"The amniotic water broke for a few hours, and the palace mouth only opened two fingers!"

In the delivery room, the pain of contractions made Yang Ju's forehead covered with cold sweat, the bedding under her had been changed, and the quilt had been wet with broken amniotic fluid, so it was not appropriate to continue to pad under her.

"Doctor, how long will it take for my child to come out?" Yang Ju's voice was a little weak, she had been in pain for several hours since she was lying on the delivery bed, and the frequency of pain caused by this contraction was very high, and there would be labor pains every three to five minutes.

"Hold on a little longer, your uterine opening is not enough," the nurse took a towel to help her wipe the sweat off her forehead again, everyone in the delivery room knew that Yang Ju was in danger of giving birth this time, only Yang Ju herself was kept in the dark. It's not that people don't want to tell her, it's that this risk of telling her will only have a negative effect.

Pregnant women need to make a lot of preparations before childbirth, eating and sleeping well is only one of them, emotional aspects are also very important, if pregnant women are nervous and anxious, it is easy to lead to fatigue, which may cause uterine atony, dystocia and postpartum hemorrhage and other dangerous situations, not to mention Yang Ju is still an advanced maternal age.

"You need to eat something to replenish your strength," the nurse noticed that Yang Ju's face was a little pale, knowing that she was already in a state of physical exhaustion. The warm seafood soup was quickly sent over, which Lao Huan prepared with a thermos flask before he came over, Ji Wenwen taught Lao Huan a lot of things to pay attention to in the period of time before Yang Ju gave birth, and Lao Huan also kept this knowledge in his heart one by one.

Yang Ju nodded, trying to prop up her hands and lean against the shelf at the head of the bed.

"Don't move, I'll feed you," the nurse hurriedly helped her, "You can only lie down now, because the amniotic water is broken, and sitting up will make the amniotic fluid flow faster, which is not good for the fetus." ”

Hearing the nurse's words, Yang Ju really didn't dare to move anymore, she nodded, even if the pain of contractions came, she just gritted her teeth and stiffened. While she was drinking the soup, a nurse came over to help change the bedding on the lower half of her body.

"I have to call the family," the doctor in charge of the surgeon was very experienced, and he said to the deputy, he had observed Yang Ju's condition, and the amniotic fluid on the bedding he had just replaced was already a little cloudy.

The normal color of amniotic fluid is transparent, sometimes mixed with red, showing a pale pink color, and the amniotic fluid on the futon is pale green, which is very noticeable on the white futon. The reason for the green color of the amniotic fluid is the baby's meconium, and the meconium flows out with the amniotic fluid, indicating that the fetus is more dangerous, and it is for this reason that the doctor in charge of the surgery is ready to call the family members in.

Lao Huan was called in, and Ji Wenwen came in with him.

"Does it hurt?" Lao Huan came to the delivery room, and it happened that Yang Ju's face was a little deformed because of the contractions, and he saw it in his eyes and heart.

"It's okay," Yang Ju breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the child in her belly was about to come out, and her heart was full of anticipation.

The chief surgeon called Lao Huan aside and took out a piece of paper for him to sign. This is a waiver agreement that lists the risks that may arise during the medical procedure and informs the family of them.

"Doctor......" Lao Huan's hand holding the pen trembled a little, he came to the delivery room for the first time, and even rarely went to the hospital in his life.

Lao Huan didn't know what the doctor wanted him to sign, and when he saw the exemption agreement, he thought that Yang Ju who was lying on the bed was no longer good. Yang Ju's condition was indeed not very good, the contractions lasted for several hours every three minutes, and her physical strength was also a little exhausted.

"Don't worry, it's just to inform you of the possible risks on the operating table, after all, we doctors are not gods, and there are some things that are really beyond our ability and can't be helped." The doctor explained to him, "And your wife's condition is not very good, we have previously checked her for 'Hyp syndrome', Dr. Ji should have mentioned it to you." ”

Lao Huan trembled when he heard the word "Haipu Syndrome", the pen in his hand almost fell to the ground, he nodded in a hurry, and he was so nervous that he couldn't speak.

"Your wife's amniotic water has broken and she hasn't given birth for so long, we ...... and need your consent to have a caesarean section right now."

"You can't cut it, doctor, she'll die if you use the knife!" Lao Huan cried out, the two of them were originally talking very quietly, but now Yang Ju, who was lying in the middle, was alarmed.

"Lao Huan, what did the doctor say?" She asked inside.

"The amniotic fluid has become cloudy, the baby will be in danger, and we recommend a caesarean section immediately, not waiting for a normal birth." The doctor turned his head to Yang Ju and said, "Now it's not a matter of whether you can bear the pain, but the child." ”

"Can't be dissected, wait for Shun, wife, can you insist on it again, let's wait for a smooth delivery, wait for a smooth delivery," Lao Huan threw the pen aside, and the person had already rushed to the bed, almost begging Yang Ju.

"Are you stupid? The doctor said that the child was in danger and could not wait any longer, "Yang Ju weakly stretched out his hand and touched his face, thinking that he was a father for the first time, and he thought that the caesarean section was too scary.

"No caesarea, no caesarean section, let's wait for Shun," Lao Huan shook his head painfully, the purpose of his insistence on waiting for a smooth birth was to let Yang Ju avoid the risk of a big wound on his body as much as possible, as for the danger faced by the child, he had no time to take care of it, the child was very important, but Lao Huan didn't want to take Yang Ju's life because of this.

"Caesarean section, doctor, I give birth to my own child and make my own decisions, God sent him to me at my age, I can't wronged him." Yang Ju gestured to the chief surgeon, and comforted Lao Huan again, "Don't worry, caesarean section is not a major operation, and caesarean section is now advocated." ”

"You can't cut it," Lao Huan saw that Yang Ju was urging the doctor to prepare for the operation, and he couldn't help but say urgently, "The doctor said that you have 'Haipu syndrome', and if you use a knife on your body, the bleeding will not stop, and you will die." ”

"What?!" Yang Ju was shocked, she was stunned and stared at Lao Huan who told her the news.

"What he said is true, we chose not to tell you before, because we were afraid that you would be emotionally affected when you were due and in labor." The chief surgeon also chose not to hide it at this moment, he walked up to Yang Ju and said, "The probability of 'Haipu syndrome' is very low, but unfortunately it appeared in you. I understand your husband's choice, he wants you to have a smooth birth so that you don't have a wound on your body due to a caesarean section, but your water has been broken for a long time and it is starting to become cloudy, so I want to inform you that the child in your womb is in danger at the moment, and if you have a caesarean section right now, he may be able to worry, but you ...... ”

"Cut, cut right away." Yang Ju did not hesitate at all, and her tone was also very firm, "I have lost three children before, and now this in my belly should be the last chance for me to be a mother in my life, even if I can only be a mother for a second, I am willing." ”

"Can't be dissected, wife," Lao Huan knelt down beside the operating table, he took the doctor's hand and begged, "Please, doctor, wait a little longer, my wife will definitely be able to come out, I don't want children, I want her." ”

"But what if the meeting still doesn't go well?" The doctor asked.

Lao Huan was stunned, "Can't be smooth?" Why can't it be smooth? ”

"Your wife is an advanced maternal age, pregnancy and childbirth at this age are more risky and difficult than ordinary pregnant women, if we wait, and in the end she still can't get out, then the adults and children may be ......"

The doctor didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but his meaning was clear.

"Lao Huan, listen to me, I want a child." Tears flowed from the corners of Yang Ju's eyes, "Please, I want a child." ”

She saw that Lao Huan was still kneeling beside the operating table, so she shouted to the doctor, "Bring the paper and I'll sign it." ”

The doctor took the pen and paper and was about to hand it to Yang Ju, but Lao Huan suddenly pounced on it and grabbed the doctor's hand, as if what he was holding in his hand was not a pen and paper, but a life-threatening charm.

"Lao Huan, don't delay any longer, I can't lose any more children." Yang Ju stretched out her hand to the doctor to get a pen and paper, and several staff members ran over to pull Lao Huan away.

"Please take him outside and have surgery soon, my child can't wait."

Lao Huan was taken outside, and Ji Wenwen and others, who were waiting outside the operating room, saw him coming out of the door with a sad face, and everyone thought that something had happened inside.

"What's wrong with Sister Yang?"

No matter how everyone asked, Lao Huan just muttered a few words in a daze, "You can't cut it, wait for it." ”

His eyes lost their lustre, and people were like demons, Ji Wenwen asked everyone to take care of Lao Huan, and went to the delivery room by himself.

Next to the operating table, all the instruments were prepared, and according to Yang Ju's physical condition, the doctor also specially transferred a blood bag suitable for her blood type from the blood bank.

The anesthesiologist asked Yang Ju to sleep on her side, holding her knees with her hands and bending her legs vigorously. He inserted a needle in the protruding part of Yang Ju's waist, and a long tube was attached to the needle, and then told Yang Ju that he could lie flat.

Yang Ju saw the anesthesiologist inject the medicine from a very thick syringe into the tube that connected her waist, and she felt a warm current spread from her waist to her feet. The anesthesiologist chatted with her to distract her and prevent her from falling asleep, and when the anesthetic took effect, the surgeon and his assistants came to the operating table.

The operation went well, but Yang Ju's condition was very poor, and the conditions that were expected to occur before the birth appeared. The doctor stitched up her wound, but the bleeding couldn't stop, so everyone had no choice but to put on a blood bag and help her hang her life.

The door to the delivery room opened, and a nurse came to the door and shouted to the people outside, "Yang Ju's family, please come in." ”

Lao Huan, who was almost stunned, suddenly rushed into the delivery room, Ah Cai and Zou Qiqi were worried and he followed, while the others were left outside.

"If you have anything to say, you should hurry up and talk about it, the patient does not have much time." The surgeon shook his head helplessly, the operation was one of the many successful works of his career, but he was very frustrated by the fate of the mother. As he said to the pregnant woman's husband before, "After all, we doctors are not gods, and there are some things that are really beyond our ability and cannot be helped." ”

Although the wound on Yang Ju's body has been stitched up, it is still bleeding, Ji Wenwen is standing aside with the newborn in her arms, her face is a little pale, she has just witnessed the whole process of the operation, this operation is very successful, but the condition caused by Yang Ju's "Haipu syndrome" is very strong. Her platelets are severely low, and her aminotransferases are now rising dramatically.

"Let me see the child," Yang Ju seemed to feel the condition of her body, she had just heard the child's cry, and she had been struggling to sit up and look at the child, but her body was so weak that she couldn't even squeeze out the strength to speak.

Ji Wenwen hugged the child to her side, and Yang Ju's face turned pale and rosy in an instant, which was a return to the light. Although her body has been transfusing blood, the speed of blood infusion is far from the speed of loss.

"It's a pretty girl," Ji Wenwen said to her.

Yang Ju smiled and nodded, her eyes stayed on the child in her arms, she looked at the child's eyebrows, looking for the shadow of herself and Lao Huan on it.

Time seemed to freeze in this moment, and the mother still had a smile on her face when she closed her eyes, and the child in her arms did not know when she had opened her eyes.

The child looked at his mother, but he did not know that he had left him forever.