Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1340 The pit is 326 meters deep, and the son was taken by caesarean section
Candles lit like teardrops.

It is indeed too much for a woman to suffer when she gives birth to a child. The description of "passing through the gate of hell" does not seem to be enough to describe the danger.This time Mo Jiu's attack was a little sudden, but it was not completely unexpected.After all, the delivery date is very close, and the child may come to report at any time.But Wanyan repaired herself, but regretted it endlessly.After walking outside the house over and over again, he finally couldn't listen to the screams coming from the house.

"I'm going out for a walk—"

He got up and went out without any attendants, and rode wildly through the mountains alone.

He knew about the battle in Xinglongshan Town.

These things have nothing to do with him, and it's inconvenient for him to participate, but he just can't hear that voice, and can't stand that kind of waiting.

What was even more frightening was that when he heard Mo Jiu's cry of pain, he couldn't help but look at Song Yan's stomach.She wasn't quite pregnant yet, but her waist was already thick, and she couldn't hide it in a toga—his baby was inside.

Will she be like Mo Jiu when she gives birth?
Die alive!

oh god!Not whether or not, but at all.

woman!so troublesome.

Wan Yanxiu doesn't have a child yet, Song Yan is the first one in her womb, if he says he doesn't want it, he is lying.A man also has the instinctive idea of ​​continuing the offspring, not to mention that he is a country leader and needs someone to follow him.But Song Yan is different from others, she is the princess of Nanrong royal family, if the child she gave birth to is a prince, in the future——

The more I thought about it, the more I got a headache, Wan Yanxiu let out a "drive", and the horse ran faster!

……

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It's three watch!

The two doctors of Mo Family No. [-] are both men. It is inconvenient for them to enter Mo Jiu's room, so they can only ask about the situation outside and prescribe prescriptions to make soup, which cannot be of much help.The two stable women in the room are very experienced, but Mo Jiu's fetal position is not right, and the baby is standing upside down. No matter how hard she tries, she can't come out. I saw the child's little butt a few times, and quickly shrank back.

It can't go on like this!
On the bed, Mo Jiu's groans became smaller and smaller...

If it goes on like this, I am afraid that adults and children will not be able to do it.

A skinny Wen Po made a quick decision and looked at another fat Wen Po.

"Grandma Liu, it's too late... Take the bait?"

The hook is made of iron, a tool of midwifery nowadays.Although it is not quite the same as the forceps of later generations, it has the same effect. It is a way to hook the child out of the mother's body.Under normal circumstances, Wen Po will not use it, because the iron hook is not only extremely harmful to the mother, but also to the child.But if you don't use it at this time, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to use it if you want to.

Mrs. Liu's body froze when she heard the words, and the fat on her chin seemed to be trembling.

She hesitated for a moment, then looked at Zhi Niang, "Ma'am, should we protect the adults or the children?"

Faced with such a choice, any mother is in a dilemma.

Zhiniang's heart was pierced with a knife, tears streaming down her face, but looking at the dying Mo Jiu, she slowly let go of her tightly biting lower lip.

"Master Bao!"

"Then let's try it with a hook. If it doesn't work, I'm afraid we'll have to use a knife..."

Using a knife means to cut the child's body with a knife and take it out piece by piece from the mother's body, so as to save the mother's life by sacrificing the child.This is also the way most people choose to protect adults.But upon hearing this, Mo Jiu, who was originally unconscious, suddenly raised his head, his stubborn head froze into an extremely embarrassed posture, and his eyes stared at them fiercely.

"No... keep... save the child..."

"Jiuer..." Zhiniang tried to persuade her.

"Whoever dares to hurt my child, I will kill her!"

Mo Jiu said this sentence neatly, but it seemed that she had exhausted all her strength. After she finished speaking, she couldn't support her neck, and she collapsed on the pillow, panting heavily. Soon she gathered her strength again and exerted herself She squeezed the baby out - but in such a fetal position, no matter how hard she tried, there were many difficulties.

The two stable women both showed expressions of impatience.

After exchanging glances, the woman surnamed Wang gritted her teeth again, "Master Jiu, the old woman will help you with a hook first, you endure the pain... If you can't help it, just bite the strip of cloth."

"Yeah." Mo Jiu took a deep breath, the hair on his forehead was wet and knotted, but his eyes were extraordinarily bright, "As long as it doesn't hurt my child... anything... I can bear it..."

Wen Po didn't say much anymore, she turned her head to order Shen Xinyue, her face seemed to be trembling.

"Quick, prepare hot water!"

"Oh." Shen Xinyue turned pale with fright, and went to open the door when she heard the order.

She opened the door impatiently, but before anyone could go out, a dog slipped in.

"Wangcai?!" Shen Xinyue screamed.

Seeing a dog coming in, Mrs. Wen yelled to get out quickly, saying that it was unlucky to have a dog in the room.At that time, people were superstitious about certain things, but dogs in the delivery room were not only a matter of bad luck, but indeed unhealthy.When Mo Jiu heard it, he half-opened his eyes and glanced at Wangcai, then reluctantly raised his finger.

"Brother Cai...quick...get out...be good..."

When she heard her cries of pain outside, Wangcai had been guarding the door, and when Shen Xinyue opened the door, it slipped in.Now being chased by Mrs. Wen, when it heard Mo Jiu talking, it turned its head around again, frantically wagging its tail at Mo Jiu, and kept barking.

"Get out, get out!"

Wen Po was so anxious that she was going crazy.

Wangcai was finally kicked out, a little wolf crawled under the chair, squeezed to its side with a "owwow", and went straight to it, as if communicating with him.But Wangcai ignored it, took a look at the door, and suddenly let go of his feet and ran out of the yard.The wolf was stunned for a moment, then groaned and chased after him.

The behavior of a wolf and a dog did not attract anyone's attention.

People were nervously waiting for the news of Mo Jiu's production.

The mountain is not peaceful tonight, and the defense is extremely tight.

There are less than 2 Mohist disciples in Xinglong Mountain. They and the Nanrong court have never fought directly. Under such circumstances, they dare not go down the mountain to support Xiao Qian, for fear that the Nanrong imperial army will take the opportunity to counterattack.Once they leave the constraints of the government on the mountain, 2 people are nothing compared to hundreds of thousands of troops. It is better to defend Mo Jiu and their base on the mountain.

The moonlight in the mountains is particularly bright.

A wolf and a dog ran wildly on the mountain road, Wangcai was in front, the wolf was behind, and they ran all the way to the foot of the mountain.On the way, some Mohist disciples called them back, but they ignored them and rushed down the mountain like their lives.After a while, the light suddenly blazed ahead, and the shouts shook the sky.The two armies were still fighting, and the screams that came from time to time were hysterically sharp and extremely frightening——

The road to Xinglong Mountain is really not easy to walk.

There is only one main road to the mountain, and one man guards the gate, and ten thousand men cannot open it.As if knowing that Xiao Qian was eager to go up the mountain, the Nanrong Forbidden Army adopted a typical crowd tactics, they piled up their heads to prevent Xiao Jun from breaking out and going up the mountain.With Xie Qingshan's words, the imperial guards seemed to be fighting more bravely, filling the vacancies one by one without fear of death.As a result, Xiao Qian had no choice but to fight with them at the foot of the mountain, but after killing one group, there will be another group, and after killing one group, there will be another group.At this moment, he was drenched in blood, and he was already merciless in killing.But counting the time, he didn't dare to let himself stop.

The mountain road is far away, he wished he could grow a pair of wings and fly up——

Suddenly, a dog barked.

"Wang Wang Wang-"

Behind the Nanrong Forbidden Army, Wangcai was running around in a hurry.

It howled, and the wolf also howled, Xiao Qian heard Wangcai's voice, his heart moved, his eyes suddenly took on a different color, and he swung his long sword to kill at a place where there were few people.But late at night, in such a battle, the appearance of a dog did not make the Nanrong Forbidden Army too concerned.

At this moment, Wangcai took advantage of the momentum to sneak into the crowd, jumped a few times, and led the wolf from the side and under the crotch of the Nanrong imperial army, quickly sneaked over, and ran to Xiao Qian's side as if desperately.

Sticking out its tongue, it panted and looked at Xiao Qian, wagged its tail anxiously, and kept barking.

Wangcai is Xiaoqian's dog, and he knows its behavior better than anyone else.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he looked sideways at Kexi.

"Here you stand!"

Chi Xi nodded heavily, "My lord, don't worry!"

This time, Xi Xi was finally above the IQ level, guessing that Xiao Qian was going to follow Wang Cai, he flattered him and stepped forward, leading a large number of Xiao Jun to continue tearing open the intersection of the Nanrong Forbidden Army.But Xiao Qian withdrew from the battle without anyone noticing, and was led into the jungle by Wangcai——

People have humanity, dogs have dog ways.

Even the Mohist disciples in Xinglong Mountain had never paid attention to that path.

Of course, that might not even be called "Tao" at all.

Too risky, too steep, too strange——

Ordinary people can't pass through at all, and even a glance can scare half their lives.

But for Xiao Qian at this time, not to mention the dangerous road, even if there is a knife stuck in the road, he has to step on it.

Looking at the path that was only as wide as one foot and the abyss below it, he knelt down and touched Wangcai's head.

"Good dog!"

Wangcai licked his hand, and the wolf barked dissatisfiedly beside him.

He frowned, and stroked the wolf again, "You are also a good dog!"

Wolf: "Wow!"

Xiao Qian took a breath, quickly took off the heavy armor on his body, and threw it on the ground.

Probing, he took the most dangerous first step——

……

……

"Ding!" With a sound, the iron hook landed on the ground.

Mrs. Wang was so nervous that her hands kept shaking, and the iron hook fell to the ground. She picked it up, but she heard Mrs. Liu scolding in a low voice.

"You old bastard, you can't do this well. It's a pity that you have been delivering babies for more than ten years..."

"You have the ability, then you come!"

"I'm coming, I'm coming!"

Giving Mo Jiu a hook was different from the others, both Wen women were nervous and scared.How many people are there on Xinglong Mountain? If there is a mistake in one step, Mo Jiu will have something good or bad. Don't say that others can't forgive them, and they can't forgive themselves.

Often, the more you care about things, the more likely to go wrong.

After taking the iron hook, Mrs. Liu sterilized it carefully with alcohol again, and asked Mrs. Wang to remove the blood-stained cloth under Mo Jiu's body.

"Jiuye..." Her voice was trembling, her hands were not as stable as Mrs. Wang's. Sweat kept oozing from the palm of the iron hook, and the slippery hook seemed to fall off at any time, "Be patient, The mother-in-law has seen the little guy's ass, and he will come out soon... soon!"

She tried to divert Mo Jiu's attention, and the hook's head slowly stretched towards Mo Jiu's vagina.At this moment, there was a commotion outside the yard, Wen Po was taken aback for a moment, and before she could continue her work, the door opened, followed by Mei'er's cry of surprise.

"King Xiao is here! Girl! King Xiao is here!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the hands of the old lady Liu who was holding the hook softened.

As if suddenly losing strength, she fell to the ground.

Mo Jiu on the bed did not completely lose consciousness. The word "Xiao Wang" poured into her ears as if with some kind of magic power, which immediately lifted her nerves. She opened her eyes subconsciously, and she looked at the A man walking in the dense light.

...her vision is blurry.

In a halo, he seemed to be shrouded in a layer of light.

There is no wind, but his hair is flying.There was no rain, but he was drenched all over.There was no fire, but his eyes were as red as flames.No one was crying, but two lines of tears rolled out of the corners of her eyes...

"Rokuro..."

He is finally here!

She didn't say the last sentence, and before she had time to say it, she saw Xiao Qian rushing to the bedside, holding her hand tightly, inspecting her body again, and suddenly frowned and swept back. There is unspeakable sadness in the emotions conveyed by a pair of eyes.

"Ah Jiu. Are you okay?"

"...Huh?" Mo Jiu was taken aback for a moment.

"I...may have to use the knife."

"No—" Mo Jiu clenched his hand reflexively in fright.

She already knew a little about "moving the knife" before, how could she be willing?
"Our child is inside...he can move...he's moving, I want to keep him...Rokuro..."

"I know, you know, listen to me, Ah Jiu, it's too late..."

"No, this time, I won't listen to you..." Mo Jiu shook his head desperately, dripping with sweat, "Liu Lang, if I can only protect one, I want you, I want you to protect the child..."

"Ah Jiu!" Xiao Qian's eyes were dyed red, and he struggled to say every word, "In my heart, no one is more important than you - without you, what will my child and I do?"

Mo Jiu was taken aback.

She once said that she hates others making decisions for herself, even for her own good.

But at this moment, she seemed to be using the same behavior to control Xiao Qian's consciousness, and she didn't think about his feelings.

However...it's too late!

Waves of pain almost dominated her thoughts.

She was very painful, very painful, dense pain, like a knife gouging into the limbs and bones.

If he hesitates any longer, will she die of pain?

Trembling, she squinted her eyes slightly, feeling that the light in the room was too bright.It was so bright that she saw the pain in Xiao Qian's eyes clearly...

A bold idea suddenly popped into her mind.

"Liulang... I have a way..."

With a weak voice, she moaned and called him, then squeezed his hand tightly.

"Using the knife...you can...cut the abdomen...take the child..."

Caesarean section?Xiao Qian has been with her for a long time, and he was surprised at her sudden weird idea at the beginning, but gradually accepted it calmly, and until now, he no longer felt any surprise.He frowned, listening carefully to her intermittent explanation, thinking about the feasibility of "C-section".

Mo Jiu is not a doctor, but modern people have the advantage of having access to a lot of information. Even if she can't explain the laparotomy process in detail, she can still explain the basic principles.

After saying that, seeing doubt in Xiao Qian's eyes, she looked at Xiao Qian firmly.

"Trust me...it's ok...I...I also believe in you...you can."

"Okay." After a while, Xiao Qian stood up, and coldly instructed the few people around him who were already stunned.

"As Master Jiu said, go prepare!"

Such a thing as caesarean section is tantamount to fantasy to the people of today.But Mo Jiu was lucky. The man she met was Xiao Qian. He was not only a unparalleled genius doctor, but also had a very fast ability to accept some new science and medical technology. He set about taking the child.

On the battlefield, he had stitched up soldiers' knife wounds and arrow wounds, and he also believed that even if Mo Jiu's stomach was cut open to take out the fetus, she could still be cured——

This time, all the candles in the room were moved to the bedside.In the blazing light, Xiao Qian held the knife in his own hands, his cold face was under the light, bright and dark, very heavy, but he couldn't see clearly what expression was on his face.

"Ah Jiu..."

At this moment, Mo Jiu was already in a coma, and seemed to be groaning, and didn't seem to respond to him.

Xiao Qian's eyes were burning, he stroked her face lightly, and his voice was deep.

"You must endure, no matter what, you must persevere!"

"Hmm", Mo Jiu bit her lower lip tightly, and moaned again, her eyes were blurred and determined.

"You just let it go... I'll suffer... hiss... I can bear it..."

Whether she could bear it or not, she wasn't quite sure.The effect of Mabosan at this time is of course not comparable to the anesthetics of later generations. In fact, she dare not imagine the pain of cesarean section, which is more terrifying than this tearing pain, what the pain will be like.But as a mother, this is the only way she can think of so far to save herself and her child.If the other party was not Xiao Qian, she would not have dared to try the caesarean section. It was precisely because he was Xiao Qian that she dared to gamble with her life like this.

The piercing pain came wave after wave.

Her sensory nerves were already somewhat paralyzed.

What Xiao Qian said again, she didn't hear clearly.

She groaned slightly, grabbing his hand tightly.

"...don't hesitate...don't be afraid, Liulang, I'm Mo Jiu...the undead Mo Jiu..."

Knowing Xiao Qianru like her, she noticed the slight but heartbreaking fear and hesitation under his forced calm, so she had no choice but to comfort her.These days, they have been looking forward to the moment when the child will be born, but when this day really comes, it is like this.If she wasn't Mo Jiu, Xiao Qian would be just an ordinary doctor, not the father of the child, not her husband. He would definitely try this kind of caesarean section without hesitation.

however--

The lives of her and the child were at stake, and he wanted to take the knife himself. This catastrophic tension weighed heavily on his heart one by one.

He was a little out of breath, but the pain from the woman's fingernails on the back of his hand, as well as her trembling and whitish lips, looked into his eyes, and he had no choice but to make up his mind—he couldn't hesitate.

"Ah Jiu, close your eyes. I'm about to start!"

"..."

He clenched the handle of the knife with his slender hand, cut the thin blade on her lower abdomen, and stared at her with breath. In his gentle movements, his tone was as firm as a blade: "I will not let my future be without you. Nor will I Let your future be without me. Not to mention our children without parents."

(End of this chapter)