Chapter 99 Big Fat Boy

"Come on, now, breathe to my rhythm."

"Exhale~"

"Breathe in~"

"Exhale~"

"Breathe in~"

"Okay, keep this rhythm. I'll give you a few more injections. Then you listen to my instructions. If I tell you to exert force, use all your strength."

As Qiao Ran spoke, she quickly picked up the silver needle with both hands and pricked a few acupuncture points for Third Aunt.

These acupuncture points are for refreshing and refreshing. It can be said to consume the energy in the body in advance, allowing them to gather together and burst out.

But after an outbreak, the human body will experience a state of energy loss, and it may take a long time to recover.

This method is very harmful to the body and most doctors will not do it.

However, Qiao Ran was confident that she still had a lot of tonics in her own space, which could help Third Aunt recover quickly.

Right now, the most important thing is to let the child be born safely, otherwise both mother and child will be in danger.

Mrs. Qiao beside her could do nothing but hold her daughter-in-law's hand and encourage her.

I just watched helplessly as my granddaughter was transformed...oh no, she was a completely different person. She was calm and calm beyond her age, and her hands kept moving.

Not only can he soothe people, but he can also conjure a ginseng from nowhere and stuff it into the mouth of the third daughter-in-law without any distress. In addition, he can also methodically insert acupuncture and push the abdomen.

Finally, seeing that the child could not be born, the granddaughter actually took out a sharp thin blade and said that she wanted to make an incision on the lower body of the third daughter-in-law!

This frightened Mrs. Qiao.

"Ran Ran, if you cut this part, won't it hurt? Well, that's the place for peeing. If the wound never heals, will it hurt to death?"

Qiao Ran knew that the ancients were very afraid of surgery. They always thought that the skin of the body was inherited by the parents and could not be disposed of at will.

Moreover, the medical conditions here are limited, and there are no conditions for surgery.

However, side incision is already the least harm to pregnant women with dystocia. It is a very cost-effective thing to exchange a small wound for the safety of mother and child.

Qiao Ran started to comfort the frightened Mrs. Qiao: "Grandma, don't worry, I only made a small incision to help the child come out. After that, I will use needles and thread to sew up the wound and give it to Third Aunt with the best With good medicine, she will recover soon."

Before Mrs. Qiao could answer, Lin Guizhen, who was struggling to adjust her breathing according to Qiao Ran's rhythm, heard Qiao Ran's words and spoke with difficulty:

"Cut...cut it! As long as I can give birth to the child, it doesn't matter what happens to me. I'm not afraid of pain, Ranran, you...cut it quickly! Cut it as much as you can, and you must keep the child safe!"

"Okay, third aunt, don't worry, trust me, I will make sure that both you mother and son are safe. Don't talk, save your strength, and you can try harder when I ask you to do it later."

Qiao Ran took out a pair of medical gloves, first used iodine to carefully wipe the area where the mother's lower body needed to be operated on several times for disinfection, and then disinfected her own hands and scalpel.

After preparing the mother's skin and disinfecting it again, she picked up the scalpel, gently made an inch-long incision on the side of the birth canal, and then pressed her hand on the mother's belly.

After finding the correct position, Qiao Ran asked the third aunt to take a few more deep breaths.

"Breathe in~"

"Exhale~"

"Okay, follow me and take a long breath~"

"Strength!"

Following the order, Qiao Ran's hands kept moving, supporting the baby's feet on the mother's belly, and using slight force to help the baby push out. Lin Guizhen also followed the instructions subconsciously, pursed her lips and gritted her teeth, turning the breath she had just held back into strength, and gathered enough energy to use all her strength in one place.

"The head is exposed! Try harder, don't let go, keep holding in your strength and push harder!"

"Okay~!"

"Wow~Wow~"

Finally, as dawn breaks, a hint of fish belly white appears on the horizon.

With a few loud baby cries, this little guy who was reluctant to come out of his mother's belly was finally born!

"It's born! It's born! It's finally born!"

Outside the carriage, the villagers who were waiting anxiously couldn't help but cheer.

The men did not approach the carriage. Only the women who helped brought basins of hot water in and basins of bloody water out.

Chen Huiniang also entered the carriage, replaced Mrs. Qiao, and used hot water to scrub the bodies of her three younger siblings.

Qiao Ran took out the beauty thread and carefully sewed up the side incision for the third aunt.

Chen Huiniang wiped her third sister's sweaty body and changed her into dry clothes.

While turning his head, he looked at his daughter's side face with her head lowered and concentrating on suturing the wound, and felt mixed emotions in her heart.

Mrs. Qiao held the little baby wrapped in soft cotton cloth. Knowing that the mother and child were safe, she smiled happily.

Outside the carriage, Qiao Sanhu was waiting impatiently.

As soon as he saw his mother coming out, he hurriedly greeted her and asked anxiously: "Mom, how is Guizhen? Why can't I hear her voice? Is she okay? Ran Ran can definitely make her okay, right?" "

Mrs. Qiao couldn't help but feel angry and relieved when she saw that her third child didn't even look at the child in her arms and was only concerned about her daughter-in-law.

"Your wife is fine! She's just very tired. She's asleep. Don't disturb her. Let her have a good sleep and recover some strength. Now, your big fat son, you, the father, don't give me a hug. ?”

With that said, he handed over the swaddling clothes in his hand.

Qiao Sanhu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that his wife was fine.

Feeling something being stuffed into his arms, he lowered his head and realized it was his newborn second son.

The little baby was tightly wrapped in cotton, with only a wrinkled little face exposed.

The eyes are still closed, but the little mouth is smacking. Although the red face is wrinkled, it can be seen that he is not small.

Qiao Sanhu really couldn't fall in love with this brat who had tormented his wife all night. If it weren't for the fact that he was still a slap-sized kid when he was just born, he would have wanted to give him a slap in the face to vent his anger on his wife. .

When the women around saw the child being taken out, they quickly gathered around.

"Wow! He is really a big fat boy! No wonder it took his mother all night to give birth!"

"Isn't that right? With this head, I'm afraid he's not the biggest newborn in our Qingshui Village, right? He's so chubby, so happy!"

"What a fat baby! Hurry up! Let my daughter-in-law hug her and be happy, so that she can have such a happy fat boy next year!"

"My second daughter-in-law is already pregnant. Let her hug her and give birth to a fat grandson like this in a few months!"

The villagers praised the baby for being white, plump and cute, and scrambled to hold it in their arms to gain some good fortune.

(End of this chapter)

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