Jishi doctor arrives

Bai's faint cry came from the inner room, and Wen Po kept saying: "Madam can only bear it now, it's not time to exert force yet."

Yang Mo kept looking at the hourglass next to her.

"Can it be cured?" Shen Weiyan's condition has obviously improved after the blood transfusion.

Wang Zhenting used him to scare Miss Yang, but Miss Yang was not afraid, but tried her best to heal his injuries.In the end, he was overthinking his ability to save Aunt Lu and Sister Hui, which caused such trouble instead.

Yang Mo raised her eyes and looked at Shen Weiyan, who immediately understood the deep meaning in that gaze.

Bai's disease cannot be cured, just like Mr. Bai's previous diagnosis, this disease cannot be cured at all.

Miss Yang bought time only for him.

Shen Weiyan frowned, with a worried look in his eyes.

Yang Mo sewed the last stitch, applied the powder on the wound and bandaged it briefly, then stood up.

Shen Weiyan's eyes were extraordinarily bright, and there was an emotion that seemed sad. Yang Mo nodded slightly, trying to relax as much as possible. Even if Shen Mengyun didn't find someone, she would think of a way to get out.

Wang Zhenting roared uncontrollably, causing Wen Po to scream in shock, "Master, it's really not the time, how can it be so easy to give birth... No... It's not that I don't want to think of a way..."

Then there was the sound of a bowl falling to the ground.

Yang Mo frowned and opened the curtain, seeing Po Wen shivering in the corner.

"Hasn't Mr. Wang heard of the ripe fruit falling? What will be the result of forcing Mrs. Wen to deliver the baby?"

When Miss Yang's voice came, everyone in the room seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.No longer so frightened, and only Miss Yang can temporarily suppress Wang Zhenting.

Yang Mo looked at Bai's situation, the contractions would increase the amount of cardiac bleeding. If Bai hadn't taken medicine and acupuncture, she would have passed out by now. Looking at Bai's eyes that were barely open, her gaze was dithering a little bit. Lax, "If the wife falls asleep, the child will not be born."

Hearing these words, Mrs. Bai clenched her fingers tightly and raised her eyes reluctantly.

Wang Zhenting looked at the fearless Yang.Instead, she couldn't show the momentum of shouting at Mrs. Wen, but stood aside and looked at Bai nervously.

"Prepare hot water, sterilized knives and scissors, cloth towels..." Yang Mo looked at Wen Po, "How is it? Maybe it's time to give birth?"

Wenpo nodded, "It's ok. It's ok."

The next is the most critical time. Patients with heart failure cannot use force, otherwise the heart will not be able to bear the huge load.

The servants in the room were busy back and forth, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Originally, the servants didn't understand the current situation very well, but after watching it all night with trepidation, they also found some signs.Several young maids couldn't help crying.

What if the eldest lady can't save the mother and child.

Wenpo didn't know what to do, so she bowed and looked at Yang Mo. "Miss, I've never made a mistake in a situation like Ma'am's. I'll follow your arrangements for what you want to do." Now the only thing she can rely on is Miss Yang.

Not only she has to rely on Miss Yang, but everyone here has to rely on Miss Yang.

Yang Mo looked at Mrs. Wen, "Just deliver the baby in the usual way. Let me know when the fetal head is exposed."

Wen Po nodded again and again.

Everyone was ready, Yang Mo looked at Bai Shi. "Now take a long breath as I said, and exert force slowly."

Bai's jaw.

Yang Mo put her hands on Bai's stomach, feeling the contractions carefully, "Exert as I said."

Bai Shi held Wang Zhenting's hand, inhaled as long as possible to sink all her strength.

"Yes, that's it, relax now, I say exert force when you exert force."

Bai Shi was a little out of breath, Yang Mo looked at Wen Po, "How is it? Can you see the fetal head?"

Steady Po shook her head.

"Then rub it, no matter what method you use, help her push the child down together."

Wen Po wrapped Bai's stomach with a sheet, and Yang Mo said, "Push hard."

Bai Shi closed her eyes and exerted all her strength, while Wen Po said from the side: "I see, I see the head."

Yang Mo immediately walked over and took out something wrapped in cloth from the toolbox.

"What is this?" Wen Po couldn't help but make a sound.

It was she who performed the forceps. The heart failure patient could not use any strength in the second stage of labor, so the doctor asked the doctor to use forceps to help pull the child out.

Wen Po watched Yang Mo bring the forceps over, standing there not knowing how to help.

Seeing the strange thing in Yang's hand, Wang Zhenting gasped, his hands and feet were cold, and he seemed to be frozen there.

He put the lives of his wife and children in the hands of the enemy, but at this moment he couldn't stop talking, and he didn't know what the result of Yang's doing was, whether it would save his wife and children, or kill them.

Yang Mo put the forceps on the baby's head, and then slowly applied force.

The old woman opened her eyes wide.

"Come out, come out," Wen Po didn't know what she was talking about, but couldn't stop, "Come out, come out, come out..."

The strange thing clamped the child out.

Wen Po stretched out her hand to pick up the child, and the sound of the baby crying suddenly came from the room.

A smile appeared on Bai's face on the bed, and he immediately relaxed, turning his head to look at Wang Zhenting, "Master... I always wanted... to have a baby... Finally... my wish came true... Master..."

As Bai Shi spoke, he coughed.

Wang Zhenting said: "You take care of it with peace of mind, don't talk, take care of it well."

Bai raised her head, "My child... let me see the child..."

Wang Zhenting immediately urged the child, "Hurry up and bring the child here."

A woman sent the child over, and the woman Wen was about to look at the afterbirth, but found that Bai Shi was bleeding profusely, she couldn't help but exclaimed, but found someone grabbed her wrist, the woman Wen turned her head and saw the calm Yang Da Miss.

Wen Po let go of her hand, and blood bruises immediately appeared on Bai's legs, which was a symptom of skin bleeding.

With the blood bottle in her hand, Mei Xiang just waited for the eldest lady to speak.

Yang Mo said, "Blood transfusion."

Mei Xiang immediately put the blood bottle on the shelf, and Yang Mo neatly inserted the needle into Bai's blood vessel.

Bai's eyes greedily looked at the baby in the swaddle, she thought that she would never have the chance to see the baby in her womb come to this world, and now this soft little body is so close to her.

Taking advantage of Bai Shi and Wang Zhenting's eyes on the child, Yang Mo nodded to Qiu Tong, Qiu Tong bit her lips, quietly walked aside and sent a few young maids away.

It was Shen Weiyan who involved her before, she couldn't escape because Shen Weiyan was injured, she had to stop Shen Weiyan's bleeding immediately, now that Shen Weiyan's injury has stabilized for the time being, she should think of a way to escape temporarily.

Bai Shi gave birth to a child, and the baby's crying was loud, but it made everyone relax. It was like completing one thing, and it was time to take a breather and rest. Only Yang Mo, a doctor, knew best. The body could no longer last a cup of tea, so before Wang Zhenting could react, everyone had to leave quietly.

Just as Yang Mo was thinking, the little girl next to her suddenly yelled, "Blood...blood..."

Wang Zhenting followed the little maid's eyes and saw that blood flowed from Bai's ear, and in just a moment, Bai's nose also started to bleed.

Yang Mo raised her head and took a look into the room. Now only she, Mei Xiang, Wen Po and this yelling maid were left in the inner room.

Just a little bit, just a little bit closer to leaving the house and at least somewhere in the yard to hide.

"Mr. Yang," Wang Zhenting stood up like an enraged beast and walked towards Yang Mo, "What's going on, stop the blood, quickly... stop the blood..."

It's not that she doesn't want to stop the bleeding, Bai's heart failure, disseminated intravascular coagulation after childbirth, it is hopeless, even in a modern operating room, with heparin, enough oxygen and various coagulation drugs, it may not be possible Rescue Bai Shi... Many parts of Bai Shi's body will bleed soon.

Seeing Wang Zhenting threatening Miss Yang, Bai tried her best, "Thanks to Miss Yang...Master...you still don't understand...Master is wrong...Master is sorry for the Yang family...now for me...I'm sorry Miss Yang...Master...God has eyes...will not let us go," Bai said panting, "My concubine...has never...ever persuaded the master...I have sinned too...Master... ...Just treat it as...accumulating blessings for...my concubine...don't...don't..."

Bai's face was pale, and he coughed up bright red blood, but he looked at Wang Zhenting with dark eyes, "Master..."

Blood kept dripping from Bai's mouth, Bai's breathing was difficult, like a fish out of water, his whole body was struggling to jump, but he couldn't get any oxygen.

Seeing that Bai's eyes gradually lost their light, Wang Zhenting seemed to have gone crazy, he drew out the short blade he had prepared long ago and put it between Yang Mo's roar, with a grim face, "Cure her, I will let you cure her. "

Yang Mo tentatively went to get tools from the medicine box, Wang Zhenting's knife did not move away but pressed even tighter, as if knowing that she wanted to get away.

Wang Zhenting looked up and found that most of the people in the room had left, and looked at Yang Mo fiercely, "You lied to me, you bitch, you lied to me."

"If you don't cure her immediately, I will kill you, I will kill you."

The cold blade seemed to be able to pierce her skin at any time, Wang Zhenting held the handle tightly with his hand, as long as he used a little more force, her blood would splash out, and Yang Mo suddenly felt a coolness spreading along the blade to the soles of her feet.

In an instant, all kinds of human beings in the two lives flooded into her mind.

She can't die, not just here.

Yang Mo turned her head, the curtain next to her was slightly lifted, Yang Mingshi's anxious face was behind the curtain, and there was a piece of royal blue skirt beside Yang Mingshi.

Just one step away, she can go out.

Dong Zhao held the hilt of the sword, and Wang Zhenting pressed the sword against Miss Yang's neck. He was still a step late, even if he had been a moment earlier, he would not have been in the current situation.

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