Fall In Love with the Technology Tree

    "Grandmother..." Ah Sheng was crying, but he didn't shed any tears. At first glance, it was different from Geely, who was really crying. He was an actor.

    "Alas, you."

    "How is your mother?"

      Therefore, Wu Shi did not hide it, and directly told Ah Sheng about the situation, knowing that she could understand.

    "The fetus hasn't been corrected all day and night? Where's the gynecologist?"

    "I just went in, I'm a subordinate of the Imperial Physician Order, and my medical skills are no problem." The doctor came out only once, and was simply convinced.

    A Sheng knew that complaining about the status quo at this time was useless, and asked, "Does mother have lunch?"

    "I was able to eat the day before, but now the pain is excruciatingly painful. It would be good to be able to drink water."

    A Sheng stomped his foot: "Boil brown sugar and jujube and give it to mother to drink. Beat eggs into egg drop soup, you can also drink it."

    A-sheng is the authority in the family when it comes to eating, and immediately the maid next to her grandmother trotted to the kitchen.

    "Adin's strength is still somewhat, the key is that the fetal position is not correct..."

     Before Wu's words were finished, he heard someone shouting in the room: "Shoulder position, it has to be straight!"

    A Sheng wanted to curse. The fetus' feet down has become shoulder down, so it's better to have feet down. The shoulders are down, which is equivalent to the fetus being sideways, which is almost impossible to give birth to. It's time for a caesarean section.

    "Put me in."

    "No."

    A Sheng was held by Zang Shi, and the feasibility of caesarean section in this era was constantly revolving in his mind. The first is to have a knife. Yes, table knives are very common and sharp, and they should be able to be used for disinfection. Then there are needles and threads. Absorbable threads are difficult to obtain for a while, and fine linen threads used for sewing clothes can be made do after disinfection, but the problem of stitches removal and infection must be considered.

    The biggest problem is the person who does the surgery. Ah Sheng looked at his little fleshy claws that could barely hold the chopsticks, and fell into deep frustration. What if she finds someone else to do the operation herself? No, do you really think surgery is so easy? The weight, position, gestures, steps, any wrong one will not work.

    Breaking open the stomach to take the baby, let’s not forget it, Ding is very likely to die. Ah Sheng is a modern person, and her thinking is always to protect the university. She would rather Ding give birth to a stillbirth than let Ding survive. Therefore, she could only find ways to replenish Ding's strength, while sitting in the yard to accompany Ding's heart-breaking screams.

    Of course, if possible, Ah Sheng would like to go in, maybe she can help with the details after seeing it with her own eyes. But strangely, the always enlightened grandparents this time firmly prevented her from entering the delivery room to see her mother. Ah Sheng thought about it, since she couldn't completely solve all the problems with surgery, and she had been working **** the right idea, she didn't hold back any longer.

    It's good enough to be able to stay in the yard, at least she can know the first time in a critical situation.

    Geely is used to the intermittent screams of her mother, and even snores against her sister.

    It was not until the early morning of the second day of June that Ding gave birth to the fourth son of the Cao family, Cao Bin. Cao Bin gasped when he was still in his mother's womb, and Ah Sheng gave him artificial respiration for a long time despite his grandmother's obstruction, but he didn't wait for a miracle to happen.

    To make matters worse, Ding's blood collapsed.

    The gynecologist came out of the delivery room with a dismayed face. He stayed up all day and night. At this time, the bags under his eyes were blue: "I am not skilled in medicine, and I am ashamed of Fei Tinghou."

    A Sheng jumped up and was about to rush into the delivery room, but was caught by Cao Teng. "You have done your best, don't blame yourself." After he ordered someone to pay the doctor, he sent the imperial doctor out. After the people left the yard, most of the maids and servants who were in a hurry were driven away, and Ah Sheng was released.

    "Go as you want." Cao Teng said, "Don't... don't blame grandfather."

    A Sheng ignored the strange and silent atmosphere in the main courtyard, took off his coat and rushed in. Little brother Geely was awakened by the movement around him, sleepy in the arms of the nurse: "Ruyi?"

    It was still dark and the dawn had not yet risen.

    The delivery room smelled of blood. The maids all stopped and knelt beside Ding's couch and wept. Only Ding Zhen was still rubbing Ding's belly.

    A Sheng knew what was going on when he saw what was on the plate. The placenta did not fall off and caused postpartum hemorrhage. In future generations, this is nothing at all. Hemostatic drugs, uterotonics, calcium gluconate, and blood transfusions can be used if they are not good. First aid is basically impossible to die. But in this condition, the bleeding is really terrible!

    "Why are you crying? It's just bleeding! Don't stop the needle, and use more force." She directly adjusted the gesture of the needle, "In this way, pressing the uterus regularly is the most effective way to stop bleeding. . Go hard! Don't stop!"

    Seeing that Ding needle gestures correctly, Ah Sheng called the maid to continue changing the blood-soaked sheets. When the weather is too hot, the blood is the most likely to breed bacteria. She even found a second reliable knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine from the corner of her memory. Pressing Hegu and Sanyinjiao can promote uterine contractions.

    Hegu is the acupuncture point of the palm and tiger's mouth; Sanyinjiao is on the calf. So I found two maids to press the acupuncture points.

    This process continues until the sun rises. Everyone in the room was sweating profusely. Ding Zhen's hands cramped, but he still gritted his teeth and maintained the action of massaging the uterus.

    "Crash." With a lot of congestion, the placenta finally slipped out.

    Ding was lying with a pale face. According to past experience, she is not able to feel pain now.

    "Mother!" Ah Sheng knelt down beside her pillow, "The blood will stop immediately, you will be fine! Don't give up, you will be fine!"

    Aside from the lack of medication, all of her care steps were right. But Ding still lost too much blood.

    In her current state, what she needs most is blood transfusion. But Ah Sheng has no A and B antigens, so he can't even do a blood test. Even if you happen to have the right blood type, there are no needles and infusion bottles.

    A Sheng's first tear in three days fell and fell on Ding's shoulder.

    Ding showed a pale smile to her youngest daughter, as if gossip: "If you wish... don't cry."

    "Sweet water! Sweet water for mother! And sliced ​​Codonopsis too!"

    Mother is very obedient, she ate whatever Ah Sheng gave her. The massage continued, and the blood gradually stopped. But then came a more serious problem: wound infections in the birth canal and uterus.

    The newly wiped lochia is abnormal and emits a distinct stench.

    A Sheng is really crying now, she doesn't understand Chinese medicine to reduce inflammation at all. She is not even sure whether Chinese medicines are really effective in anti-inflammatory. "Wipe with hot salt water, and, bring wine... no... vinegar..." She couldn't go on, how to wipe the pelvic cavity and uterine myometrium?

    When Ah Sheng cried, basically everyone understood. Ding is doomed.

    Ding suddenly seemed to have strength, and said to a woman next to her: "I want to see Ji Li and Lang Jun."

    The woman seemed to be the steward by Mrs Ding's side. After a while, Geely was carried in, and together with the wet nurse Li Shi and the two servants, they sat outside a curtain and listened to the training.

    As usual, auspiciousness is going to make trouble, but this time I may have been frightened by the pale faces of my mother and sister, or I may have been dizzy by the blood in the room, and I was stunned. With a small head, he didn't dare to make a sound.

    "You swear to take care of Ruyi. When she was alive, she was the second son of the Cao family; when she died, she would enter the Cao family's ancestral grave."

    A Sheng made a nasal sound like crying and laughing. When Ding died, he was still worried that the girl would be buried in a solitary grave in the future if she did not marry. This kind of question that she seems to be insignificant is the biggest concern for Ding.

    Geely learns words very smoothly, and repeats loudly: "I swear, I will take care of Ruyi. She is alive and is the Erlang of the Cao family; when she is dead, she will enter the ancestral grave of the Cao family."

    "You have all heard, auspiciousness is still young, remember for him."

    The curtains are all ready. And Cao Song's voice: "A Ding, don't worry. Geely and Ruyi still have their father."

    "Lang Jun, Mrs. Zhang, you can't straighten up, even if something happens to my two children, Cao De becomes the eldest son, Mrs. Zhang, you can't straighten up!"

    “…good.”

    "You swear."

    "I swear."

    "You swear!"

    "I swear, after Adin goes, Mrs Zhang will not straighten up, even if auspicious...and Ruyi...there are...things happen, Mrs Zhang will not straighten up."

    "In case of violation..."

    Geely was taken out, Cao Song swore a poisonous oath through the curtain, and Ah Sheng, who kept crying, was left.

    "You have an extraordinary history, and I have nothing to teach you. There is only one thing, you have to help your brother, no matter how inferior he is to you, you can't leave him."

    A Sheng sniffled: "Mother is worrying too much. I opened a plug-in, A brother is really smart." She suddenly cried again. "Even if I opened the plug-in, I still didn't save my mother."

    Mr. Ding raised his hand and tried to touch Ah Sheng's bare head: "Ruyi...it's already very powerful...even a doctor can't do it...you did it..."

    "You don't know what I'm crying about." Ah Sheng looked at her stubbornly with red eyes, "I don't have antibiotics, I don't have equipment, I don't have anything..."

    Ding didn't understand, she could only look at her and laugh.

    A Sheng was suddenly crushed by his mother's weak smile: "I can save you! I can!" I have done more than 20 cesarean sections, not to mention blood transfusion and uterus Excision, I will open the chest, I even had a craniotomy with my tutor... a small dystocia!

    This is just a small difficult birth!

    Give me a month and I can get gut.

    Give me a year and I can make glass hanging bottles and infusion needles.

    Give me five years and I can make a simplified version of the serum antiagglutinin to test my blood type.

    Give me ten years and I will have the first generation of native antibiotics.

    Give me fifteen years and I'll be able to hold a scalpel.

    Give me…

    Give me…

    …

    But right now, I can't save you.

    In early June of the third year of Yongshou, Cao Cao and Cao Sheng's mother, Ding Shi, died of postpartum complications at the age of twenty-three.