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Although Qi Meifeng had already taken the anesthetic 'medicine' made of mandala 'flowers', when the scalpel cut through the 'flesh' body, she was still awakened by the huge pain and screamed miserably. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Zhu Youzhen felt the same way, and took out a hand that was not transfused to hold Qi Meifeng's hand tightly, and said with tears like rain: "Meifeng! It's going to be good right away, you have to hold on, hold on! ”

But Qi Meifeng was so tormented by the severe pain that she couldn't answer, she just screamed repeatedly. Bao 'Yu' couldn't bear to continue the operation, and looked at Zhu Youzhen hesitantly; Zhu Youzhen was also in a dilemma: if she continued the operation, Meifeng might be killed by pain; if the operation was terminated, she would die of dystocia!

Suddenly, Qi Meifeng took a deep breath with all her strength, forcibly endured the huge pain, and said tremblingly: "Long live, you must keep the child, concubine... I can hold on! ”

Zhu Youzhen thought that he had come to this point, and he had no other choice than to continue the operation, so he had to grit his teeth and say with tears in his eyes: "Meifeng, don't worry, 'Jade' has superb medical skills, you and the child will be fine, just hold on!" If the pain is unbearable, bite the husband's hand! ”

Qi Meifeng shook her head and said, "Give me a 'hairy' scarf!" ”

Chen Sicheng hurriedly handed over a clean 'hairy' towel, Qi Meifeng bit the 'hairy' towel to death, and resolutely nodded to Zhu Youzhen. Zhu Youzhen said to Bao 'Yu' in his heart: "Continue the operation!" ”

Bao 'Yu' calmed down a little and continued to act. As the scalpel slowly deepened, Qi Meifeng's lower abdomen was gushing with blood, Zhu Youzhen couldn't bear to look at it anymore, only to feel that the hand held by Qi Meifeng was almost crushed, and it was conceivable how much pain she was suffering. But Qi Meifeng actually stopped shouting, what perseverance it must! …

Suddenly, with the crisp sound of scissors, a baby's cry suddenly sounded. Zhu Youzhen was suddenly shocked, only to see Chen Sicheng carrying a small life that had just cut the umbilical cord upside down and gently patting his back. The little one left his mother's body and cried loudly, showing that he was breathing normally and had good signs!

"Long live congratulations, congratulations to Concubine Ling, she is a prince!" Chen Sicheng said in surprise.

Zhu Youzhen was overjoyed, and when he looked at Qi Meifeng again, a smile appeared on his face! It seemed that the great joy of the birth of the child had diluted her pain. Moreover, Zhu Youzhen knew that the pain in medicine was divided into ten levels, and the labor pain caused by the contractions was already the highest level, and after the fetus was born, the mother would be relieved. Compared to this, the pain of the wound in the abdomen and the 'sub' palace is nothing.

Bao 'Yu' Lian was still busy all the time, first cleaning the amniotic fluid, and then carefully sewing the 'Zi' palace and the abdominal incision. The thread used was made of sheep intestines, which Zhu Youzhen had inadvertently mentioned a few months ago when he was chatting with Bao 'Yu'. After the wound heals gradually, the gut can be absorbed by the surrounding tissues and reunite, although there will still be a permanent scar on the lower abdomen.

Zhu Youzhen has been encouraging Qi Meifeng, but after all, Qi Meifeng's vitality has been greatly injured and she has shed a lot of blood, although Zhu Youzhen has transfused blood for her, she still looks extremely weak. After Bao 'Yu' finally stitched up all the wounds, applied the best Jinchuang 'medicine', and finished bandaging, Qi Meifeng smiled reluctantly, and said in an extremely weak voice: "Thank you Banzai and Concubine De, the prince was finally born smoothly, and the concubine was relieved." The concubine felt so tired and wanted to sleep for a while..."

With that, he closed his eyes and fainted. Zhu Youzhen was shocked and said silently: "Meifeng, Meifeng, what's wrong with you!" 'Jade' mercy, look at Meifeng! ”

Bao 'Yu' Lian also hurriedly called for Qi Meifeng's pulse, and immediately smiled at Zhu Youzhen: "Long live don't worry, Meifeng's pulse is stable, but the physical strength is seriously overdrawn, coupled with the mandala 'medicine' attack, now it is indeed sleeping." Fortunately, there is a blood transfusion for Meifeng, and now Meifeng has passed this ghost 'door'. ”

Zhu Youzhen breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and said with relief: "'Jade' mercy, and two gentlemen, I thank you for Meifeng..."

As soon as he said this, he felt a sudden dizziness, and he almost fell to the ground. Zhao Mingde hurriedly supported him and said, "Long live, this is too much blood!" ”

Zhu Youzhen looked down, but no, when the operation just now, Qi Meifeng's blood flowed a small half of the basin, I am afraid that there will be a thousand. If she hadn't had been transfused with blood, the loss of so much blood alone would have been enough to cause shock and even death. According to this calculation, I am afraid that there are six or seven blood transfusions in Meifeng's body, and this extremely simple blood transfusion device cannot control the speed of blood flow, which is equivalent to arterial blood loss, and it is strange not to be dizzy and 'flowery'.

Bao 'Yu' was about to remove the blood transfusion device, but Zhu Youzhen hurriedly stopped: "Wait a little longer, I can still hold on." Meifeng lost far more blood than me, and she had to continue to transfuse blood. ”

Bao 'Jade' said with a wit: "There is! The concubine went to ask the queen to call all the palace 'women' in the palace, and check the blood type one by one, and she would definitely be able to find a match with the blood type of Banzai and Meifeng, so that each of them could lose less. ”

Zhu Youjian nodded palely and said, "Good idea!" But keep everyone's mouth shut, and don't let outsiders know that I'm here. ”

At this time, Rui'er had already come over with the baby who was cleaned and wrapped in a small bag, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were filled with joy that she couldn't hide, but she fell into tears and said: "Congratulations long live, congratulations to Sister Meifeng, long live finally having an heir, this is the great fortune of the community!" ”

As he spoke, he handed the baby to Zhu Youzhen, and the husband and wife looked at the child lovingly. After the little one cried, he may have adapted a little to this unfamiliar environment, and has fallen asleep quietly by this time.

Zhu Youzhen saw that he looked almost exactly like himself in the photo when he was a child, and he couldn't help but smile dumbly. In his previous life, there were always people who joked with him: "With your appearance, it's good to be a boiler burner when you grow up." "I didn't expect that I would become an emperor in another time and space, with a few beautiful concubines, and now I have both sons and daughters.

Rui'er had a different thought, she smiled and said: "He is the eldest son of the emperor Banzai, Banzai must choose a good name for him." According to the name of the clan, he should be the character 'Ci', and the last word is 'fire'. I wonder if you've ever thought about it? ”

Zhu Youzhen groaned for a moment, not wanting his son to be named according to this rule. Because in history, with the fall of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Youzhen's several princes ended up miserable, and he didn't want this cute little guy in front of him to be cursed by history again.

But after thinking about it, didn't he also take the initiative to choose to be the emperor and take the era name "Chongzhen"? This is not the fate of history, but the unshirkable responsibility of oneself! Then his son must also assume his due responsibility, which is not only a historical choice, but also a due responsibility...

Thinking of this, Zhu Youzhen said with blazing eyes: "It's really not easy for this child to be born, Meifeng has really suffered a big crime." I think of a poem: Whoever says an inch of grass will be rewarded with three 'spring' hui. Isn't a loving mother to her child like a warm sun shining? Let's name him 'Cizhao'! ”

As soon as the words fell, a muffled thunderous voice suddenly sounded in the distance. Zhu Youzhen's face changed: "The Tartars have begun to attack the city again!" ”

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