Song Ling walks out of the delivery room.
She told them about Su Hanxia’s condition, and the crowd grew more and more worried.
“Where’s Dr. Wang?”
Qin Datang looked to the side at Lei Laoba.
Lei Laobai smiled bitterly, “Doctor Wang and Pill Fragrance are still boiling the medicine.”
He was saying.
Pill Fragrance had already hurried in, holding a bowl of medicinal soup in her hand, and she couldn’t care less about anything else, rushing into the delivery room and retreating out again in a short while.
Song Ling hurriedly went forward and asked, “How is it? How is it?”
She was too worried.
Even though she already knew that Su Hanxia’s condition was very dangerous, she still wanted to hear some good news from Pill Fragrance’s mouth.
“It will be fine.”
Pill Fragrance was busy reassuringly saying, “Sister Hanxia has lost too much vital energy, Master is already boiling the medicine, so don’t worry.”
After saying that.
She couldn’t care less about the don’t she said, and rushed off again to help Doctor Wang.
The corridor was quiet again.
No one in the crowd said a word more.
Instead, the worry in their eyes grew.
If there was an accident and Qin Hai came back, what would happen to him?
Song Ling covered her mouth, tears flowing continuously, while Qin Datang sighed repeatedly and said, “Qing Yun, if you can’t get in touch, forget it.”
Meng Qingyun bit her lip and said, “I am instructing someone to contact him.”
And at that moment.
A sound of footsteps suddenly came.
In this corridor, the sound of footsteps would hardly attract the attention of the crowd, after all, there were many staff coming in and out of the delivery room, but there was something peculiar about this sound of footsteps, clattering closer and closer, while the worried mood of the crowd actually began to ease, and they looked up to see that it was a Taoist priest approaching.
A Taoist priest with white hair at his temples.
“What are you?”
Lei Lao-Ba narrowed his eyes.
To protect Su Hanxia’s safety.
This Daoist priest suddenly appeared, making Lei Laobach, who had not received any notice, nervous, and looked at him coldly.
The Taoist priest made a bow and said, “The old Taoist has come from Mount Yujing.”
“Yujing Mountain?”
Lei Lao-Ba frowned.
From Qin Hai, he had heard the name of Yujing Mountain, where the Daoist Sect’s headquarters was located.
And the Daoist Sect, in theory, was not an enemy.
So he stretched his brow, but still asked, “What can I do for you?”
“Specially for the boy.” The Taoist priest said, still in no hurry.
Lei Lao-Ba said in a deep voice, “What do you mean?”
And Song Ling and the others also stared at this Daoist priest.
The Daoist priest said, “This son is a natural-born Holy Dragon with an extraordinary destiny, but unfortunately, he has committed the Seven Killing Tribulation and is not allowed by Heaven and Earth, so his birth is obstructed by Heaven and Earth and is destined to die in the womb.”
Song Ling’s face changed dramatically.
Lei Lao-Ba’s eyes narrowed and he said gloomily, “Old Daoist, you can’t talk nonsense.”
The Daoist priest said, “I will not speak nonsense since.”
Lei took a deep breath and his mind raced, and after a short while, he spoke again, “Then what did you come for?”
“I have come to save the boy.” The Daoist priest replied.
“Oh?”
Lei Lao-Ba raised an eyebrow.
The Daoist priest replied, “The child has violated the Seven Deadly Signs, and is already a Heavenly Fate Orphan.
“Don’t be so damned naive!” Lei was furious.
Meng Qingyun frowned and said coldly, “You said that the child will be a victim of its father and mother?”
“Not bad.”
The Taoist priest said blandly, “I am afraid that since the pregnancy, her father has never appeared, right?”
The crowd’s faces suddenly paled.
Did it mean?
“Hey! Don’t you talk nonsense!” Qin Xiaoya said angrily at once, “My brother will be fine.”
The Taoist priest shook his head and said, “Actually, you guys need to know better than me.”
The crowd’s hearts tightened again.
Could it be that something had really happened to Qin Hai?
Since the pregnancy.
Qin Dahai seems to have disappeared from the earth, no news, not even any trace, except death, they can not guess other whereabouts at this time, and Su Hanxia is also getting worse day by day, if not for Dr. Wang’s exhaustive measures, I am afraid that the life has already been lost.
“This can’t be! This can’t be!”
Qin Xiaoya screamed, “Don’t you lie here!”
The Daoist priest bowed his head and said, “The old Dao does not lie.”
“How can that be?”
Song Ling nearly fainted, Qin Datang on the side hurriedly held Song Ling, Song Ling took a deep breath, looked at the Daoist priest and asked, “Our family has not done anything bad, why?”
The Daoist, however, shook his head and sighed, “His father killed too much to draw the wailing of heaven and earth, so he descended to chastise and punish.”
“But he killed all those who deserved to be killed!” Lei Lao-Ba said anxiously.
The Daoist replied, “Heaven and earth will decide what is right and what is wrong, and although he has killed those who deserve to die, he has killed too many.”
This Daoist suddenly appeared.
From his appearance and what he said, the crowd could not find any doubt.
The most important thing is.
Qin Dahai had not been present at all.
They just never thought towards the aspect that Qin Hai had been stricken.
They were worried about Su Hanxia’s birth and the crisis, but when they heard the Daoist priest’s words, they believed him.
Song Ling pulled herself together.
When she gave birth to Qin Hai, she had the help of the Daoist priest, so she put her hope in the Daoist priest in front of her, who was also extraordinary, and said, “Daoist Master, please save them both, I beg you.”
“Ugh.”
The old Taoist priest sighed and said, “Thunder has fallen from the sky and flooded the Penghai, this son has violated the Seven Killing Tribulations, if we want to save him, we need to cut off his Qin family’s bloodline and from now on we will never recognize each other.”
“What?”
Song Ling was startled again.
And Qin Datang was busy holding her up, and again asked anxiously, “Daoist Master, isn’t there any other way?”
The old Daoist priest shook his head.
A layer of gloom was also covering the hearts of the people.
This was Qin Hai’s child.
If Qin Dahai did not appear, the only people who should make a decision were Su Hanxia, Qin Datang and Song Ling.
Song Ling wiped her tears and said, “Can we save Hanxia’s life?”
The old Daoist pondered for a moment before saying, “The old Daoist will do his best.”
“Good.”
Song Ling was really worried about Su Hanxia’s situation.
If the child could be born, she would be alive even though she would never see her again. She was about to say yes to the old Taoist’s proposal, but at that moment, a door suddenly burst open and a man rushed out: “Stop him!”
“Zhang Taiyi?” Lei Lao-Ba’s face changed instantly.
He then looked at the old Taoist viciously, “I’ll go f*ck you!”
With that, he raised a fist and went.
But the Taoist priest let out a light snort and swung his hand, and Lei Lao Bajie immediately spat out blood and flew backwards!
