The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 622 The world is beautiful, baby, hold on
Tang Nineteen immediately ordered someone to find a sharp knife, the smaller the better, even a blade.

As soon as the midwife went out to talk about the situation, the whole palace became busy again. The most indispensable thing in the palace was all kinds of things. Soon, seventeen or eight kinds of knives were delivered.

There is no scalpel, but the carved knife from the imperial dining room is very suitable.

Tang Nineteen carefully cut open the hematoma, cleared the accumulated blood, and then performed sutures to stop the bleeding, and then put in gauze to stop the bleeding. Princess Yi on the bed was also strong, and she was still awake.

But it could be seen that she endured a lot of pain.

There was no anesthetic, but Tang Nineteen still had the ability to numb with acupuncture.

The situation was urgent before, and she had no time for anesthesia for the sake of the child's mother. Now that Princess Yi is in such pain, even though she knew that acupuncture anesthesia would not be effective, she still gave it a try.

Someone got a silver needle for the needle, and she found some acupoints of Princess Yi and got the needle.

Sure enough, there was really no effect. Princess Yi's face was pale from the pain, she was weak, and she looked like she was going to go west at any time.

I hope she can hold on, the pre-production took too much energy, Tang Shijiu knew that it was not easy for her, and knew that she was exhausted.

She half-lyed beside her, and gently smoothed her wet hair behind her ears: "Sister-in-law, I have done everything I can. The child is fine, bring him here."

Several pregnant women looked embarrassed.

Tang Nineteen immediately realized something.

Got off the bed and rushed over, lowering his voice: "What's wrong?"

The midwife carried the child to Tang Shijiu: "The child does not cry."

It was only then that Tang Nineteen noticed that the child's whole body was purple and his lips were cyanotic. Tang Nineteen was also an amateur real estate specialist, so he was not professional in nursing newborns.

"No, the amniotic fluid is choking."

The only reason she could think of for the child not to cry was this.

And seeing the child's face turn purple, it is obvious that it is a symptom of hypoxia.

It's over, it's over, she just felt that she had won a battle, and now her mother doesn't know if she can live well, she doesn't even understand this little one.

An incubator, she needs an incubator.

She needs a bunch of obstetricians.

She needs medicine, she needs equipment.

However, neither.

The midwives pinned their hopes on her, and when they saw her live to give birth, they all made her the Almighty God.

However, she has nothing to do now.

"I, I, I..." She was anxious and at a loss.

"If this goes on like this, the child's brain will be bad. A child I delivered before didn't cry, and her face turned red. When she grew up, she realized that her brain was not good. She was an idiot."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" another midwife said.

Tang Nineteen felt even more anxious, which is entirely possible.

The amniotic fluid chokes into the lungs, resulting in hypoxia in the brain. If the hypoxia lasts too long, cerebral palsy is also uncertain.

In a panic, she carried the child on her shoulders and told the child's abdomen with her shoulders: "Baby, don't blame your aunt and aunt for being cruel, you have to spit out the amniotic fluid. You really don't want to see this wonderful world!" Have you seen it?"

Like a great dancer, she carried the child and started dancing all over the room.

It is really a dead horse as a living horse doctor, choking on amniotic fluid and unable to breathe, and drowning being choked by water and unable to breathe, it seems that as long as the water is spit out, you can live.

Tang Nineteen carried a child on his shoulders, jumping wildly.

The people who watched it were shocked, but who dared to stop it.

The child hardly vented his anger, his expression was unsteady, and his body kept twitching. This is not far from death, maybe Qin Wangfei's trick worked.

(End of this chapter)