The homes of the villagers are very small and simple, and there is nothing but basic living facilities.

After Fang Qingchen and Xiao Yuanlie entered the house, the villagers anxiously opened the curtain of the inner room and invited the two of them in, and shouted with an eager face: "Child, mother, how is it." ”

The old-fashioned wooden bed has made a creaking sound, the women on the bed/on the bed are wrapped in headscarves, their faces are already sweating profusely, their teeth are clenched tightly on their lips, and their hands are clutching the bedding next to them. ”

"It's so easy for the eldest and second to be born, why is it so difficult for the third child, it hurts me to death."

Seeing her mother in such pain, the two little girls next to her, one big and one small, stepped forward and pulled the corner of Fang Qingchen's clothes: "Aunt Doctor, my mother looks so painful, save her." ”

"Please save her."

Despite the strong local accent in this milky voice, it is still distressing to listen to it, especially the children in this mountainous area are very sensible.

Fang Qingchen squatted down and comforted them: "Don't worry, Auntie will definitely let your little sister or little brother come out safely." ”

"Family, please go out first during the delivery." Xiao Yuanlie said, he had already opened the medicine box and took out sterile gloves and put them on his hands.

The eldest brother of the villager held a baby in one hand, looked at them with a touch of firmness and trust in his eyes, and finally said: "Doctor, then please leave it to you." ”

Xiao Yuanlie bowed slightly, the eldest brother of the villager had already gone out with the two children.

In the simple room, only the screams of the mother struggling on the bed were heard, and Fang Qingchen was also ready to wait for Xiao Yuanlie to speak.

In this regard, Fang Qingchen has enough confidence to complete it independently, but in front of Xiao Yuanlie, she can only obey her orders. Since the last time I made my own initiative to let a pregnant woman insist on a smooth delivery at the risk, I was reprimanded for a long time.

Since then, Fang Qingchen has become a lot more well-behaved.

"The mother should have dystocia caused by the large fetus." She watched for a moment and spoke.

Xiao Yuanlie glanced at her, his hand had already touched the mother's belly, the fetus was indeed a little big, there was no facility to check and I don't know if the fetus had an umbilical cord around the neck, and now I can only gamble.

Xiao Yuanlie asked about some of the most basic physical conditions of the mother, and asked Fang Qingchen to comfort her, while he delivered the baby carefully.

In this situation where there are no medical facilities at all, in addition to being technically refined, psychological tactics are also essential.

The mother has been screaming for a long time, and if she continues to consume too much physical strength, the life of the fetus and the adult will be in danger.

"Ah~~~ Doctor, why hasn't my child come out yet, are we all going to die?" The mother screamed in pain, with her personal experience, the eldest and the second came out in just ten minutes, why did it take so long this time.

Fang Qingchen squatted beside the bed, letting the mother's rough hand pinch her tightly, and comforting her while helping her wipe the sweat from her forehead: "Eldest sister, how could you die for such a great thing as giving birth to a child?"

"You and the little baby in your belly will be in good health."

"Ah~~~ But I feel that it really hurts this time."

Fang Qingchen's words still couldn't comfort the pain of the mother, and her white arms were pinched out by her red marks.