"You're acting so ridiculously, I don't want to mess around with you!" After Zhao Wenpo finished speaking, she stumbled out, her face pale as if she had seen a ghost.

Song Lingyue also expected that Zhao Wenpo would be afraid, but she didn't expect Zhao Wenpo to be afraid of being like this.

Song Lingyue didn't care about that, she used high-grade liquor to detoxify the scalpel and hemostats, and used the flame of a candle to burn the scalpel blade to disinfect the scalpel blade, repeating it several times.

However, at this moment, I heard a sudden commotion outside the door.

"What! She wants to disembowelment Chun'er? The king's astonished voice came from outside the door.

"Yes! I persuaded it, but I couldn't persuade it! Even the lady of the Wang family agreed to let her come so nonsense! This time it was Zhao Wenpo's voice that sounded.

I saw Uncle Wang say coldly:

"Zhao Wenpo, you tell the truth, is the baby in Qiu Shi's mother's womb really hopeless?"

"Yes! I touched it, and the umbilical cord was around the child's neck, and I was afraid that it would be hopeless! However, if the fetus can be aborted, the adult should be able to live! But let the girl scratch the belly of the lady of the Wang family, I'm afraid that whether adults and children can survive will become a problem! Zhao Wenpo shrunk her neck, "Lao Wang's family, I can't help your lady with this birth!" There is still a woman in the Liu family in the west of the city who is waiting for me to deliver the baby, so I will go first. ”

After Zhao Wenpo said these words, she turned around and was about to leave.

"Zhao Wenpo, you can't go! If you're gone, won't my lady die? Wang Tingyu reacted, grabbed Zhao Wenpo's wrist, and did not allow her to leave.

"It's not that I can't save it now, it's that I can't save it! That girl is going to disembowel your lady now! Zhao Wenpo spread her hands.

Wang Tingyu's face turned pale: "She dares!" Zhang Chun'er is my mother-in-law, how can she be allowed to come to my Wang family! ”

After speaking, he glanced at Uncle Wang, and was about to rush into the wing.

Song Lingyue listened to the movement outside while disinfecting the knives, and when she saw that the Wang family was about to rush into the wing, she immediately turned over and locked the door of the wing, and at the same time shouted to Aunt Li and Qi Mo outside the door:

"Hold them back, don't let them in! I'm going to operate on Aunt Chun'er, and at a critical moment, I can't let them bother me, understand? ”

Aunt Li's voice was trembling: "Lingyue, do you really want to disembowelment Chun'er?" Isn't she going to be able to live? ”

Song Lingyue heard Aunt Li's nervousness and fear, and said slowly:

"Aunt Li, this move is indeed risky, and I am not absolutely sure, but if I want their mother and daughter to be safe, I can only take such a risk. I have already asked Aunt Chun'er for her opinion, and she agreed. ”

"Chun'er, she ......" Aunt Li's legs went weak for a while, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Aunt Li, Qi Mo, please! Don't let them in! ”

Song Lingyue's voice was hurried, and there were two points of earnestness.

Qi Mo's calm voice came down the crack in the door: "How sure are you?" ”

"Less than fifty percent." Song Lingyue gave the most conservative estimate, "But now the situation is urgent, and she won't survive without surgery." ”

Aunt Li heard Song Lingyue say that her biggest confidence was only fifty percent, but her heart was hanging.

Song Lingyue added: "But if you don't operate on her now, I'm afraid she won't even have a fifty percent chance." ”

Aunt Li took a deep breath, made up her mind, and her tone was no longer trembling: "Then do it!" Lingyue, I believe in you, Chun'er also believes in you, the child in her belly is still looking forward to you delivering for her! ”

"Then you helped me guard the gate, and you must not let the people of the Wang family break in!" After Song Lingyue finished explaining, she turned back to Zhang Chun'er's bedside.

Fortunately, she brought anesthetics with her when she went out, originally just to prepare for emergencies, but she didn't expect it to really come in handy.

Song Lingyue poured out two painkiller pills for Xiangling to take on Zhang Chun'er, and then smeared a large area on Zhang Chun'er's lower abdomen with a high degree of liquor, and the cold alcohol rubbed on Zhang Chun'er's lower abdomen, causing her to have a spasm, and she was nervous and just wanted to look up.

"Aunt Chun'er, don't be afraid, the two painkillers I gave you just now are used to reduce the pain of the operation for a while, about a stick of incense, you will feel light and fluttering, as if you are stuck in a cloud, but your consciousness is clear." Song Lingyue described the situation after being anesthetized to Zhang Chun'er, lest she feel scared because she didn't understand.

Just gave Zhang Chun'er oral painkillers, Song Lingyue was still worried that the drug was not effective enough, so she put the anesthesia on Zhang Chun'er's lower abdomen.

If there is a higher purity anesthetic, plus a syringe, Zhang Chun'er can be anesthetized with spinal anesthesia, but the current conditions do not allow it, and she does not know that the medicinal effect of this painkiller pill and anesthesia powder together cannot resist the pain of skin cutting.

"Aunt Chun'er, how are you feeling now?" Song Lingyue lowered her head to observe Zhang Chun'er's movements.

"I felt my toes start to go numb, as if they were frozen." Zhang Chun'er spoke very slowly, and there was fear on her face, but when her hand touched the bulging lower abdomen, the fear was gone, and it was all resolute.

Song Lingyue nodded, it seems that Zhang Chun'er is very sensitive to anesthetics, and it has already taken effect so quickly, so that her probability of a successful operation has increased by one percent.

After another stick of incense, Zhang Chun'er said that her legs no longer felt existing, as if they were frozen, numb, woody, and indescribable.

"Aunt Chun'er, try to move your toes." Song Lingyue pressed Zhang Chun'er's big toe thumb, Zhang Chun'er almost used all her strength to move her toes, but her brain seemed to have lost contact with her toes.

"The effect of the medicine has already risen." Song Lingyue breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm going to start now!" Xiangling, come here, help me prepare gauze, and after a while I say compression, you just take the gauze and press it on the wound, understand? ”

Xiangling stared at a pair of eyes, her face was very pale, her legs were weak, and she looked frightened.

"Xiangling, are you okay? If you can't do that, let your mother in. Song Lingyue didn't even raise her head and stared at Zhang Chun'er's bulging lower abdomen with all her eyes, as if she wanted to see a hole in Zhang Chun'er's lower abdomen.

"Nope! I'm not going! I'm going to stay here to help the master, and I'm going to help Aunt Chun'er! Xiangling was obviously scared, but she bit her lip and endured the fear of coming to Song Lingyue's side.

"Xiangling is good!" Song Lingyue raised her head and gave Xiangling a compliment, "The gauze over there has been cooked and sterilized by me in advance, once there is too much bleeding, you will use the pressure hemostasis method I taught you to stop the bleeding for Aunt Chun'er, understand?" ”

"Xiangling understands!" Xiangling's face was solemn, biting her lip, and she didn't dare to breathe, for fear that it would disturb Song Lingyue.

"Are you ready?" Song Lingyue made a pun, not only asking Zhang Chun'er but also asking Xiangling beside her.

Whether it was Zhang Chun'er or Xiangling, both of them were very nervous, but out of belief in Song Lingyue, both of them nodded heavily and told Song Lingyue that they were ready.

Song Lingyue's hand holding the scalpel trembled a little, she took several deep breaths before she barely calmed down her weakness, and after exhaling a mouthful of turbid air in her chest, her face was solemn, and she held the scalpel intently, and the silver light swept across Zhang Chun'er's abdomen.

The scalpel Song Lingyue often maintains, keeps it sharp, and disinfects it for a long time, not only that, but Song Lingyue will also practice using the feel of the scalpel when cooking.

This knife was just right, and in an instant, bright red blood gushed out, staining Zhang Chun'er's fair abdomen.

Song Lingyue's knife was very fast, Zhang Chun'er only saw a flash of cold light, but she didn't feel any special pain, and thought that Song Lingyue was still preparing to cut her stomach.

"Xiangling, I feel like I used gauze to stop the bleeding!" Song Lingyue's cold voice sounded in the small room.

Xiangling looked at the bright red in her eyes, her fingers trembled, and she almost threw the gauze in her hand on the ground, but fortunately, she reacted quickly, and hurriedly wiped the blood seeping out of Zhang Chun'er's abdomen with gauze according to what Song Lingyue said.

After the blood stains were wiped clean, Song Lingyue continued to go under the knife, her movements were very careful, and she was afraid that if there was no news, the blade of the scalpel would damage the organs in the abdominal cavity.

The sound of the appearance quarrel became louder and louder, Song Lingyue frowned slightly, and she was engrossed in doing her best to keep her attention from being attracted by that group of people.

Xiangling saw that sweat was dripping from Song Lingyue's forehead, and seeing that the sweat was about to drip into Song Lingyue's eyes, she hurriedly wiped the sweat beads for Song Lingyue with clean gauze.

Song Lingyue glanced at Xiangling, Xiangling's wrist hung in the air and paused, she shrank her neck timidly, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Song Lingyue: "Go on." ”

Xiangling put the towel that had wiped the sweat for Song Lingyue on the low cabinet at the head of the bed, and distinguished it from the box containing hemostatic gauze, after doing this, she looked down and saw that Zhang Chun'er's wound began to seep blood again, and before Song Lingyue could speak, Xiangling had already picked up the gauze to block the bubbling blood.

It has to be soon. Song Lingyue was so nervous that she was even trembling in her breath, and this operation had to be completed as soon as possible.

Now there is no blood bank and no blood bag, if Zhang Chun'er has a heavy hemorrhage, it will really be helpless.

Song Lingyue calmed down her nervous and excited mood, held the scalpel and continued her work.

Xiangling didn't know what it was to be afraid, but she kept replacing the gauze that was dyed red, and from time to time she would help Song Lingyue wipe the cold sweat on her forehead.

Soon the operation was carried out to the last step, and the scalpel easily cut open the uterus, only to see a naked baby with amniotic fluid curled up in Zhang Chun'er's womb, but the baby's slender neck was wrapped around the umbilical cord at this time, and the baby's face was a little bruised.

Song Lingyue immediately made a decision, reached out and fished out the baby, cut the umbilical cord wrapped around the baby's neck, and squeezed out the amniotic fluid blocking the baby's mouth and nose with her fingers.

The baby still didn't open her eyes, Song Lingyue suddenly became a little anxious, could it be that she was moving too slowly, so it was too late?