Chapter 196: Dong Zhao is here
Bai's faint shouts came from the inner room, and Wen Po kept saying, "Mrs. can only endure it now, and it's not time to exert herself." ”
Yang Mo kept looking at the hourglass next to him.
"Can it be cured?" Shen Weiyan's blood transfusion has improved significantly.
Wang Zhenting used him to scare Miss Yang, but Miss Yang was not afraid, but tried her best to heal his injuries. In the final analysis, he didn't want to save Aunt Lu and Sister Hui, but he caused such trouble.
Yang Mo raised his eyes and looked at Shen Weiyan, and Shen Weiyan immediately understood the deep meaning in that gaze.
Bai's disease is incurable, just like Mr. Bai's previous diagnosis, this disease cannot be cured at all.
Miss Yang bought time just for him.
Shen Weiyan's brows furrowed together, and there was a worried look in his eyes.
Yang Mo stitched up the last stitch, applied the powder to the wound and bandaged it briefly, then stood up.
Shen Weiyan's eyes were exceptionally bright, and there was an emotion that looked very sad, Yang Mo gently bowed her head, trying to be as relaxed as possible, even if she didn't wait for Shen Mengyun to find someone, she would think of a way to get out.
Wang Zhenting roared uncontrollably, which made Wen Po scream in fright, "Master, it's really not time, where is it so easy to produce...... No...... It's not that I don't think about it......"
Then there was the sound of bowls falling to the ground.
Yang Mo frowned and lifted the curtain, and saw the stable woman in the corner trembling.
"Haven't you heard of the ripe melon? What can be the result of forcing Wen Po to deliver the baby. ”
Miss Yang's voice came, and the people in the room seemed to be relieved, no longer so frightened, and only Miss Yang could temporarily suppress Wang Zhenting.
Yang Mo looked at Bai's situation, contractions will increase the amount of heart bleeding, if Bai had not taken medicine and acupuncture, he would have passed out by now, looking at Bai's barely open eyes. His eyes were drifting little by little, "If my wife falls asleep, the child will not be born." ”
Hearing this, Bai Shi clenched his fingers and reluctantly raised his eyes again.
Wang Zhenting looked at the fearless Yang family, but he couldn't show the momentum of shouting Wen Po, but stood aside and looked at the Bai family nervously.
"Prepare the hot water, sterilize the knives and scissors, and ...... cloth towels" Yang Mo looked at Wen Po, "How about it?" Probably produced? ”
Wen Po nodded, "It's okay, it's okay." ”
Then comes the most critical time. People with heart failure should not exert themselves, otherwise the heart will not be able to withstand the huge load.
The people in the room were busy back and forth, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Originally, the people didn't understand the current situation very well, but after watching it in such a frightened night, they also found some signs, and several young maids couldn't help crying.
What if Miss Grandma can't save this mother and child?
Wen Po didn't know what to do, so she bowed down and looked at Yang Mo, "Miss, Mrs. is in such a situation." I've never made a mistake, and I'll listen to you what you say. Now the only thing she can rely on is Miss Yang.
It's not just that she has to rely on Miss Yang, everyone here has to rely on Miss Yang.
Yang Mo looked at Wen Po. "Just deliver the baby in the usual way, and tell me when the fetal head is exposed."
Wen Po nodded again and again.
Everyone is ready, Yang Mo looked at the Bai family, "Now you have to take a long breath as I said." Push harder. ”
White's jaw head.
Yang Mo put her hand on Bai's stomach and felt the contractions carefully, "Do as I say." ”
Bai grabbed Wang Zhenting's hand. Inhale as long as you can, sinking all your strength.
"Yes, that's it, relax now, and push hard when I say hard."
Bai Shi was a little out of breath, Yang Mo looked at Wen Po, "How is it?" Can I see the fetal head? ”
Wen Po shook her head.
"Then knead it, no matter what method you use, help her push the child down together."
Wen Po wrapped Bai's stomach with a cloth sheet, and Yang Mo said, "Push hard." ”
Bai closed his eyes and exerted all his strength, and Wen Po said on the side: "I see it, I see the head." ”
Yang Mo immediately walked over and took out something wrapped in cloth from the toolbox.
"What is this?" Wen Po couldn't help but make a sound.
It was she who made forceps, and patients with heart failure could not use any strength in the second stage of labor, so they asked the doctor to help pull the child out with forceps.
Wen Po watched Yang Mo bring the forceps over, and stood there not knowing how to help.
Seeing the strange thing in Yang's hand, Wang Zhenting gasped, and suddenly his hands and feet were cold, and the whole person seemed to freeze there.
He put the lives of his wife and children in the hands of the enemy, but at this moment he couldn't open his mouth to drink, and he didn't know what the result of Yang's doing this would be, whether he would save his wife and children, or kill them.
Yang Mo placed the forceps on the baby's head and slowly applied force.
Wen Po's eyes widened.
"It's out, it's out," Wen Po didn't know what she was talking about, but she couldn't stop, "come out, come out, come out......"
The strange thing caught the kid out.
Wen Po reached out to pick up the child, and the sound of a baby crying could be heard in the room.
A smile appeared on Bai's face on the bed, and the whole person suddenly relaxed, and turned his head to look at Wang Zhenting, "Master...... I always think...... Want to have a baby...... Finally...... Get one's way...... Lord......"
Bai coughed as he spoke.
Wang Zhenting said: "You can keep it at ease, don't talk, take care of it." ”
Bai raised his head, "Child...... Let me see ...... kids."
Wang Zhenting immediately urged the child, "Quickly bring the child over." ”
A mother-in-law sent the child over, and Wen Po was about to look at the clothes, but found that Bai's blood was flowing a little too much, and she couldn't help but exclaim, but found that someone grabbed her wrist, and Wen Po turned her head and saw the calm Miss Yang.
Wen Po let go of her hand, and bruises immediately appeared on Bai's legs, which was a symptom of bleeding from the skin.
Mei Xiang held the blood bottle in her hand and just waited for the eldest lady to speak.
Yang Mo said: "Blood transfusion." ”
Mei Xiang immediately put the blood vial on the shelf, and Yang Mo neatly plunged the needle into Bai's blood vessels.
Bai's eyes looked greedily at the child in the swaddling clothes, she thought that she would never have the chance to see the child in her belly come to this world, and now this soft little body was so close to her.
Taking advantage of the fact that Bai and Wang Zhenting were focusing on the child, Yang Mo nodded to Qiu Tong, who bit her lip and quietly walked to the side to send a few young maids down.
It was Shen Weiyan who involved her before, she couldn't escape because Shen Weiyan was injured, she had to stop Shen Weiyan's bleeding immediately, and now that Shen Weiyan's injury is temporarily stable, she should also think of a way to avoid it temporarily.
Bai gave birth to a child, and the child's crying was loud, but it made everyone relax, this is like completing one thing, it is time to breathe and rest, only Yang Mo, who is a doctor, knows best that Bai's body can no longer last a tea time, so everyone should leave quietly while Wang Zhenting has not yet reacted.
Yang Mo was thinking about it, when the little maid next to her suddenly shouted, "Blood...... Blood ......"
Wang Zhenting followed the little maid's gaze, and there was blood flowing out of Bai's ears, but in an instant, Bai's nose also began to bleed.
Yang Mo raised her head and glanced into the room, and now only she and Mei Xiang, Wen Po and this yelling maid were left in the entire inner room.
It was just a little bit, just a little bit, that they could leave the house and go to the yard where at least there was a place to hide.
"Yang," Wang Zhenting stood up like an enraged beast and walked over to Yang Mo, "What's going on, stop the bleeding, ...... Stop the bleeding ......"
It's not that she doesn't want to stop the bleeding, Bai's heart failure, and diffuse intravascular coagulation after childbirth, is hopeless, even in a modern operating room, with heparin and enough oxygen and various blood clotting drugs, it may not be able to save Bai's ...... Many parts of Bai's body bleed quickly.
Bai saw that Wang Zhenting was trying to blackmail Miss Yang, and tried his best, "Thanks to Miss Yang...... Master...... You still don't understand...... Is the master wrong...... I'm sorry for the Yang family...... Now for me...... I'm sorry Miss Yang...... Master...... God has eyes...... She won't let us go," Bai said, gasping, "Concubine...... Always...... I didn't persuade the old man...... Concubines are also guilty...... Master...... Just ...... For...... Concubines accumulate blessings...... Don't ...... anymore Don't ...... anymore"
Bai's face was pale, coughing up bright red blood, but he looked at Wang Zhenting with dark eyes, "Master......"
Blood kept flowing out of Bai's mouth, and Bai's wheezing was difficult, like a fish out of water, his whole body was trying to jump, but he couldn't get any oxygen.
Seeing that Bai's eyes gradually lost their light, Wang Zhenting seemed to go crazy, and pulled out the short blade that he had prepared a long time ago and pressed it against Yang Mo's roar, with a hideous face, "Cure her, I'll let you cure her." ”
Yang Mo tentatively went to the medicine box to get tools, but Wang Zhenting's knife did not move away but pressed tighter, as if knowing that she wanted to get out.
Wang Zhenting raised his eyes and found that most of the people in the room had left, and looked at Yang Mo fiercely, "You lie to me, you slut, you lie to me." ”
"If you don't cure her right away, I'll kill you, I'll kill you."
The cold blade seemed to be able to pierce her skin at any time, Wang Zhenting's hand was tightly gripping the hilt, as long as she pressed lightly, her blood would splash out, and Yang Mo suddenly felt a chill spread along the blade to the soles of her feet.
In an instant, all kinds of human beings rushed into her mind.
She can't die, she can't just die here.
Yang Mo turned his head, the curtain next to him moved gently, Yang Ming's anxious face was behind the curtain, and Yang Ming's side had a royal blue placket.
Just one step away, she could walk out.
Dong Zhao held the hilt of the sword, Wang Zhenting put the knife against Miss Yang's neck, he was still a step late, even if it was a moment earlier, there would not be the current situation.
―――――――――――――――――――――― (To be continued......)