After changing the position, the incarceration of the fetal shoulder was significantly improved.

Next, slowly turn the baby, little by little, to pull it out of the birth canal, taking care to move gently, the body of a premature baby is much more delicate than that of a normal baby. Xuanwei said to Lan Yunyan.

This technique sounds simple, but non-professionals often can't grasp the severity, and it is very likely to hurt the fetus, so Xuanwei has no choice but to let Lan Yunyan operate it.

Judging from the previous details, Lan Yunyan's theoretical knowledge is quite solid, and she is very meticulous and patient, as long as she can overcome psychological obstacles, she will definitely be a qualified medical staff.

"Let me come?" Lan Yunyan said with some trepidation, she didn't expect Xuanwei to hand over such an important step to herself.

"Take it easy, you can do it!" Xuan Wei encouraged.

Unless there is no other choice, Xuanwei really doesn't want to do it himself to this point!

After all, there is a difference between men and women, and Xuan Wei is a young Taoist priest, even if he can pull down that face, how embarrassed and burdened should the little girl feel?

Once a girl's mood swings violently, it will inevitably affect childbirth, which will increase the risk.

Therefore, it is the most reasonable choice to let Lan Yunyan take the handle.

"Hmm!" Lan Yunyan nodded heavily, her face full of determination.

Lan Yunyan slowly stretched out her hands, her fingers touching the body of the fetus, the premature baby, who was only more than seven months old, was far more delicate than she imagined, as if a little more force would hurt it.

Taking a deep breath, Lan Yunyan's expression became extremely focused, and her hands gently turned the fetus's shoulders.

Lan Yunyan didn't dare to exert too much force at once, so she had to increase the strength of her hands little by little.

Five or six minutes passed, and the fetus's shoulders were still stuck and could not come out, but Lan Yunyan's forehead was oozing fine sweat.

There was a dull silence in the carriage, except for the intermittent screams of the girl and the heavy breathing of everyone.

"Whew! the shoulder is finally out!" Lan Yunyan smiled as if relieved.

The baby's stuck shoulder is finally exposed from the birth canal, and the next time the girl is in pain, the whole baby can be delivered in one fell swoop.

"Please prepare warm water and towels, and besides, turn up the air conditioning in the carriage!" Xuan Wei shouted to the idle flight attendant.

"If the temperature is turned up again, will it be too hot?" said one of the flight attendants, wiping his sweat and puzzled.

It is now the summer season, and the air conditioner in the carriage should be turned on, but at the request of Xuanwei, the air conditioner has been changed to a heating mode.

Just standing in the carriage, I felt a wave of heat rushing to my face, but Xuanwei still didn't think the temperature was hot enough?

"Premature babies have very thin skin, and as soon as they come into contact with the outside world, their body temperature will be taken away, so the room temperature must be higher!"

After a pause, Xuan Wei glanced at the large number of onlookers gathered at the door of the carriage, the leader of which was Mingye, Qinglian and others, and he said in a deep voice: "Mingye, Qinglian, you disperse all the idle people, including yourselves!"

This not only affects teenage births, but also leads to poor air quality and a hazard to newborns with near-zero immunity.

Mingye and Qinglian could see that Xuanwei's expression was serious at the moment, and they didn't dare to disobey, so they cooperated with the flight attendant to clear the venue at the moment.

Some curious babies were certainly dissatisfied, but under the gaze of Qinglian's cold eyes, they had to withdraw from the carriage and had to stand on tiptoe and look inward from afar.

"With a little more force, the child will come out soon!" Lan Yunyan held the baby who exposed her upper body and cheered for the girl excitedly.

A glimmer of brilliance flashed in the girl's gloomy eyes, her pinched knuckles were already a little white, and her arms and thighs were trembling slightly because of the loss of strength, but at this moment she tried her best to break the last shackles for the child in her body.

"Come out! Congratulations! It's a girl!" Lan Yunyan's eyes flashed with tears, and her hands holding the baby seemed to be holding the most precious treasure in the world.

The newborn fetus is very ugly, its facial features are wrinkled together, its body is stained with fetal fat, blood stains and even other dirty things, and the wet fetal hair is even more close to the skin. Especially the premature baby between Lan Yunyan's hands, her body is so small and small, it is unbelievably small, it is hard to imagine that she will be able to grow into the size of an ordinary person in the future.

Everyone who saw this newborn realized that this new life was so small and fragile, like a young grass!

Wrapping the baby in the towel that had been prepared, Lan Yunyan took the scissors with a trembling hand and cut the umbilical cord connecting the mother and the baby, from then on, this little life needs to rely on itself to breathe, rely on itself to absorb nutrients, and rely on itself to live!

All she had to do was pat the baby's little buttocks lightly, make her cry, and start breathing for the first time. After tying the umbilical cord, Lan Yunyan gently slapped the baby's buttocks twice according to the knowledge in her head.

However, Lan Yunyan slapped twice, and the baby did not react at all.

"Could it be that I used too little force?" Lan Yunyan felt a little uneasy in her heart, and hurriedly slapped it twice.

The baby still didn't cry, let alone cry, and not even the slightest movement of his body.

"Dao Chief, the fetus can't breathe!" Lan Yunyan was completely panicked and looked at Xuan Wei helplessly.

Premature babies have a high chance of incomplete organ development, so the survival rate after birth is much lower than that of normal babies, and this baby, who has only been in the world for a few minutes, is very likely to be part of that misfortune!

Xuanwei took a step forward and reached out to take the baby and check it out.

After a few seconds, Xuan Wei let out a long sigh and said slowly: "This child's lungs are not fully formed and cannot breathe independently. ”

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have cut the umbilical cord in a hurry!" Tears poured out uncontrollably, and Lan Yunyan blamed herself guiltily.

If the umbilical cord is not cut, the fetus can still rely on the mother for oxygen, but now the umbilical cord is cut, and the fetus cannot breathe independently, and it instantly falls into a dead end.

"If you don't cut the umbilical cord, the consequence may be that both mother and daughter will be dragged down, and your decision is not wrong!" Xuan Wei said softly.

Lan Yunyan bit her lip and looked at the baby whose face had turned pale due to lack of oxygen, and said very unwillingly: "Why!

"Isn't the oxygen device working?" a flight attendant asked anxiously as he grabbed a portable oxygen substitute and oxygen mask.

Lan Yunyan shook her head and explained bitterly: "This child's lungs can't work, and even if there is enough oxygen, he can't breathe. If it is in a hospital, it may be possible to create an artificial trachea and airway, which can be ......"