Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 583
After Qingluo discovered that the fetus in Chen Pangpang's stomach was in a transverse position, she started to have a headache.

Regardless of the horizontal position or the head position, they all belong to the range of dystocia.

If she just opened her fingers slowly, you can also use decoction and silver needles to help her open her fingers faster, but the fetal position is difficult to deal with.

"Miss Liu, you are so amazing, just do it casually, and my daughter will wake up!" The fat old lady was so excited that she kept asking, "How is it, when will my daughter be born? Remember, in case there is any danger , Resolutely protect your lord! Sigh! I don’t know who killed Qiandao to do such a good thing... If I find out, I can’t spare him..."

Although it's too noisy, Qingluo can understand her mood, so she said gently: "Madam, Missy's fetal position is not correct, I'll try to see if I can help her correct the fetal position. But you have to be mentally prepared, It's not very likely."

The old lady hurriedly said, "Okay, hurry up—"

Qingluo nodded, and put her hands on Miss Chen's belly, trying to change the position of the fetus into a hip circumference.

But the amniotic fluid was lost too much, she tried several times, but seeing that Miss Chen was bleeding more and more, Qingluo looked at the fat old lady, and said seriously: "Now Miss Chen will definitely not be able to give birth..."

"Ah?" The fat old lady was almost dizzy from fright, and cried out with a bang, patting her thigh and crying, "My poor son...how come you are like this...if you go too, what can your mother do?" Live..."

and also?
Qingluo was puzzled.

The maid next to her who was helping her to disinfect quietly explained: "Our second young lady got married the year before last, and it turned out that giving birth was also difficult..."

"The results of it?"

"The child was born, Second Miss, she—"

The maid shook her head.

"...Miss Liu, you must have a solution, right?" The fat old lady knelt down for her, "As long as you can save my daughter, I can give you anything... I have gold and silver..."

Qingluo hurriedly pulled her up, thought for a while, and said: "Madam, please don't worry, I haven't finished talking, in fact, there is nothing I can do..."

The fat old lady wiped her tears and was full of surprises: "Ah! I knew Miss Liu that you must have a solution, please save my daughter, this is the only daughter I have left..."

Qingluo said: "There is only one way to save her, I don't know if you can agree..."

"Agree, agree!" The fat old lady hurriedly said, "As long as it can save people, I agree to any method! Tell me quickly, what exactly are you going to do?"

"Cesarean section!"

Boom!
The old lady sat on the ground again.

"Section, laparotomy?" Her face turned pale with fright, "Could it be that the stomach was cut open with a knife? Then, can he still live?"

Qingluo said seriously: "Of course!"

In modern medicine, caesarean section is considered a minor gynecological operation, and its safety is very high.But in this big week, it is still a sensational event.

The fat old lady was helped up by the maid, and tremblingly asked: "Miss Liu, if a caesarean section is performed, can you guarantee the safety of my daughter?"

"No." Qingluo said calmly, "Any operation is dangerous, and no doctor can absolutely guarantee the safety of the patient. I can only do my best. As for whether to perform a caesarean section, it can only be decided by you."

Even if it was to save lives, Qing Luo would never perform laparotomy on a patient without the consent of the patient's family.

Compared with the patient's life, her own life is also very important. What if she is beaten to death by the patient's family who has lost her mind?
"What can I do..." The fat old lady kept crying.

To do, or not to do?

If you don't do it, the consequences will probably be the same as the second daughter, and she will never accept it.

If you do it, although there are dangers, there is still hope of survival after all...

The old lady wiped away her tears with a sweat towel, raised her head, her eyes were firm: "Do it!"

"Have you thought it through?" Qingluo was a little surprised.

She thought the old lady couldn't accept a caesarean section.

After all, in the eyes of many people, opening the stomach is no different from killing people.

How can there be such a child?

"I've decided! No matter what, my daughter's life is the most important thing!" The fat old lady was very determined, "Miss Liu, please start now!"

Qingluo nodded: "Okay, but I need help."

"Who?"

"That sickly young man outside."

When Mei Luochen was dragged in by the two maids, she didn't know what happened, and didn't jump up until after hearing Qingluo's explanation.

"What?" He stared wide-eyed, "You want a caesarean section?!"

Qingluo wrote lightly: "For your Mei family, this is nothing, right?"

Their family's disguise technique, which uses a knife on the face, and restores it to be flawless, isn't it more difficult than cutting open the stomach?

"It's two different things!" Mei Luochen said angrily, "I'm a manly man, how can I give birth to a woman? Our Mei family doesn't have this rule!"

"Rules are made by people, if you don't pick it up today, you have to pick it up." Qingluo ignored him, and wrote down the required medicinal materials and things on the paper, and then handed it over to the servants to prepare.

The two recording maids mixed in with the maids, while listening to Qing Luo's words, they quickly took notes on paper.

The other is responsible for sending out.

Soon, the people waiting in the square learned the news that Qingluo was going to have a caesarean section for Miss Chen.

The crowd erupted.

They are all people who are more or less related to medical skills. Where have they seen this kind of thing before? They all screamed excitedly, wishing to go to the delivery room to watch the live broadcast.

Chen Lun was also very shocked. Although he is a villain who cheats for personal gain, he still really loves medical skills, so he hurriedly told the servant girl, "Go back quickly and send back the latest news!"

"Yes, patriarch!" The servant girl ran away.

"Come back, and—" Chen Lun said anxiously again, "Be sure to write down the diagnosis and treatment process of Miss Liu and Mr. Mei in detail, and every step must be taken!"

"I know the patriarch!" The servant girl was also very anxious, and rushed back to the delivery room, only to find that the delivery room had changed.

A large piece of cloth surrounded Miss Chen, only her head was exposed, and there were two tables next to it, which were filled with various soups and utensils.

She was a little dumbfounded.

Many utensils looked strange, she had never even seen them before, how could she record them?

"It really doesn't work, let's just draw it?" The other recording maid was very alert, "It just so happens that I have learned painting from our Seventh Miss for a few days, you can try it."

"Great, this is clearer than writing it down, the patriarch must be happy!" The servant girl jumped up and down with joy, and then suddenly thought, "Why don't we just draw the process of Miss Liu's treatment?"

The two maids hit it off.

One is responsible for painting on the spot, and the other is running between the square and the delivery room.

Therefore, the process of Qing Luo's operation on Miss Chen appeared in front of everyone as if it was broadcast live.

(End of this chapter)