With the explanation of the physician Lu Xuening, Tang Luo's face became more and more heavy.

Although he doesn't know about childbirth, he understands martial arts, and he knows even more about how powerful the martial arts of the fierce realm are, so in his preset, there is no danger in childbirth at all, but now listening to Lu Xuening's words, it seems that the risk is not small.

And Lu Xuening looked at Tang Luo's expression, and knew that the king of Wushuang City was actually too optimistic, although there were few examples of childbirth in the fierce realm, but the Baicao Immortal Mansion, as the highest medicine house in Longzhou, had also experienced a lot, but the overall data was not so gratifying, and many times her husband had to make the most difficult choice.

In the doctor's mind, instead of waiting until real danger arises to react passively, it is better to put the worst case first at the beginning.

After carefully considering and organizing the language, Lu Xuening said to Tang Luo: "If ......"

"There are no ifs. ”

Before he finished speaking, Dean Wushuang interrupted in a deep voice: "This court doesn't like ifs, and there are no ifs in this matter, let alone risks. If the delivery does not go well, Dr. Lu can try to make an incision outside the lower abdomen to remove the baby. However, there is one thing that must be made clear by the hospital, no matter what the situation is, Dr. Luk is asked to ensure the safety of his wife as the first priority. ”

Doctors will always encounter patients who do not understand medical skills but require a lot of patients, and most of the time doctors can choose to avoid them, but when they encounter such a high status and high strength as Dean Wushuang, they naturally cannot be treated according to ordinary situations.

Therefore, Lu Xuening, who had just been interrupted by Tang Luo, was already bitter in her heart, afraid that the other party would put forward such harsh conditions as having the best of both worlds.

But when she heard Tang Luo say that she could make an incision outside Yunxiu's lower abdomen to assist in childbirth, her eyes lit up.

The sensitivity of the doctor to this matter is always more than that of ordinary people, although it is a little rough compared with the traditional medicine stone-based and exercise-guided medical skills, but it is a method that can be tried.

After all, the martial arts of the Fierce Realm are strong, even if they make an opening in their stomachs, as long as they are stitched in time, there will be no danger.

If the delivery doesn't go well, it's a lifesaver.

I thought that this was all the surprise Tang Luo gave, but when she heard that she wanted to focus on the mother, Lu Xuening was really shocked.

She looked at the man in front of her like she had met for the first time.

It is difficult to give birth in the fierce realm, not to mention the grandmaster and the king realm, if nothing else, the child in Yunxiu's womb may be the only heir of the man in front of him.

No matter how prosperous the Tang clan is in the future, if the child in Yunxiu's belly is lost, then Tang Luo's branch will be equivalent to cutting off the incense.

In this case, there is no trade-off, at least in Lu Xuening's impression, the fierce women who were sent to the Baicao Immortal Mansion to give birth all faced the same requirements.

That is, at all costs, to keep the child in the mother's womb.

Medicine is a tool, and a healer is just a person who has the tools, and most of the time, there is no way for them to refuse such a request, especially when the other party is extremely powerful.

Lu Xuening's remarks just now were just for Yun Xiu to fight for more opportunities, because the companionship of the past few months had made the two of them close friends who talked about everything, and she didn't want to hear that cruel word from Tang Luo's mouth.

Thinking that she had found her true destiny, she suddenly found that her close friend was not unlucky.

......

Yuanzhou passenger ship

"Shhhhh Mother, don't cry, my son is fine, it doesn't hurt at all, oops..."

"Mother, don't cry, it's really fine, if you have to learn from each other, there will always be injuries, Zilin is even worse, and now she may not be able to get out of bed." ”

Tang Zilin, who had a blue nose and swollen face, grinned and comforted Miaozhu, who was smearing medicine on him, even if she had become a housewife, the woman still maintained that soft and weak temperament, she was not good at expressing herself, she would only wipe her tears when she encountered something, and even if she had any grievances, she would only put it in her heart.

Seeing his child being injured again, he would only cry and smear the medicine.

In another warehouse, Tang Ziqi, who had a swollen forehead and a big bag, was also bandaging, while his mother, Tang Zhen, was sitting not far away and severely reprimanded him.

"You and Zilin are brothers, even if you want to learn, you should find a secluded place in private, in front of so many people, others will think that our sister-in-law is bullying people. ”

"Shhhh Mother, you don't know, Brother Zilin is reluctant to compete with others in the martial arts, if he finds a secluded place, he will definitely avoid the battle and admit defeat, only on the deck, he will go all out... Oops, you tap!"

Tang Zilin screamed miserably for the maid's subordinates, covered his forehead and gasped, and after a while, he said: "My son knows that every time he is injured, Erniang will be sad and sob, so over time, Brother Lin is reluctant to learn from others, but how can there be anything that does not hurt when practicing martial arts." If you don't get hurt now, you'll die in the future, and everyone else can ignore it, so don't I care, oops.... It hurts to death..."

Listening to her son's call of Brother Zilin, Tang Zhen's brows couldn't help frowning slightly: "The two of you are born differently, the reason why you are named Ziqi is to make you angry, you know." ”

"My son knows. ”

Tang Ziqi, who covered his forehead, smiled slyly: "But the young and the young are orderly, and the birth date is determined, even if the son is called Father Qi, Brother Zilin is still Brother Zilin." Eh, what kind of medicine is this on the forehead, now it doesn't hurt anymore, and the swelling has gone away a lot. ”

As if he had found something particularly interesting, Tang Ziqi stood up and stretched out his hand to Tang Zhen confidently.

"What?"

"Take the medicine and send some to Brother Zilin. ”

......

Anxiety, irritability.

The king's emotional discomfort caused the rules in the king's body to fluctuate, so that the clouds over the entire Chixia Mountain changed color.

The thunder rolled in the black clouds, falling lower and lower, and the restless king paced in the courtyard.

It's not that he didn't think about peeking with his divine pupils, but after taking a look, he felt even worse, so he simply stopped looking.

Finally, after suffering for an unknown amount of time, a tender and crisp baby cry came from the delivery room.

Lu Xue Ning hugged a small thing wrapped in satin, walked out of the room, and was about to say hello to Tang Luo, when he saw Wushuang Academy coming towards him.

Crumpled, like a red ball...

This is Tang Luo's first impression of his child, after a brief glance, he directly broke into the delivery room, and then crouched in front of Yunxiu's bed, and poured his innate qi into the woman's body as if he didn't want money, holding hands and asking for warmth: "Madame has worked hard, how do you feel now." ”

"It hurts..."

The woman lying on the bed with sweaty head and white lips seemed to have a great grievance, and said coquettishly.

Hearing this, the dean increased the output of innate qi by another order of magnitude, and continued to comfort him.

Looking at the crooked couple in the delivery room, Lu Xuening hugged the little doll, crying and laughing.