliver a fatal blow.

……

Su Xingmian leaned back in her recliner at home, drinking honey water.

Zhou Bingwen, the younger brother-in-law, was serving by his side, constantly praising his sister-in-law's medical skills. Finally, he couldn't help but ask about the 12 silver needles that he had been holding back for so long.

Su Xingmian avoided his inquisitive eyes and dismissed him with a simple "You're mistaken," saying that the silver needles were passed down from her grandmother.

What material?

I don't know. She's only eighteen. What could she possibly know?

Zhou Bingwen had no choice but to return to the medical team.

As the sun began to set, a pair of canvas shoes stopped in front of Su Xingmian.

Zhou Bingheng fastened his top button as usual.

"Come with me, the capital city has called."

The two walked along the dirt road. Zhou Bingheng's pace was a bit slower than usual, just the right speed that she could keep up with without running.

When they arrived at the regimental office, Zhou Bingwen had already taken over the phone, holding the receiver in one hand and slapping the table with the other, his voice leaking out through the door.

"Mom, you don't know, my second sister-in-law used twelve silver needles today, and the baby, which was in a transverse position, turned to a head-down position! Have you ever seen anything like it? I've studied medicine for six years and never seen anything like it!"

Fang Lan exploded on the other end of the microphone.

"Really?"

"I saw it with my own eyes, how could it be fake? Later, the mother had a massive hemorrhage. If you saw the amount of blood loss, you would faint on the spot. My second sister-in-law saved the mother's life. Two lives! The whole family kowtowed to my second sister-in-law."

Fang Lan was silent for three seconds, then let out a muffled thud as she slapped her thigh.

"I knew I'd chosen a great daughter-in-law!"

Zhou Bingheng knocked on the door frame twice, and Zhou Bingwen turned around and handed the microphone to Su Xingmian.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law chatted for five minutes, while the entire Zhou family greeted Su Xingmian, asking her if she was scared after being abducted by human traffickers.

Su Xingmian answered sweetly and hung up the phone.

Zhou Bingheng flipped through two pages, touched his left arm, and looked up.

"You did a great job today. Mianmian's medical skills are amazing."

Su Xingmian was drinking water while holding an enamel mug, and his left arm moved very naturally.

She released a wisp of demonic power that swept across his left upper arm. Underneath the gauze, the wound had been covered with new flesh, the scab was sticking out, and tender new skin underneath was pink.

It seems she was still half asleep last night...

Feeling guilty, she raised the jar to cover half her face, avoiding his gaze.

However, listening to his praise, I couldn't suppress the smile on my face.

Zhou Bingwen watched the two men from the side, glanced at his second brother's gauze, and said.

"Second brother, it's time to change the dressing on your left arm."

Zhou Bingheng pulled his sleeve down a little.

"It's been changed."

Before Zhou Bingwen could press for more information, his second brother had already lowered his head and started flipping through documents.

Zhou Bingheng pulled out a piece of paper with a red stamp from the drawer.

"Our marriage certificate has been approved."

Su Xingmian put down the jar.

"Tomorrow morning, I'll take you to the county to get your marriage certificate."

She stared at the red stamp on the paper for two seconds.

"it is good."

There was a pause.

"elder brother."

"Um."

"What should I wear tomorrow?"

Zhou Bingheng paused for a moment on the paper with his pen.

"Anything is fine with me."