Seeing Shen Yunting enter the house, Shen Lan was obviously relieved, although Shen Yunting was not a professional doctor, but after all, he saved her life, and it was much more reliable than those so-called Xi Po, even if he couldn't deliver the baby, even if he was sitting outside, he could give her peace of mind, and if something happened, there was a doctor waiting by the side.

"Girl, the uncle is here, don't cry, there is an uncle." When Shen Yunting entered the house, he saw Shen Lan's miserable white face, and there were still undried tears on his face, and he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable for a while.

Shen Lan nodded vigorously, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't be afraid, there is an uncle." ”

Suddenly Shen Yunting smiled, being trusted unconditionally like this, no matter who it is, will be happy, so Shen Yunting sat aside, motioned Shen Lan to stretch out her hand, and gave her a pulse.

Shen Lan stretched out her right hand, Shen Yunting gently put on Shen Lan's wrist, diagnosed and treated it with a serious face, and only nodded after a long time and said: "It's full-term, the child's fetal position is also positive, Lan Niang's body is also good, this child should be born smoothly, don't worry." ”

After listening to Shen Yunting's words, Shen's mother and daughter were finally relieved, so there would be no major problems in Shen Lan's birth process, naturally Shen Lan's labor pains are also a normal situation now, as for the next time to give birth to a child, Shen Yunting naturally can't help much, so he can only rely on Xi Po to help with midwifery.

"Thank you, uncle, if you don't come here, I really don't know what to do." Saying that, Shen Lan couldn't help but cry again, her trust in Shen Yunting came from the experience of being rescued, and her situation at that time was that she was going to enter the intensive care unit in her own world. But she was rescued by Shen Yunting, and later listened to the Shen family's narration, she really admired Shen Yunting's medical skills, and at the same time felt that such a brilliant medical skill was just a medicine digger, which was really incredible.

"Silly girl, uncle must be coming to see you, okay, don't cry, let Lianniang bring you a bowl of chicken soup to drink later, sleep well, don't think about the rest." Shen Yunting couldn't help but reach out and touch the top of Shen Lan's head. It's like treating your own daughter. Among so many nephews and nieces, he also fell in love with this girl.

Shen Lan nodded vigorously before lying down obediently, and Shen Zhao also took Shen Yunting out. After all, the delivery room is a filthy place. It's not for a man to stay for a long time. This is also a rule handed down by the ancestors, and letting Shen Yunting go in to give Shen Lan the vein would have broken the rules, if it weren't for the fact that Shen Lan was not yet in production at the moment. Shen Zhao would not take Shen Yunting into the room at all.

Out of the house, Shen Zhao called Shen Lian, who was left in the stove room to watch the fire, and asked Shen Lian to take Shen Yunting to Song San's sister-in-law's house to have something, and she hurriedly filled a bowl of chicken soup with chicken from the clay pot on the kang altar.

Knowing that his daughter didn't like greasy, Shen Zhao also forced out the oil and water on it, leaving only the milky white chicken soup, so he took chopsticks and served it with a rice tray.

When I entered the house, I saw that Shen Lan was still humming with a pillow, and hurriedly walked over and said: "Lan Niang, drink some chicken soup, and sleep for a while, you are blessed, there are so many people guarding you when you have a child, and your mother was not so blessed when she gave birth to your eldest brother, when the pain just started, your father was not at home, and your grandmother was busy inviting Xi Po, but the mother boiled hot water by herself and waited in bed. ”

Shen Zhao chattered about the things he had done when he was young, and at the same time helped Shen Lan to sit down, and then brought the tray to Shen Lan and let Shen Lan eat.

Although Shen Lan was in a lot of pain, but after all, she had been walking for a long time, and she was really a little hungry at the moment, looking at the white chicken in the bowl, and the chicken soup that smelled very fragrant, she suddenly felt really hungry, so she took this bowl and drank the chicken soup from the mouth of the bowl, and the taste was very light, and she suddenly remembered that Song San's sister-in-law's house could not compare with her own home, and her family should not have any salt, so this soup was so light.

"Mother, add some salt to my bowl, it's so light." Shen Landao.

"Okay, you can eat some salt at this time, and when the child is born, you can't eat it, you know?" Shen Zhao instructed, Shen Lan nodded, and didn't say anything.

Shen Zhao just left the house, went to the stove to take the long shells sprinkled with salt and scooped a little salt, this kind of long shells usually grow in the canal, usually many people will pick up home as a spoon to scoop salt and oil, Shen Lan's family is naturally no exception.

The soup with salt is better to drink, but the chicken is still tasteless, Shen Lan didn't dare to ask her mother to bring her soy sauce to eat, so she simply ate the soup and the chicken slowly, but when she ate, she said: "Mother, there is no salt in the third sister-in-law's house, and when Lianniang comes back, you let her send the salt to the third sister-in-law's house, so as not to make her father and uncle unaccustomed to it." ”

"I know, as long as you have a lot of money, you can use this salt casually, last time your father went back, you gave him a jar of salt, there is salt at home to eat, you don't have a few dollars in your hand and spend it indiscriminately, and the oil, you just put it on the stove, you really won't live at all, this oil and salt have to be collected, how can it be so open." Shen Zhao reprimanded angrily, if it weren't for her daughter still giving birth, she really had to settle accounts for her daughter, is this a person who lives a life?

Shen Lan was so nervous that she hurriedly ate the chicken in the bowl in two bites, and then drank the soup into her stomach in one gulp, before she said flatteringly: "Mother, I have eaten well, I want to sleep for a while." ”

Shen Zhao naturally saw Shen Lan's actions in his eyes, although he was still angry in his heart, but thinking that his daughter was now at a critical juncture, these things were irrelevant, no matter how it was, he had to wait for his daughter to teach a lesson in addition to the confinement child, so he pretended not to find out, but put away the dishes and chopsticks, put Shen Lan flat, and carefully covered her with the quilt before taking the bowl and hurrying away.

Shen Lan, who thought that she had escaped, breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had eaten something, her stomach didn't hurt so much, she simply closed her eyes, and fell asleep after a while, but when she fell asleep, her brows wrinkled from time to time because of the pain.

In the rapid pain, Shen Lan woke up, because there was still some time for the child to be born, so the people from the Shen family and Xi Po were resting at Song San's sister-in-law's house last night, so they left Shen Zhao to take care of Shen Lan. When the morning dawns, Song San's sister-in-law will come over to replace Shen Zhao, and Song Lian will be responsible for cooking for the big guys.

Compared with yesterday's pain, the pain is more intense today, but Xi Po still has not opened the birth canal well, at least until the four fingers can give birth, and the amniotic water is not broken, the people of the Shen family are waiting in the hall, and the third brother Song's family left Song San's sister-in-law to help, because Shen Zhao's family didn't sleep all night, and when it was dawn, Song San's sister-in-law was changed to her own home. Give her a break. According to Xi Po, it is not possible to have a child until at least in the afternoon or evening.

Compared with the tense atmosphere on Shen Lan's side, Song Ruhai's family is a completely different scene. Not worried at all. I'm not nervous either. As if she didn't know that her daughter-in-law was giving birth to a child, as she really thought about what Song Wang's family said, Shen Lan and the child had completely separated from the Song family.

Stay up until the afternoon. Xi Po finally said that she could give birth, and according to experience, she determined that Shen Lan's birth canal had opened to four fingers, and although the amniotic fluid was not broken, she could still give birth.

Before giving birth, the mattress on Shen Lan's bed was replaced, and after laying dry straw, an old sheet was laid, and thick grass ashes were sprinkled on the ground in the house, hot water and scissors were prepared, in addition to these, there were gold sore medicines and ginseng tablets brought by Shen Yunting, as for Shen Lan, she still didn't have milk, but her chest was a little swollen and painful, these are all good things.

Shen Lan was lying on the bed bending her feet, and after Xi Po touched her stomach, she listened to Shen Lan's words and wiped her hands with strong wine first, then put her hand into Shen Lan's body, and gently pressed something, and immediately a large amount of water flowed out of Shen Lan's body, and at this time Shen Lan really felt the pain in her heart.

"Ahh The pain was so strong that Shen Lan had to open her mouth and scream.

"You can't shout, leave your strength on giving birth to a child, ...... hard" Xi Po tried her best to calm her tone and comfort Shen Lan.

At this time, Shen Lan, who was tormented by the pain under her body and lost her mind early, where could she still listen to Xi Po's words, just screaming, she had never been so painful in her previous life and this life, but the more she screamed, the more painful her body became.

"Tell you to stop shouting and push down." After persuading for a long time, but not seeing the effect, Xi Po suddenly became powerful and yelled.

Finally Shen Lan listened to it, clenched her teeth and pressed down, but just used half of the force, she was deflated again, and couldn't help but scream again, and before Xi Po could speak, Shen Lan immediately closed her mouth again and continued to exert force, Xi Po finally showed a smile, and then said: "Very good, you see the child's head, you continue to exert force." ”

Shen Lan listened to Xi Po's guidance, tried hard to give birth to the child, she felt the pain of tearing under her body, but the child just didn't come out, and it was almost half an hour back and forth, Shen Lan was already a little useless, but the child was still in the stomach, this was Shen Lan's last bit of strength to force down, and finally felt something slip down from between her legs, and then an earth-shattering cry sounded.

"Wow!" Hearing this voice, Shen Lan suddenly felt satisfied, and couldn't help but be happy in her heart.

"It's a big fat boy." cut the umbilical cord for the child, Xi Po happily spoke, and then wrapped the child in a cloth and handed it to Shen Zhao, who was waiting aside.

"Lan Niang, it's a son, I'm a grandmother." After taking the child, Shen Zhao was happy to conceive.

Although she was a little tired, Shen Lan's spirit was not bad, but she was still draining lochia under her body, and it was difficult to get up.

"Mother, show me." Shen Lan couldn't help but say. (To be continued......)

ps: From today there will be 3 more, if the little dance festival is not off, I will try to do 3 more every day, I hope you can support the little dance, then recommend, pink, reward to kill the little dance, thank you for kissing

In addition, I don't object to everyone reading that article, but you read it, please don't complain about the book review here, the original income from writing a book is not high, and then publish the complaint of reading the second dish text, and reduce the original sales of the book, which means that the author will be more slack, and the result is just killing the chicken and taking the eggs, naturally there are more books, not looking at the east, looking at the west, but if you can't even do the basic food and clothing when writing a book, then who wants to spend a lot of time writing?

Is it interesting to do the second dish essay to be able to leave food for the author himself, and update it synchronously as soon as he puts it on? R1292