The story of the husband and the son of the doctor and daughter of Houmen

Chapter 519 You are in charge of being rude, I am in charge of pampering (1)
Cuiping took a deep breath, slid her fingers over the white line on Han Mingcan's stomach, and replied, "I see."

The abdominal linea alba is the fascia of the abdominal muscles under the skin and runs longitudinally in the middle of the abdomen. Because there are no large blood vessels below it, it is often selected as the approach for laparotomy. Yao Yanyu said this before.

"Okay." Yao Yanyu nodded: "From the navel down, cut the knife two and a half minutes deep, with an opening of seven inches."

"Yes." Cuiping responded, raised the knife in her hand, and the sharp scalpel briskly separated the belly along the white line of the abdomen.

Han Mingcan just felt a ray of coolness accompanied by a faint pain, and she could even smile slightly at Yao Yanyu.

Han Entropy, who was next to him as a shelf for blood transfusions, couldn't help but turn his face away—Mother!With a single swipe of that knife, my sister was ripped open!It turns out that the most terrifying thing in the world is not killers and enemies, but these female medical officers who know how to operate!
When the child was taken out, his face was purple, and the umbilical cord was tight around his neck for two weeks, strangling the child almost to death.Cuiping cut the umbilical cord with a single knife, and handed the child to a woman next to her. The woman's hands shook and she almost dropped the child on the ground.

"Steady!" Cuiping scolded in a low voice.

"Yes, yes..." Wen Po is supposed to be used to seeing people who live and die, but this is the first time she has seen such a disemboweled thing, and it is good that she did not collapse on the ground in fright.

Yao Yanyu comforted everyone softly: "Don't be afraid, the wound will be sutured immediately, and then the wound medicine we prepared will be used to stop the bleeding quickly. After seven days, the wound will heal well."

"Yes, yes..." Gradually, Wen Po came back to her senses, holding the child's feet with one hand, and slapped the child's butt with the other.

With a sound of "Wow!", the little guy cried out after spitting out some mucus from his mouth.The loud and clear voice dilutes the bloody smell in the delivery room a lot, shaking people's spirits.

"Sister, did you hear that?" Yao Yanyu shook Han Mingcan's hand and said with a smile, "It's a boy! You are really amazing."

"My good sister... Thanks to you! I was only ten months pregnant, but you saved this child's life. This is also your child. I will let him be your adopted son. From now on, I will honor you as much as I honor me. "

Yao Yanyu smiled happily: "Okay. This is a great deal for me."

Summer mornings come early.It was just after Yinshi, and the cool morning light shone into the room through the window lattice. The light and shadow overlapped on the green gauze curtain, which blurred the sight in front of the eyes and enveloped the warmth on the bed.

There was the sound of birds chirping from outside the window, chirping and chirping very cheerfully.Wei Zhang opened his eyes and turned slightly sideways, looking at Yao Yanyu who was sleeping in his arms, the corners of his lips could not help but curl up.

Yesterday in the Jinghai Hou Mansion, Yao Yanyu commanded Cuiwei and Cuiping to perform surgery on Han Mingcan, and after keeping their mother and child safe, Princess Ninghua actually held Yao Yanyu's hand and shed tears.

Princess Ninghua was doted on by the queen mother and the emperor since she was a child, and her whole life was full of wind and rain. The only unforgettable pain in her life was when she gave birth to her little daughter.Now that the old dream is relived, she actually seems to have walked with her daughter in front of the Palace of Hades.

Xiao Lin's mother and son were so thankful that they were incoherent.

Han Entropy was the happiest one. He didn't feel exhausted from excessive blood loss at all. Instead, he held the baby stiffly and refused to let go, laughing and scolding: "Stinky boy, you have made your mother suffer! If you dare not let go when you grow up, Filial piety, uncle can take your skin off!"

Princess Ninghua burst into tears when she heard this, she couldn't get enough of snatching her grandson from her son.

That's all a happy scene.And the person who paid the most for all of this is sleeping soundly in her arms at the moment.

Wei Zhang stretched out his fingers and gently brushed Yao Yanyu's curved black eyebrows, as if an archaeologist was holding a rare treasure.

Yao Yanyu seemed to be disturbed by such a precious gaze, so she reluctantly opened her eyes and glanced at the people around her, turned over, leaned her back against his chest, pulled a pillow into her arms and muttered: " What time is it?"

"It's still early, let's go to bed." Wei Zhang pulled the strands of hair from her face to the back of her head, hugged her and closed her eyes.

Not long after, the person in her arms fell into a deep sleep again, and General Wei opened his eyes again, gently withdrew his arms from under her neck, and tiptoed up.

This sleep lasted until Chen Shi, when Yao Yanyu woke up leisurely.Xiang Ru and the others came in with washbasin towels and handkerchiefs in their hands to clean up. General Wei came back while combing his hair, holding two purple pompom flowers in his hands.

"Where did you pick it?" Yao Yanyu took it in her hand and played happily.

"I saw it when I went to practice swords in the bamboo forest at the back. I thought it looked pretty, so I picked it up for you." Wei Zhang stood in front of the dressing table, looked at the jade hairpins, pearls, hairpins, velvet flowers and other things lined up on the tray, and compared them carefully. Finally, he chose a purple jade ruyi cloud head hairpin and handed it to Xiang Ru: "Bring this."

Xiang Ru took the hairpin and looked at Mrs. Yao in the mirror, then smiled helplessly.Madam is wearing a light green shirt today, with a purple jade hairpin...

Yao Yanyu smiled and said, "Just take this one, and this one too." Saying that, he handed the purple flower in his hand to Xiangru.

Xiangru agreed to take the flowers and compared them between Mrs. Yao's temples, and chose a suitable place for the hairpin. Then she said to Wumei behind her, "Go and get Mrs. Yao's iris-purple skirt."

The light and delicate purple tribute yarn is embroidered with blue irises, which are sparsely opened one by one, and the branches and leaves are spreading and winding.The light gauze summer dress was worn on the body, as light as smoke, making the person stand taller and more graceful, fragile.

Wei Zhang bent down, picked him up horizontally, turned around and went out of the bedroom to the yard, and put him on the rattan chair like holding an egg shell.

The courtyard is full of shade and green shadows, cool and pleasant, and the sun shines through the thick branches and leaves, with the color of honey.

The pretty maids came and went, and a sumptuous breakfast was served on the table.Wei Zhang looked at the three kinds of porridge on the table and asked: "Assorted fruit porridge, red bean, barley, black rice porridge, and shredded chicken and vegetable porridge, which one do you want?"

"Chicken shredded vegetable porridge." Yao Yanyu leaned on the wicker chair, squinting her eyes with her face up.

General Wei took the bowl of shredded chicken and green vegetable porridge, picked up a little with a spoon, put it on his lips to test the temperature, and then brought it to Madam's mouth when he felt it was okay: "Open your mouth."

"Ah." Mrs. Yao narrowed her eyes and opened her mouth.General Wei put the porridge into Madam's mouth, and then continued to take another spoonful.

The maids standing next to her were all secretly laughing. Who would have known that a general whose face was usually as cold as three feet of ice would feed his wife?
Mrs. Yao ate half a bowl of shredded chicken and green vegetable porridge, then shook her head: "I won't eat this anymore."

"Then change to black rice porridge?" General Wei put down the shredded chicken porridge while speaking, waiting for his wife to say what to eat next.

"No, let's have fruit porridge." Mrs. Yao watched as General Wei brought the fruit porridge to test the temperature, and said, "I want to eat fish at noon."

(End of this chapter)