Group favorite Xiao Fubao: My father is nine thousand years old in Dongchang

Jiang Shuda held Mrs. Jiang's hand, "Mother."

Mrs. Jiang glanced at her son and sighed, "Please Dr. Li and Mr. Mo."

When Wen Po heard that this was agreed, she quickly took Dr. Li and Mr. Mo in.

Seeing that the door was about to close, Jiang Shuda was about to rush in, but when he rushed over, he was slapped by Jiang Shangshu, "What's the use of you going in?"

Jiang Shuda's eyes were red with anxiety, "Father, just let me in."

"No."

Jiang Shangshu vetoed it immediately. He didn't care about the filth in the delivery room, but for their future happiness.

He has also been in the delivery room, but once in, he never wants to go in again.

Jiang Shangshu gave him a good look for you, and asked the boss to drag the third child away.

"I also know medicine, I can help." Mian Mian rushed in like a calf.

"Master, why can't I watch?"

Before Fang could think about how Mianmian appeared here, her stomach throbbed.

Mr. Mo frowned, "How about reaching in and bringing the child out?"

Mr. Mo twitched his face, "I'm afraid you won't want to have children in the future after reading it."

Mr. Mo's heart was deviated at once.

"It's a son, congratulations to the third lady."

Dr. Li had no choice but shook his head and looked at Mr. Mo.

Dr. Li and Mr. Mo agreed on the acupuncture points. Not long after the injection, Fang gradually let out a sigh of relief.

But Mr. Mo waved at her, "Mianmian, do you want to save your third aunt?"

She should be thanked.

"Third aunt, you must persevere."

The midwife cut off the child's umbilical cord, then cleaned out the inside of the mouth and nose, and then gently patted the child's butt. Dr. Li and Mr. Mo have seen it, and there is nothing serious.

"How can you mess around, how can she help?"

After a period of pain, the baby was finally born smoothly.

"Why can't you help?"

"understood."

At this time, Wen Po suddenly got her head out of the quilt, and said tremblingly: "This amniotic fluid... If it doesn't regenerate, there will be no amniotic fluid, and the child will be suffocated to death."

Wen Po was taken aback, and said with a troubled face: "My hands are too big, even if I can go in, there is no way to guarantee that the child will be brought out alive, but it can make the adults survive, but I am afraid that the third lady will be killed in the future." Can't reproduce anymore."

When Fang heard this sentence, she cheered up, and followed the steady instructions to inhale and exhale continuously.

Dr. Li's eyes widened, and he swallowed back what he wanted to say.

"Grandfather, don't worry, I know medical skills, maybe I can help."

Of course Mianmian nodded, "The third aunt is very kind to me, and she often treats me to delicious food. Mianmian likes her, and Mianmian also wants to save her, but what can I do?"

But he still disagreed.

Jiang Shangshu stretched out his hand to stop him, but he didn't stop him, and he already ran in.

There were many people in the delivery room, and no one paid attention to Mianmian, so she went directly to the head of the bed and saw the weak third aunt. For some reason, Mianmian thought of her mother.

After a while, Wen Po said pleasantly, "I've seen the end, I've seen the end."

"Mianmian, that's not the place for you to go in, come out quickly."

Dr. Li knew from the beginning that Fang's body was small, and he repeatedly warned her not to eat too much during pregnancy, so as not to feed the baby too much, but the couple didn't know what was wrong, so they fed the baby so much Big.

Feeling the passing of life, Fang said weakly, "Save the child, no matter what method is used."

Mrs. Jiang thought for a while, "Forget it, she's already in anyway, maybe she can help."

The two old men almost quarreled at the door of the delivery room.

"What can you do to help? Don't make any more trouble."

Fang didn't even have time to take a look, and passed out.

Mr. Mo gritted his teeth and had Mianmian's eyes blindfolded. "Put your hand in, find the child's head and pull it out. Remember it must be the head. Be careful when pulling, and try not to hurt him."

Mr. Mo was the first to think of Mianmian.

"Although this child's hand is small enough, how much strength can she have?"

Mianmian thought she had done something wrong, so she took two steps back.

"This child is too young, and the Jiang family treasures him. If they let them know, I'm afraid they won't agree."

Dr. Li seemed to know what Mr. Mo wanted to do, and he frowned and said in disapproval.

"She can."

Although it is said that human life is at stake, it is indeed a bit inappropriate to do so.

Doctor Li still had some doubts, "Is this child strong enough? I mean, can this child control his own strength?"

Mianmian was also urging Mr. Mo, "Master, just tell me."

Mianmian paused, then touched her round belly, "Am I going to have a baby?"

"Is there any way to talk about the third aunt? The third uncle loves the third aunt very much, and the third aunt also loves the third uncle. If something happens to the third aunt, the third uncle may not survive."

Everyone present was stunned.

Mr. Mo was also hesitating.

Dr. Li gave her two needles, and did not pull out the needles until her lower body stopped bleeding.

Mianmian was just feeling amazing, but what Wen Po said made everyone's hearts sink to the bottom of the valley, "The third wife's pelvis is too narrow, and the child is too big. Even if she has strength, she can't bear it. Now I can only choose one to keep."

Mianmian tried to take off the blindfold several times, but was stopped by Mr. Mo. Although she couldn't see it, she could hear the voices, the joyful voices of the three uncles outside, and the voices of the grandmother thanking the gods of all parties.

This is not just a matter of one life, but three lives. In this way, other ethical constraints are not so important.

Mr. Mo didn't agree with her words, but Dr. Li said, "Jiang Shuda and the third wife are indeed very affectionate, that kid may really be able to commit suicide."

"I'm very strong." As she said that, Mianmian walked to the closet beside her, and punched a big hole.

Hands that are too big and have no strength?

Mr. Mo's face darkened, and he patted her on the head for something messy.

Mianmian patted her head, feeling even more confused, "Didn't Master say that I was going to have a baby?"

Mr. Mo ignored her and called the maid to change Mianmian's clothes.

After a long while, Mianmian changed into a suit of clothes, and she came out fragrant.

The crowd already knew the thrilling scene in the delivery room just now. Seeing Mianmian, Jiang Shuda excitedly picked him up and turned him around a few times.