The dumb aunt touched her stomach and reached in to test it, "The palace mouth is fully opened, I didn't expect it to be so soon-" She frowned, this busy, she could already see a layer of sweat oozing out of her face. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ah Lang hid outside the curtain, so nervous that he wiped his sweat.

"I touched it—I touched it—" the dumb aunt cried out in surprise.

What did you touch?

Shen'er couldn't help but look at it, but at first glance, she saw a black hole with blurred flesh and blood, and she was so frightened that she quickly retracted her neck, her heart was beating, and she shouted in her heart My God, why is the little grandmother so bold, not afraid, not shy, and even directly touched her own hand into the woman's lower body;

"I touched the fetal head—" Shen'er heard the little grandmother breathe a sigh of relief and withdrew her hand.

"Great—" Lancao shouted as well.

What is a fetal head, and why is it so good to touch the fetal head? Shen'er touched her heart, and her heart was confused.

Behind the curtain came the cry of the little daughter-in-law, and the sound of the dumb aunt and Lancao telling her to work hard.

Is it so hard to have a baby?

Shen'er felt confused.

At the same time, my heart is pounding.

Ah Lang was already sitting on the ground stupidly, and every time his daughter-in-law groaned, his hand grabbed a handful of his own hair, as if he wanted to pull out his black hair one by one.

Outside the door, a middle-aged man hurriedly ran from outside, "Master, wife, Yang Langzhong said, our young grandmother is a horizontal fetus, he came for nothing, useless." That's why I didn't come. ”

Another mother-in-law rushed into the door, crying, "If Mrs. Hui is back, the Han family's mother will not come, saying that our young grandmother is a horizontal fetus, she will die if she doesn't come, and if she comes, she will die, both horizontally and vertically, she is afraid of seeing blood in her eyes." Let's keep it by ourselves and boil it slowly—"

The mother-in-law suddenly realized that she had lost her mouth, and directly said the word "death", even if the mother of the Han family said it without taboo, but now she was facing the old lady, and the mother-in-law quickly covered her mouth.

But where did the shopkeeper and his wife still have the heart to think about this.

"Master, master, quickly ask someone to find another midwife, how can those little women do it, they look at the yellow flower girls who have not yet married, where do they know how to give birth to children?"

The wife of the shopkeeper stopped knocking on the door and turned around to beg the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper stubbornly shook his head, "How many Lang Zhong said, Hengti, it's useless for you to invite Guanyin, and it's useless, and you have also seen it, the people we sent out came back empty-handed one by one, which means that they know that they came in vain - no help, really no help - now we are looking forward to a fluke, God is pitiful, so that one of their mother and son can survive." ”

"But there can't be no midwife in the delivery room, can we?

The shopkeeper wiped the sweat rolling down his forehead, "It's too late now - besides, isn't it something we have discussed a long time ago, and if we can't find anyone willing to come at that time, then we will leave it to fate and leave it to God to be the master, we really can't help it." ”

After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he trotted around on the ground, and the more anxious he was, the faster and chaotic his steps became, and finally turned into a trot.

There was a mess outside the house, but the house was quiet, the little daughter-in-law stopped crying, biting a pillow towel in her mouth, biting it hard, swinging out of her nose slowly, and then inhaling it. Two hands grabbed the kang head and broke it tightly.

"Am I going to die, girl?" the little daughter-in-law had tears in her eyes, and she looked at the dumb aunt's face with longing.

No one wants to die, they want to live.

The dumb aunt wiped the sweat on her forehead with a cloth towel, reached out to touch the messy hair on her sideburns, gave her a warm smile, and coaxed softly in her ear: "Don't worry, as long as you cooperate with us well, it will be fine, and you will give birth to a healthy and fat child." ”

The little daughter-in-law's eyes flashed with a dreamy light, licked a trace of blood from the corner of her mouth, smiled slowly, and murmured: "You can protect my child from being born safely, right? As long as he can be born alive, I will be satisfied, it doesn't matter if I die, as long as my child is fine." ”

Lancao wiped her chapped lips with a towel soaked in water for her little daughter-in-law, wiped it and couldn't help shedding tears, and whispered to the dumb aunt: "Little grandma, have you really touched the fetal head?" The slave maid had heard of such a situation as a cross fetus when she was a child, and in the end she ...... couldn't say anything, and shook her head.

The dumb aunt reached in and touched it again, "Don't be discouraged, that set of chess pieces picked up from the ground one by one, and kept bending over to stand up, her horizontal fetal position was temporarily adjusted, but the birth canal of this mother is a little narrow, and the child's head is a little big, and the birth is more difficult." If only we had sent it directly to the operating room for a caesarean section—"

Lancao listened in a daze, and the little grandmother talked about her strange place again, it seemed that any difficulty there could be solved, but where was it?

"Ahem, what are you doing with this, let's solve the problem at hand-" The dumb aunt took a bowl of cold white water in her hand and drank it, and continued to deliver the baby after drinking.

"How long have you been in?" the shopkeeper outside the door suddenly asked his wife.

"The five incense sticks are burned, why is there no news yet?

"Don't panic, don't you have no news yet? What are you crying about?" the shopkeeper scolded.

The wife knelt on her knees, muttered in her mouth, and began to ask the Buddha for protection.

The blood kept pouring out, and the bluegrass was glued to the cotton one by one, and the blood-soaked cotton was thrown aside, and soon it was piled up in a big pile.

Lan Cao's heart was weak when she saw those blood cotton, little grandma, why does the situation look a little bad, obviously how many people are judged to have dystocia, do you really have the ability to go against the sky?

In case we can't save it, our master and servant have boasted about Haikou, but I'm afraid that we won't be able to exit this Ma family compound by then.

"Do we still have ginseng slices in our box?"

The dumb aunt asked softly.

Lancao nodded hurriedly and took out two pieces.

"Tell her to bite—"

The little daughter-in-law is quite strong, and she opens her mouth very cooperatively to bite it.

"I asked you to prepare the hemostatic powder that day, take some out. ”

Sure enough, Lan Cao took out a small porcelain bottle from the box.

"Give me the scissors. ”

The bloody hand was stretched out in front of his eyes.

The bluegrass shuddered.

What do you want scissors for? The child has not yet been born, and it is not yet time to break the umbilical cord, what does the little grandmother want to do with scissors?

Still hesitant to hand it over.

"Did you run out of disinfecting that day?"

"It's boiled, and the slave and maid have boiled it repeatedly with boiling water as you commanded. ”

"Lancao-" Lancao heard the little grandmother's voice as cold as pig iron, and a pair of eyes revealed a resolute glow, "The fetal head is too big, it can't get stuck, and the time is expensive and can't afford to delay it at all, and any accident will happen during the long labor process, so we can only take the risk and give it a try." I'm going to do a side cut, and you have hemostatic powder ready. (To be continued.) )