It's only 50% sure?!

Song Jingshu was also nervous, but he still stabilized his mind and comforted Dr. Liu, "It's okay, Dr. Liu, you do your best, don't be nervous." ”

This kind of thing can't be stressed.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it will go wrong.

Even so, Dr. Liu was very nervous, and kept checking Wanrong's opening of the palace.

Right now, not only are there two lives, but these two lives are the wife and child of Kochi Prefecture, so how can Dr. Liu not be nervous?!

The entrance of the palace opened very slowly, but the bursts of abdominal pain made Wanrong sweat profusely and her face pale. Even in a coma, he frowned tightly, and his mouth kept moaning in pain.

Seeing Wanrong's hand grasping indiscriminately, Song Jingshu handed her hand over.

"Auntie, hold on!"

Song Jingshu already had tears in her eyes, "Wake up quickly, God bless, you must be safe for your mother and son!" ”

I don't know if Wanrong was lucky, or God really heard Song Jingshu's prayer.

After a while, I only heard Dr. Liu say excitedly, "It's on!" The palace mouth is open! ”

Already about eight fingers, Dr. Liu reached out and pressed Wanrong's stomach, his face was extremely nervous, "Grandma Zhou, we can't delay any longer!" I don't know when I will go when I have to open all my fingers. ”

"The amniotic fluid is about to run out, and the child must be in danger!"

Hearing this, Song Jingshu immediately decided, "Then let's start!" ”

Fortunately, at this time, Wanrong also slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing Song Jingshu standing by the bed, holding her hand tightly, and the sharp pain in her lower body, Wanrong was very dazed.

"Jingshu, what's wrong with me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Wanrong exclaim, and clenched his teeth in pain, "Ah......!" ”

Song Jingshu was busy, "Auntie, it's okay, don't panic now." Listening to Dr. Zhou's words, the child will definitely be born smoothly. ”

"Raw, I, I'm going to give birth?"

Wanrong gritted her teeth tightly, her face had become pale, and her whole body was drenched as if she had been fished out of the water, and she asked with difficulty, "Jingshu, I, master, where is the master?" ”

"Uncle is guarding the door!"

Song Jingshu said, and saw Doctor Zhou raise his head, his face solemn, "Young Grandma Zhou, Mrs. Gao's pelvis is too narrow, this, this child's head is a little stuck." ”

This situation is also the first time Song Jingshu has encountered it.

Mo said that this situation was the first time she had encountered it, but she was afraid that it was the first time she had a child.

Song Jingshu once saw a person with dystocia on TV, what the doctor would do and calmly.

So, she tried her best to keep herself calm and think carefully.

"Auntie, you take it easy, you must take it easy!"

Song Jingshu couldn't calm down, lowered his head and said to Wanrong, "If you take it easy, the child will come out more smoothly." ”

Wanrong's face was so painful that her face was already distorted, but she was afraid that the child would be in danger, so she still tried to relax herself. She followed Song Jingshu's gesture to take a deep breath and exhale the turbidity in her heart, and the whole person looked much calmer.

Dr. Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, "It's much better." ”

"Mrs. Gao, just keep you in this state, take a deep breath and exert yourself."

Following Dr. Zhou's words, Wanrong gritted her teeth and did so.

Even if you can see the child's head, a new round of problems has arisen.

"Grandma Zhou, Mrs. Gao didn't open her ten fingers, and the child's head was stuck again! I can't get out! ”

Hearing Dr. Liu's words, Song Jingshu hurriedly let go of Wanrong's hand, leaned over, and sure enough, he saw that the child's head was stuck again, and he couldn't get out.

Because the child's head was already on the top, Song Jingshu could vaguely see the child's somewhat purple face.

She secretly said in her heart that it was not good.

In this case, most of the time the child is going to suffocate!

Song Jingshu was also a little flustered, stood up and looked at the things prepared by Dr. Zhou, immediately picked up a pair of scissors from the plate, handed them to Dr. Zhou immediately, and said without hesitation, "Quick, cut it!" ”

"Cut it open?"

Doctor Zhou was a little surprised, but looking at Wanrong, it seemed that she was about to pass out again.

The child's face is getting purple, and it will be even more dangerous if it is delayed.

So, Dr. Zhou had no choice but to grit his teeth, stretched out his hand and cut it tremblingly, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold the child's head.

The child's head came out, and the body couldn't come out, but Wanrong had already rolled her eyes again, and her breath was getting weaker and weaker.

Song Jingshu was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, squeezed his hands tightly to keep himself calm, turned to the maid and ordered, "Quick, go and prepare the ginseng slices immediately, and give your wife a breath." ”

The maid hurried away, and when she came back, she was holding the ginseng slices.

Song Jingshu took the ginseng piece and pressed it under Wanrong's tongue, and pinched Wanrong's person, which made her wake up again.

"Auntie, the child's head has come out! If you push harder, push harder and the child will come out! ”

Song Jingshu reported good news but not bad news.

The severe pain had numbed Wanrong, and when she heard the child's head come out, she once again gathered strength and struggled.

It lasted for a while before the child was born, but his eyes were still tightly closed and his face was still purple.

Dr. Zhou cut the umbilical cord with his hands and feet, lifted the child's leg upside down without hesitation, patted the child's back, and spit out a lot of amniotic fluid, and then heard the baby's subtle cry.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

It's a girl.

Song Jingshu helped clean the child, and Dr. Zhou asked again, "Grandma Zhou, what should I do now?" ”

Obviously, Dr. Zhou is the doctor, but today it is all Song Jingshu who is in charge.

She wrapped the child and said, "Doctor Zhou, don't you have a special thread to suture the patient's wound?" You can stitch it up for your aunt. ”

After the stitching is done, it can be washed.

It was the first time for Dr. Zhou to do this kind of thing, and his hands were trembling.

Finally sewn it up, the maid came to clean Wanrong, changed her clothes and sheets, and Dr. Zhou continued to diagnose Wanrong's pulse.

Song Jingshu waited nervously with the child in her arms, and Dr. Zhou also breathed a sigh of relief, "Mrs. Gao's pulse is stable, and there is no big problem." It's just too weak to recuperate. ”

"That's good, that's good."

Song Jingshu let out a long sigh of relief, hugged the child and opened the door.

Outside the door, the faces of those who were already waiting in Kochi Prefecture turned pale.

The child's crying was too weak, and Kochi Prefecture was too nervous, so he didn't hear the child's crying.

Seeing Song Jingshu coming out with the child in her arms, Kochi County looked at her expectantly.

"Congratulations to my uncle, I won a thousand gold!"

With a smile on her face, Song Jingshu handed the tightly wrapped child to Kochi County, and said with relief, "The eldest aunt is also fine, the mother and daughter are safe, and the eldest uncle can rest assured." ”