Chapter 149: Three Postpartum Emergencies
Chapter 149: Three Postpartum Emergencies
Wang Ping'an walked quickly to the gate, turned around and said, "Brother Yintai, you come in with me!" ”
Needless to say, Yin Jiucheng couldn't stay outside either, followed him, and the two squeezed in through the crack in the door together.
As soon as the two of them entered, Ding Danruo looked outside and said in a low voice: "Women give birth, and men come to join in the fun!" "Slam the door shut!
The people standing in the back couldn't hear Ding Danruo's muttering, but the people standing in front heard it clearly, and they couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and many people thought in their hearts: "How can this little girl really speak like this, how can we watch women give birth to children, we come to watch Xiao Guanyin!" ”
Nian Ku pretended not to hear, turned around, and said to everyone: "Xiao Guanyin has already entered, the Bodhisattva must first tell him, and then he can solve the danger of childbirth." Since you have already come, why don't you chant the Buddha here, move the heavens with sincerity, and help Xiao Guanyin! ”
"Yes, that's exactly how it should be. Save someone's life, win the seventh-level floating slaughter, let's quickly chant the Buddha and save the mother's life! ”
The monks in the White Horse Temple immediately followed the recitation of the Sutra, and the rest of the onlookers also began to mumble Amitabha!
At the beginning, the sound of everyone chanting was not loud, but suddenly, there was a woman's exclamation in the hall, and the voice of everyone outside the hall chanting Buddha stopped, and after a pause, everyone began to chant Buddha again, but the voice became loud!
In the middle of the night, hundreds of people inside and outside the courtyard all chanted Buddha loudly, the voice was buzzing, so loud that it was shocking, and in the middle of the night, it came out far and wide!
Wang Ping'an entered the main hall, walked quickly to the incense case, and saw that Mrs. Jiu was covered with several large quilts, and the four newborn children were wrapped well and placed on the other side of the incense case.
Wang Ping'an said: "No, this won't work, the two of them don't have enough manpower, and they can't take care of the mother and son." Brother Yin, you have to send someone back quickly and find a few servants of your family! ”
Yin Jiucheng ran to Mrs. Jiu, took her hand, turned back to Wang Ping'an and said, "I have already sent someone back just now, just a matter of one sentence, it doesn't take much effort!" ”
Wang Ping'an hummed and reached out to open the quilt covering Mrs. Jiu. When a large group of them rushed in just now, they brought a lot of quilts and utensils, and after Mrs. Nine gave birth, Ke Lianwu and Ding Dan were afraid that she would catch a cold from the wind, so they covered her with several quilts and covered them tightly!
As soon as I opened the quilt, I saw that Mrs. Jiu was soaking wet, and a foul smell came to my nose. Wang Ping'an frowned and asked, "Did she have diarrhea?" ”
Ke Lianwu nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, we can't stop the diarrhea, we really can't get her, so we have to ask the young master to come in!" ”
As soon as the words fell, Mrs. Nine turned her body and vomited, Wang Ping'an happened to be standing beside her, and she was vomited all over, rotten!
Ding Danruo screamed, busy wiping Wang Ping'an's clothes, and shouted, "Young master, do you want to change your clothes?" ”
Wang Ping'an said: "How can I still take care of clothes now!" He reached out to touch Mrs. Jiu's forehead, and then probed her armpits, shook his head and said, "Although the weather is hot, she is not sweating normally, this is night sweats." I've got to see how ...... her poop."
Without waiting for him to turn over Mrs. Jiu's body, Ke Lianwu handed over a hand towel and whispered: "I can't stop it, I have to wipe it with a hand towel, as much as I want!" ”
Wang Ping'an glanced at the hand towel and saw that the stool on the hand towel was very yellow and extremely foul-smelling, which was very different from normal stool. He waved his hand, asked Ke Lianwu to take the handkerchief away, turned his head and asked Yin Jiucheng, "What have you given her today?" ”
Yin Jiucheng's beads of sweat crackled and fell, and he glanced at Mrs. Jiu, and then at the child, panicking. Listening to Wang Ping'an's question, he was stunned, and then said: "It's the same as usual...... Ah, I ate a few Guiyuan, this is a good thing, a friend specially brought it from other places, and I drank some cooked lard, and the boss boiled it! "When he says boss, he means the eldest lady.
Wang Ping'an was stunned for a moment and said, "After eating cooked lard, how can you let her eat this?" ”
Yin Jiucheng said a little dazedly: "The boss saw that she was going to give birth in the next few days, so he specially boiled a lot of lard for her, and my wives had to eat this before giving birth!" ”
In modern times, of course, few mothers go to drink cooked lard before giving birth, and in the Tang Dynasty, or in ancient times, before giving birth, if the conditions at home allow, they have to drink some cooked lard, which is used to nourish strength, so as not to get too much effort during childbirth, resulting in detachment. And cooked lard is not something that any family can afford to drink, only rich families can give this to mothers, which is a top nutritional product!
Wang Ping'an sighed, his forehead was also full of sweat, let the sweat flow down, and muttered: "I ate Guiyuan and drank cooked lard...... Alas, this and this ......"
Now Mrs. Nine, her face is flushed, her body is constantly moving, it seems that she is uncomfortable lying down, her arms and thighs are as if there is no place to put them, she keeps writhing, and her mouth seems to be saying something, but she can't hear what she is talking about, a bit like she is talking in a dream!
Wang Ping'an thought to himself: "Vomiting, diarrhea, and night sweats, these are the three postpartum emergencies!" Today, the Ninth Lady has suffered a lot of crimes, she was bumpy again, she was carried around, and she gave birth to four children in the main hall in a row, it would be strange if she had no problems! ”
Reaching out to give the Ninth Lady a pulse, and opened her mouth to see the tongue coating. Wang Ping'an said: "This symptom is dangerous enough, although the six veins are smooth and powerful, but the tongue coating is thick and greasy, which is the disease of Yang Ming stagnation and disordered spleen and stomach." ”
Yin Jiu took a handful of tears and snot: "Is it dangerous, can it be cured?" Little Guanyin, you quickly ask Guanyin Bodhisattva to appear, you can't let the child just be born and have no mother! ”
Wang Ping'an said in his heart: "It is estimated that it may not work with Shengsan, so I have to find another prescription!" He asked Ding Danruo to bring the paper over, and when he saw that it was still the paper with the statue of Guanyin, he sighed and said, "I really can't hide it!" ”
He wrote a prescription, he said: "If this disease is not treated in time, I am afraid that it will fall to the root of the disease in the future, but as long as the medicine is correct, then it will be cured in a few days, and it will be good if you take two doses at most." ”
Yin Jiucheng took the recipe and read: "Huoxiang stalk, ginger banxia ......"
Wang Ping'an said: "Don't read it, I'll tell you directly, this recipe is used to aromatize turbidity, eliminate stagnation and neutralize." Can't you trust me? ”
"No, no, how can I not trust you, Xiao Guanyin!" Yin Jiu hurriedly took the prescription and ran to the door. As soon as he opened the door, okay, a burst of Amitabha Buddha's voice came to his face, and his tears suddenly came down again, good people, all good people, my Xiaojiu is sick, so many people pray for her!
He raised the prescription and shouted, "Come over quickly, get the prescription to grab the medicine, hurry up!" The servant of his family hurriedly ran over, took the prescription, and was about to leave.
Suddenly, Wang Ping'an poked his head out and shouted: "I forgot to write just now, this recipe needs to be medicated, and it needs to be fried with nine longan shells, the kind that has been fried!" ”
The servant hurriedly agreed, and then squeezed out of the crowd and ran away quickly.
Wang Ping'an closed the door again and said to Yin Jiucheng: "Your Ninth Lady has eaten longan, and you have to use longan shells to eliminate the stagnation of the pulp. ”
Yin Jiuyan said: "It's good to think about it, it's good to think about it, thank you little Guanyin, thank you Guanyin Bodhisattva!" ”
Wang Ping'an wanted to say a few more words to him, but after thinking about it, he held back and didn't say it. In fact, after childbirth, maternal strength is often exhausted, coupled with various unfavorable factors, in the case of medical conditions do not allow, the mortality rate is very high, and the same is often true for newborn children, this situation was not solved until the beginning of the twentieth century. Of course, there is no need to talk to Yin Jiuyan about the danger, so as not to increase his fear.
The two of them returned to the incense case to take care of Mrs. Nine and the four newborn children. After a short time, someone knocked on the door, it was the servant of the Yin family, and several ladies followed. With their help, Wang Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door, and wanted to get out of the hall.
This time, as soon as he came out again, there was a bang, and he heard everyone in the courtyard say in unison: "Amitabha, Xiao Guanyin, have you cured the mother's disease?" ”
Wang Ping'an retracted his feet again, slammed the door shut again, and asked, "Does this hall have a back door?" ”
No one in the hall knew that Wang Ping'an trotted to the back of the hall, and after seeing a huge screen, there was indeed a small door, he quickly opened the door and ran out of the small door. I had no choice but to run away, but I couldn't stand the people in front of the hall, and I was too enthusiastic, I didn't sleep in the middle of the night, what were you doing outside, was it so idle!
I ran back to the house where I lived, and I didn't have the appetite to continue eating, so I took the basin of water, wiped my body with a hand towel, and went to bed!
In a daze, I don't know how long I slept, and suddenly I felt that someone pushed him, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that it was an old monk who was thinking bitterly!
Nian Ku's wrinkled face was full of smiles, and said: "Little Guanyin, you actually slipped away through the back door, causing everyone to wait outside the hall, it really shouldn't be!" Very good, it's quiet here, why don't you sleep with you! ”
Wang Ping'an was terrified, frightened, and jumped up from the bed directly, is there any mistake, there is still this custom in the White Horse Temple? If you find a beautiful woman to sleep, it's pretty much the same, how can you find a monk to sleep in, it's still so old!
Seeing him jump up, Nian Ku smiled and said, "Little Guanyin, aren't you sleeping?" That's fine, since you can't talk at night, then you can talk at night, I don't know what you know about the "Guanyin Sutra", can you explain one or two things to the old man? ”
Wang Ping'an was relieved at this time, it turned out that he was chatting with him, but he was startled. He said: ""Guanyin Sutra, I don't know much about this, I have never read it before!" ”
Nian bitter Oh, said: "You are the spiritual body of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and this "Guanyin Sutra" must be read. In this way, the old man will explain it to you, what do you think? ”
Wang Ping'an sat back on the bed, frowned, and said: "The host personally explained it to Zaixia, that is something that cannot be asked for, but today is too late, how about talking about it another day?" ”
Nian Ku was very good at talking this time, not entangled, nodded, got up and said: "It's okay, the days will be long in the future, don't be in a hurry." After the old man shaved the degree of Xiao Guanyin, you will be the host of the temple, and it will not be too late to talk about it at that time! ”