Da Song a knife

The midwife treated Zhang Sijiu very well.

When Zhang Sijiu saw her like this, he remembered the previous experience, and the alarm bells rang in his heart at that time: "Could it be that one of your relatives is about to give birth again?"

"Not this time." The midwife sighed and explained the situation: "It is from our village, rich, and the eldest lady has never given birth, so she took a concubine. She is too young, only sixteen, and she was pregnant when she first entered the house." It's up, but... I don't seem to be living well."

Zhang Sijiu was taken aback: "Sixteen?"

This age is indeed too young!

The moment Zhang Sijiu uttered a national curse, Zhang Sijiu braked in time, thinking that this was Da Song.

Well, sixteen is indeed the legal age for marriage and also the legal age for childbearing...

She swallowed the curse and asked the midwife: "Why do you think it's difficult to give birth? Is it because the belly is too big? Or is it because the pelvis is too small? Or the fetal position is not right?"

As a result, the midwife said: "There are all of them."

Zhang Sijiu didn't know what to say: Well, it's normal to have a small pelvis when you're young, but you have a big belly and an abnormal fetal position. How could you give birth?
The first reaction that popped up in her mind was: Dissection!
But thinking about the sanitary conditions... the idea was suppressed again.

Zhang Sijiu hesitated for a moment, and asked the midwife, "It's useless to ask me in this situation. What's on your mind?"

"If you can't take it, you just reach in and take it! The family said, as long as you keep the small one, we will give us a big red seal!" The midwife stretched out her palm: "We can get so much money! Then we will get half of it! Row."

Zhang Sijiu immediately understood what the midwife meant: "You mean, when the situation is critical, take care of the baby?"

The midwife looked a little embarrassed, but she finally sighed: "That's what it means. The family also meant the same thing. Originally, this concubine was bought to carry on the family line. She was lucky to survive, so she naturally ate and drank the offerings." Well, if you're unlucky...it's okay. Maybe the lady of the family is still looking forward to this."

She glanced at Zhang Sijiu's tense face: "You are young, so you don't understand these things. But you must know that the eldest lady has no children, so she only hopes to have a child. The concubine is alive, and it is also a dilemma. If the eldest lady Be ruthless, wait until the confinement child is older, and it’s nothing to sell people directly.”

Anyway, it was bought.

Zhang Sijiu understood what that meant.

But just because he understood, he couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly.

After coming to Song Dynasty for so long, all the time, the family members are very good, and the neighbors are also good. Even if there are some disputes, it is normal.She has never encountered such a situation, and she seems to have forgotten the bloody world.

Zhang Sijiu had to take a deep breath to suppress his anger and powerlessness.

Yes, she is weak.

No matter how prosperous, harmonious and beautiful she is, this world is still different from the previous world.

The midwife saw that Zhang Sijiu remained silent, and knew that she might not be able to accept this matter in her heart, so she persuaded her kindly: "What can we do if we are in this line of business? Of course it's good to keep the big and small safe, but we can't keep time. What can I do? Being a woman is difficult, and being a woman is hard, but life is still going on. You are still young and soft-hearted, so you can't see these things. When you see more, you will get used to it."

Are you used to it?Zhang Sijiu asked himself in his head.

Then he denied it without hesitation: No, I can't get used to it.And never get used to it.

Women are human beings and should not be reduced to commodities.

Zhang Sijiu knew that it was useless to talk to the midwife, so he didn't talk nonsense to her, and directly talked about the business: "I definitely can't go alone, and I have to call Dr. Cheng. Try to keep the mother and child safe. If it really can't, Let's discuss it again."

"Okay, that's what I mean too." The midwife said with a smile: "I came to you because you are young and have small hands. It is not easy to hurt the mother when you reach in and out. And your master has a good temper. , good medical skills, we should cooperate more in the future."

The more she talked, the brighter her smile became: "Ordinary midwifery is just a living wage. But if we do it together, it will be different if we take care of more difficult births like this! When you become famous-you, good day It's behind!"

Zhang Sijiu looked strange: "Even so, we can't hope for dystocia, right?"

However, the midwife thought very openly: "Whether I hope it or not, those who have a difficult delivery will have a difficult delivery. If we are capable and keep their mother and child safe, that is also a good deed! What is this called? Earning money and doing good things are the same! Hahaha."

The truth is really the truth.

Nothing wrong with that.

Zhang Sijiu was also persuaded to think about it: yes, with this small professional dystocia team, maybe we can save more pregnant women with dystocia in the future?It's a good thing, right?
"Then I'll go to Dr. Cheng and we'll discuss it." After Zhang Sijiu thought about it, he became active: Whether it's saving lives or making money, you need to be active!

Cheng Wanli didn't have much emotion about this matter. After all, a native of the Song Dynasty, he might not have thought that there was anything wrong with this.

However, he pulled Zhang Sijiu aside: "If the child is too big, you probably won't be able to pull it out even if you forcibly pull it. What should we do then?"

Zhang Sijiu has only one idea: "Then open the stomach. Didn't this kind of thing happen in the previous dynasty? I heard that there was such a case before. Anyway, if you can't pull it out, you will die. You will die no matter what. It's better to be a dead horse. Horse doctor."

Cheng Wanli nodded, and asked again: "Then you do it or I do it?"

He was a little nervous when he asked this question.I even wondered if I should get a sharp knife first.But he didn't think about a question at all: Why did he ask this question?Isn't Zhang Sijiu only eight years old?Can an eight-year-old do such a bloody thing?
Zhang Sijiu glanced at Cheng Wanli, without hesitation: "I will do it."

This option was completely opposite to the answer in Cheng Wanli's mind. Cheng Wanli didn't realize it for a while: "Okay, then I'll go buy scissors—what? What are you talking about?"

"I'll do it." Zhang Sijiu glanced at Cheng Wanli: "Old Cheng, you've never killed a chicken, have you?"

Cheng Wanli opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a negative sentence at all.He really didn't kill a chicken.

But Cheng Wanli thought he had seen big scenes before: "What does saving people have to do with killing chickens?"

"Because when the knife is cut, blood comes out. This feels different from dealing with trauma. Besides, you are a man, they may not let you do it. If you are inexperienced, you will not dare to use the knife for a long time, and time will be wasted." Zhang Si Jiu laughed at Cheng Wanli: "If you still dare to say that you are brave enough to injure a rabbit for an experiment, you won't just let Doctor Qi and the others do it!"

Cheng Wanli, whose knee hurts from being ridiculed:! ! !